"Why are you in such a hurry?"

His deep, dark eyes stared at Su Miao with a surging intensity, while his large hand gently caressed her waist.

"Um……"

She couldn't help but let out a coquettish sigh.

The soaked clothes clung to her body, which was already uncomfortable, and the heat from the man's large, roaming hands made Su Miao feel the heat spread from her face to her ears, and her body inexplicably became restless.

It is widely believed that Shen Changji is indifferent to women, but to some extent, he can learn without a teacher, even without looking at the picture book!

Most importantly... there are some styles she's never seen before!

Her face flushed, and she softly called out, "Brother..."

The man's large hand slowly moved upwards along her ankle, the calluses brushing against her skin, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her and making her tremble.

The smooth and delicate feel made Shen Changji quite fond of it.

His hand gently hooked around Su Miao's waist tie, while his other hand lifted her fair legs.

The long, silent silence, devoid of any clothing, was already a tremendous visual stimulus for her.

She didn't dare look down at the man's lower abdomen.

Now, however, she has no choice but to look there.

She gently bit her lip, her back trembled slightly, and her earlobes turned even redder.

"Scared?"

A deep male voice sounded in her ear.

The two of them were still wet, but the heat emanating from them was enough to make them even more restless.

In particular, she could feel the deep, silent heat burning within her, igniting her with fiery passion.

"I'm not afraid. But... will my brother want it?"

Her soft voice trembled slightly, but her eyes still radiated charm, showing no sign of backing down.

He let out a low, mocking laugh.

His fingertips twirled her ribbon, but he showed no intention of untying it.

"Brother... I'm so cold, please warm me up."

How cold is it?

"It's so cold, brother, why don't you come and see for yourself?"

Su Miao leaned back and breathlessly kissed his long, silent neck, her legs naturally hooking around his.

With this movement, his long, heavy hand imprisoned her in his embrace, his large hand gripping her waist, his palm close to her delicate skin, a dangerous approach imminent.

Su Miao was scalded, and her expression became even more alluring.

She looked as if she had melted into spring water, her inner garments peeking out from her undulating body, making her incredibly alluring.

Just as Su Miao left a red mark on Shen Changji's neck and was about to tease him further down, Shen Changji gently stopped her with his hand, controlling her actions.

The two were in a very ambiguous position, but Su Miao later realized that the man was deliberately teasing her!

Seeing her unbearable desire, yet still dangling it in his hands without giving it to her!

She wanted to move, but she couldn't.

Shen Changji leaned against her knees, his body close enough to make her tilt her head back.

The dim candlelight illuminated her face, making her appear radiant and alluring.

"Is brother still angry? How about I make you ten sachets tomorrow so you can wear them in rotation?" Su Miao said with a smile.

Su Miao boldly guessed that the reason this man suddenly stopped was because of the sachet!

After all, this man is dull!

But she couldn't let her guard down. The reason this man intervened in Liu Taipu's matter was probably because she had shielded him from an arrow last time, which changed his opinion of her.

Although things haven't changed much, at least the man isn't as wary as before.

She looked at Shen Changji, at his handsome features, and her heart sank slightly before she continued to speak.

"I know, brother helped me because I took an arrow for you last time. Who is Liu Taipu... brother wouldn't stand to see me being bullied, would he?"

Su Miao chuckled softly, but her eyes made no attempt to conceal her affection for Shen Changji.

"Brother, I know you're worried that I have ulterior motives or impure intentions. But don't worry, brother, I won't hurt you... How could I bear to harm the person I love?"

Su Miao gently stroked her long, silent face and murmured softly.

Shen Changji did not hesitate to push her hand away, his eyes filled with a deep darkness.

She really does resemble her.

Most importantly, she is not the real Su Miao.

Then why... did the little girl from back then become like this now?

What was her purpose in approaching him? Was it really because she liked him?

"You'd better remember what you said today," Chen Changji said in a low, hoarse voice.

"Of course. If I didn't love my brother, why would I be doing this right now? I want someone to rely on, I want to be like my brother..."

Su Miao gazed at Shen Changji with gentle yet ardent eyes, every word she uttered revealing sincerity.

"My brother has no idea how heartbroken I was when I heard Grandmother say that you were going to find me a husband!"

"Don't believe me... touch it!"

Su Miao's eyes were filled with tears, her expression a mix of reproach and coquettishness, perfectly conveying her grievance and innocence.

She stared at Shen Changji with undisguised affection, her slender white hand gently grasping his large hand hanging by his side, and placing it on her heart.

Her soft, full breasts pressed against his large hand. He gazed at her moist lips, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.

Her eyebrows arched upwards, her eyes burning with passion, as if looking at her for even a second longer would make her unable to resist becoming lost in her gaze.

His long, silent hand tightened slightly, and his long, dark eyes revealed a complex emotion.

With tenderness in her eyes, Su Miao gently caressed his large, silent hand with her warm fingertips, boldly leading him to another place.

She took the opportunity to wrap her legs around the man and gently pecked his thin lips.

That gentle touch was enough to make Shen Changji pull her into his arms.

"Brother, Miao'er likes you."

Her soft, sweet voice whispered in his ear, enticing him to lean down.

Su Miao's gaze softened, a smile playing on her lips, as she ripped open her sash...