Zhou Qiqi's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of her chest.
Being stared at so directly and with such a controlling air, a strong sense of shame and powerlessness welled up inside me.
She recalled his suggestive gesture from last night: if she lost, she would have to...
Strangely, her feeling wasn't entirely one of resistance; rather, it was mixed with a secret, expectant tremor.
She saw her own embarrassed reflection in his deep eyes.
Just as Shen Huaichuan's kiss was about to land, Zhou Qiqi seemed to suddenly remember something, and her eyes flashed.
She abruptly turned her head away, avoiding his lips, her movement carrying a hint of stubbornness and cunning.
"etc!"
Her voice was a little hurried. She pushed away his arm that was bracing against the table and nimbly slipped out from between him and the sewing machine.
She walked quickly to the bedside and took something out of the bag she had brought back that day.
It was a brand new navy blue tie, thick and sturdy.
Shen Huaichuan raised an eyebrow as he watched her return with the tie, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.
Zhou Qiqi's face was still flushed, but she tried to raise her chin, exuding a subtle aura of "I'm willing to accept defeat, but I can't let you get too cocky."
She walked up to him, stood on tiptoe, and wrapped her tie around the collar of his shirt.
Her fingers trembled slightly, and her breathing was a little erratic, but her movements were unusually persistent.
"Although it was your 'request,' but..."
Her voice was sweet and alluring, with a hint of stolen control, "It has to be done my way..."
Shen Huaichuan lowered his head slightly in cooperation, watching her easily tie a slightly loose knot, a hint of darkness flashing in his eyes.
But soon, that shadowy light dissipated, replaced by a growing smile in his eyes.
It was a form of indulgence, but also a silent invitation.
He absolutely loved her way of being so shy yet still trying to maintain control.
After tying her tie, Zhou Qiqi took a deep breath, suddenly grabbed both ends of the tie with both hands, and pulled it down sharply!
Caught off guard, Shen Huaichuan was pulled so hard that he stumbled, his tall frame instantly losing its balance and falling backward onto the soft bed.
He let out a short, surprised groan, then his eyes flashed with an even more intense and dangerous light, like flames that had been ignited.
Using the force of pulling on the tie, Zhou Qiqi straddled it!
The superior position instantly reversed the atmosphere between the two.
Zhou Qiqi's cheeks were flushed, but her eyes shone with an astonishing brightness, carrying a reckless, shy yet bold light.
Her hands were still tightly gripping the ends of the tie, like a knight holding the reins, firmly "nailing" him to the bed.
"I'm willing to bet..."
Her breathing was a little unsteady. Looking down at him, her red lips parted slightly, "...I admit defeat."
Shen Huaichuan looked up at her, his Adam's apple bobbing violently.
The strong composure and do-or-die courage in her eyes, combined with her innate charm, created a fatal attraction.
He stopped trying to get up and instead relaxed his body, letting her take control.
The lights had gone out sometime ago, and the moonlight outside the window was obscured by clouds...
After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Qiqi lay weakly on Shen Huaichuan's chest, like a little animal that had lost all its strength.
Shen Huaichuan gently stroked her back with his large hand, showing immense tenderness.
"No...we have a ribbon-cutting ceremony tomorrow..."
Zhou Qiqi knew him well and thought he was going to continue, so she quickly gave him a vague reminder.
Shen Huaichuan lowered his head and placed a tender kiss on her sweat-dampened forehead, his voice hoarse and gentle.
"Okay, I know. Go to sleep."
He pulled her closer with his strong arms and drew the thin blanket over them.
As Zhou Qiqi listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, a wave of exhaustion and satisfaction washed over her, and she quickly drifted into a sweet dream.
The weather was lovely the next day. Zhou Qiqi woke up groggily as the morning sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains.
Although my body was still a little sore and languid, my spirits were exceptionally high.
She got up briskly to wash up and took out the dress that had been specially made for today's ribbon-cutting ceremony from the closet.
She spent a week making this dress; it was a truly meticulous effort.
It is made of thick, sturdy, dark green silk fabric with subtle patterns, which has a restrained yet luxurious luster.
The design is a modern Chinese-style modified cheongsam, with a stand-up collar and knotted buttons, exuding elegance and grace.
The neckline was cleverly cut into a teardrop shape, revealing her delicate, fair collarbone just right, adding a touch of subtle sexiness.
The waist was tightly cinched, and the stitches were close together, making her slender waist and full breasts appear shiny and prominent.
From the waist down, the smooth lines extend to below the knees, with a high slit on the side, revealing glimpses of the straight and slender calves as you walk.
The dress retains the charm of a traditional cheongsam while incorporating the simplicity and fluidity of a modern gown, perfectly showcasing Zhou Qiqi's tall, well-proportioned, and curvaceous figure, further highlighting her snow-white skin and outstanding temperament.
When she came out of the inner room dressed neatly with a light touch of powder, Shen Huaichuan, who was setting up breakfast, looked up at the sound and his gaze froze instantly.
The woman in front of me is stunningly beautiful.
The dark green dress contrasted sharply with her snow-white skin, and her exquisite curves were almost bursting out under the well-tailored fabric, revealing delicate and alluring collarbone lines.
She was both pure and alluring, like a peony glistening with dew, dazzlingly bright.
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