He slowly lowered his head, gazing at her with a fiery, deep gaze that seemed to penetrate her soul. Then, he whispered softly in her ear, "How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"
His voice was deep and magnetic, like the sound of nature, lingering in her ears. Every word he spoke was like a breeze, gently brushing against her skin, bringing a tingling sensation.
Her heartbeat involuntarily quickened, like a frightened deer, running wildly in her chest.
Xu Qianjiao couldn't help but look up at him. When she met his deep eyes, her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate. The two looked at each other affectionately, and an ambiguous atmosphere slowly rose and spread outward.
Perhaps she was bewitched, and for a moment, she raised her hand uncontrollably to smooth the hair on his forehead. When she met his eyes again, Xu Qianjiao's face suddenly turned red.
Cheng Jiawen looked at her playfully, then suddenly lowered his head and swept towards her with an aggressive kiss.
She closed her eyes tightly, her mind was blank, unable to think of anything, but instinctively reached out to hug him and obediently responded to his kiss.
"Wife~" After the kiss ended, Cheng Jiawen reached out his hand to her back to help her breathe slowly, and teased with a smile in his eyes: "We've kissed so many times, how come you still can't breathe? It seems you need more practice."
After saying that, his eyes became more and more fiery, and his body leaned forward involuntarily, as if he wanted to kiss her tender lips again. Xu Qian blushed with shame and quickly covered her mouth with her hand, whispering, "No, if you keep kissing me like this, my lips will break."
Hearing this, Cheng Jiawen showed a playful smile on his face. He asked jokingly, "Huh? Where is the skin broken? Let me see." As he said that, he tried to get closer to Xu Qianjiao and wanted to carefully examine her lips.
Xu Qianjiao was flustered when she saw this, and quickly twisted her body to avoid the man's approach. Her cheeks were as red as ripe apples, and she said shyly, "Oh, there's nothing to see."
However, Cheng Jiawen was not willing to give in and continued to ask, "Oh, how can that be possible? Let me see, come on, come on..."
In this way, the two of them began to laugh and play on the bed. Their figures intertwined, sometimes close, sometimes dodging each other. The whole room was filled with laughter and a warm and romantic atmosphere.
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When they walked out of the room, it was already past ten in the morning. It was Xu Qianjiao's turn to rest today.
Xu's mother was working in the kitchen, but she was absent-minded today. She would peek from time to time to see if Cheng Jiawen and the others had come out. When they came out, Xu's mother saw their state and knew that what happened last night was done.
Xu's mother looked at the half-pot of soup left over from yesterday with great satisfaction, and muttered quietly, "This old turtle soup really works. Hahaha, it has become a good thing. If I drink it a couple more times, it will definitely be fine."
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