...Later, Su Qianqian's hazy eyes were half-open as she stared at the flickering light and shadow on the ceiling, her delicate brows furrowing in frustration. Lin Shu's face seemed to flash by again, blurry. "Distracted, huh?" Gu Chengyu keenly noticed her distraction, paused, and looked up. His eyes were full of displeasure. He pinched her small chin, forcing her gaze to focus on his face, his voice terribly hoarse, "Who are you thinking about?" "Nothing..." Su Qianqian felt his gaze fixed on her, sensing his anger everywhere, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly shook her head. "I wouldn't dare to be distracted, Young Master Chengyu..." "Young Master Chengyu?" Gu Chengyu repeated the title, his brows furrowing in displeasure. He coaxed her, "Let's not call each other that anymore, okay?" His thin lips captured her small earlobe, his voice deep and sexy, "Call me by my name, my sweet baby." Just imagining the name "Chengyu" coming from her delicate lips was enough to excite him, and he became even more audacious. Su Qianqian gripped the edge of the sofa tightly with one slender, fair hand. The man kept coaxing her to call him by his name, but for some reason, she just didn't want to. She stubbornly turned her head away, her small chin slightly raised, her red lips tightly pressed together, refusing to speak. "Tsk..." Gu Chengyu looked at her defiant little face and let out a helpless sigh. She was really stubborn to death. If being soft didn't work, he would use force. He stopped wasting words. Their clothes fell to the ground. One of the man's large hands slipped under the girl's slender armpit, his palm gripping her thin shoulder. His other hand held her supple waist. Before the girl could react, after a series of actions... Su Qianqian's fingers gripped the sofa even tighter, her knuckles turning white from the force. Her almond-shaped eyes were tightly closed, and her brows were furrowed deeply. Her soft, tearful voice finally broke as she uttered the two words he had longed for: "Chengyu... Waaah..." These words, soft and alluring, struck straight into the deepest recesses of Gu Chengyu's heart. Gu Chengyu became even more agitated, the dark fire in his eyes almost consuming her. "My darling Qianqian, call me again!" "Your name sounds best when you call me..." Su Qianqian finally got a moment's respite, but her little mouth immediately launched into a tirade of accusations, her voice both delicate and hoarse, filled with the grievance of being wronged: "Bastard!" "I called your name, how could you still do this... Waaah, you lied... Ugh..." As she struggled to accuse him, her hand, gripping the edge of the sofa, not loosened but tightened even more, her fingertips sinking deep into the soft velvet. Her almond-shaped eyes were tightly closed, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and tiny teardrops clung to her long eyelashes, giving her a pitiful appearance, as if she had been mistreated but was powerless to resist. Gu Chengyu listened to her weak accusations and curses, feeling not the slightest displeasure, but rather amusement. Being called a bastard? He accepted it. He had more pressing matters to attend to now, and no time to refute her petulant temper. His kisses traced down her jawline, lingering on her slender, fragile neck. His large hands lingered on her smooth waist and back, feeling her helplessness. "Good girl, Qianqian, good girl..." he coaxed indistinctly, his voice full of doting possessiveness. "Say it again, and from now on, I'll only spend money on you, and I'll only love you, okay?" "I won't say it... Waaah..." "Then..."
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