He remained expressionless, even flashing a playful smile as he raised an eyebrow at Gu Chengyu, his eyes conveying an ambiguous message of "Brother, you're pretty good."
But only he knew that his heartbeat had become erratic.
Looking at Gu Chengyu's extremely happy appearance, and then at Su Qianqian in his arms who had been thoroughly violated, many explicit images uncontrollably flashed through his mind.
Imagining how she was in that hot spring pool, how she was in Cheng Yu's strong arms, how she made sweet noises... Chen Que's mouth was dry, mixed with an indescribable sense of resentment.
That hidden desire, that filthy covetousness, surged up all at once.
Gu Chengyu had obviously seen him too, his eyes conveying a "brother, don't block my way" message. Without stopping, he walked straight past him with the person in his arms.
Shen Que turned to the side, looking at the two people's backs, and the fake smile on his face slowly disappeared.
He slowly turned his head, his gaze deep and unfathomable as he looked toward the private hot spring courtyard.
As if possessed, he stepped forward.
The courtyard gate was ajar, and the servants inside seemed to have not yet had time to tidy up.
Shen Que waved his hand, signaling the maid who was about to step forward to clean to step back.
He went in alone.
The air remained ambiguous.
The hot spring water had returned to calm, but water droplets were still splashed on the smooth pebbles by the pool and even on the petals of the crabapple blossoms nearby.
The scene of devastation silently testifies to the fierce battle that had just taken place here.
The most glaring thing was two items carelessly discarded by the pool.
That light blue, petite swimsuit skirt, like a delicate flower ravaged by a storm, lay pitifully curled up on the damp stone.
Right next to it was a pair of pure black men's swim trunks, the part of which was obviously huge, forming a stark contrast with the petite light blue one.
Shen Que stared intently at the two pieces of clothing, especially the light blue one. He imagined what a fair and delicate body it had once covered.
Then he looked at the astonishing size and strength revealed by the swim trunks.
Such a delicate person, having just received Chengyu's favor, must have had a very difficult time, right?
Shen Que stood there for a long time before suddenly turning around and striding away from the place that had stirred his emotions.
He walked to the door and coldly instructed the servant waiting outside, "Pack up the things inside and bring them to my room."
He paused, a dark, unreadable light flashing in his eyes, and added, "No need to wash." (This chapter has been read. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)
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