The elevator doors opened.
Gu Chengyu carried her and strode across the empty living room, heading straight for the master bedroom.
Without pausing, he carried the person directly into the bathroom.
Gu Chengyu gently placed the limp, trembling little body in his arms onto the edge of the spacious bathtub and sat down.
Su Qianqian felt weak all over and could only lean softly against him.
Her eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes drooping, glistening with undried tears.
Liu Mei's eyebrows were slightly furrowed due to the lingering discomfort in her body, and her small face revealed the fragility of someone who had been thoroughly loved.
Gu Chengyu stood in front of her, his tall figure completely enveloping her.
He stared at her like this, the hidden fire in his phoenix eyes still burning.
He raised his hand and slowly unbuttoned the remaining buttons on his black shirt, his movements both restrained and seemingly restless.
After that incident in the garage, Su Qianqian had regained some of her senses.
She felt flustered by his gaze and instinctively tried to curl up, but a large hand pressed down on her slender waist.
"What are you hiding from?" Gu Chengyu's voice was deep.
He leaned down, pinched her delicate chin, and forced her to lift her face, which looked even more tender after the act.
Her almond-shaped eyes were still misty, her red lips were slightly swollen, and she looked at him timidly.
He brushed his fingertips across her soft lips, his eyes deep and dark: "Tell me, is that wild man's chest muscle more attractive than mine?"
"No..." Su Qianqian's voice was soft and nasal, tinged with the aftermath of crying.
She instinctively denied it.
If we admit it now, we're finished.
Moreover, the male models' physiques are indeed not as good-looking as Gu Chengyu's; after all, he is uniquely blessed by God.
"No?" He chuckled, but reached for her blue hand with his other hand.
She frantically tried to put her fair and delicate arms in front of him, but he easily grabbed her wrists and pressed them against the cold edge of the bathtub.
"Young Master Gu..." her voice was tinged with shyness.
Gu Chengyu's gaze swept over her like a hook, his Adam's apple bobbing, his voice even hoarseer: "Don't you like watching? Don't you want fairness?"
"Now, you can see as much as you want, hmm?"
"To be fair, shouldn't I also have to see it?"
He no longer gave her a chance to argue.
The man's movements were reflected on the frosted glass door of the bathroom; he once again pulled out his belt.
Gu Chengyu's tall and imposing figure resembled a ferocious beast baring its fangs and claws, about to enjoy a grand feast.
He slowly approached.
The night is still long.
...
I don't know how much time passed.
finally.
"Splash—"
He roughly turned on the showerhead, and hot water poured down, hitting the smooth tiles. The sound was particularly clear in the enclosed space, and opinions on it varied.
A moment later, the shower was turned off.
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