This sentence seemed to be the key that opened the floodgates of Qu Qingzhu's emotions. In an instant, his gaze towards Qin Yunie became even more fervent and profound, like adding a piece of dry wood to a burning flame.
Qu Qingzhu's eyes flashed with intense desire and endless love, and his throat rolled slightly, emitting a low, hoarse sound. He slowly lowered his head, and gently nuzzled Qin Yunie's graceful neck with the tip of his nose, like an intimate cat acting coquettishly, but with a hint of hard-to-disguise aggression.
Then, he opened his lips slightly and bit down lightly, leaving distinct kiss marks on the fair neck, as if declaring his sovereignty.
While kissing her, Qu Qingzhu asked vaguely, "Have you thought about it?"
Qin Yunie didn't respond verbally, but her actions spoke louder than a thousand words. She slowly extended her slender fingers, trembling slightly as they gently touched Qu Qingzhu's tightly buttoned white shirt. Her fingers, like nimble spirits, carefully unbuttoned the first button.
This subtle movement seemed to ignite a fuse deep within Qu Qingzhu. He suddenly stretched out his arms, hugged Qin Yunie tightly, and strode towards the master bedroom. His steps were quick and firm, each one carrying anticipation and longing for what was about to happen.
After entering the master bedroom, he laid Qin Yunie gently on the bed without hesitation, and then he pressed on top. He stared down at Qin Yunie, with a hint of inquiry and concern in his eyes, and shouted in a slightly hoarse voice: "Qin Yunie."
When Qin Yunie heard the call, he raised his eyes slightly, his eyes full of trust and love, and responded softly with "hmm".
Seeing her like this, Qu Qingzhu's love surged like a tide, unable to contain it any longer. He suddenly lowered his head and kissed Qin Yunie's lips again, this kiss even more passionate and deep than before.
After a moment, he slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with solemnity and affection, and said, "I have no regrets."
Qin Yunie looked at his serious expression, and the corners of her mouth slowly rose, blooming into a bright and charming smile. She stretched out her hands, gently holding Qu Qingzhu's face, as if holding a rare treasure, and then forcefully pressed her lips against his again, kissing him hard, and said in a firm and affectionate tone: "If it's you, I won't regret it."
At this moment, no matter how much repression or restraint there was, it all collapsed in front of her.
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