Chapter 130 "Baby, you're so good."
A fine shiver ran through her body, her breathing became erratic, and she could only passively respond to his kisses, letting him lead her to succumb.
His kiss was incredibly gentle, with a deadly allure.
They intertwined and rubbed against each other, absorbing each other's breath. The sounds of water between their lips and teeth were ambiguous yet clear, especially alluring in the quiet space.
He gently stroked her back with a soothing touch, gradually relaxing her until her body felt limp and boneless. She leaned completely against him, her red lips slightly parted as she breathed softly.
The rosy blush on her cheeks resembled water-soaked rouge, spreading down her earlobes to the side of her neck, while her lips were glossy and moist.
She still bore the slight swelling from the kiss, exuding a captivating allure unaware of her own presence.
He Jinzhao buried his face in the soft crook of her neck, his warm breath spraying onto her delicate skin, carrying his unique scent.
"Baby, it smells so good..."
His kisses fell densely, from the artery on the side of his neck to the hollow of his collarbone, sometimes lightly pecking like feathers scratching, sometimes lingering with burning force.
Song Shiyi was a little nervous and reminded him in a soft voice, "Don't leave any marks, I still have to go down later."
He Jinzhao gave a mumbled "hmm".
"I know what I'm doing."
"take it easy."
"Don't squeeze your legs together."
Song Shiyi's face turned even redder, as if all the blush she had applied earlier had been wasted.
"...Shut up."
This elicited a soft chuckle from the man.
Just then, a gentle voice came from outside the door, tinged with worry.
"Yi-yi, are you ready? The banquet is about to begin. Your aunt and uncle and the guests are all waiting downstairs."
The familiar voice made Song Shiyi stiffen. She pushed He Jinzhao's head away and was about to respond when her lips were sealed by a warm, soft kiss.
He Jinzhao's kisses came lightly and quickly, pecking at her lips intermittently, his voice hoarse and carrying a hint of possessiveness.
“Baby, if you don’t want your brother Yanci to hear what we’re doing right now… then be good and don’t make a sound.”
His nose brushed against hers, a dark desire surging in his eyes, his thumb gently caressing the corner of her reddened eye.
Before Song Shiyi could react, a hot, burning kiss landed again, this time not just a fleeting touch, but with an irresistible aggressiveness.
His tongue easily pried open her slightly parted lips, and his tongue lingered and caressed hers.
The unfamiliar stimulation made her unconsciously hum a soft sound.
Her voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of suppressed tremor, and her eyes instantly welled up with fine moisture, like a pool of clear spring water about to overflow.
He looked at her reddened eyes and wet eyelashes, chuckled softly, his voice so hoarse it could drip water.
"Baby, you're so good."
"Can you like me a little more?"
She tried to push him away, but he gently pressed her wrist against his waist. The pressure wasn't strong, but it made her unable to move.
Shen Yanci, standing outside the door, seemed to sense that there was no movement inside, so he knocked gently again, his voice getting closer: "Yiyi? Is something wrong? Let me come in and see?"
"No... um."
The soft, delicate voice traveled from inside the room to outside the door, reaching Shen Yanci's ears.
He frowned subconsciously. Something sounded a little strange.
Moreover, it sounded like they were a little panicked.
He suddenly thought of something.
He hadn't seen He Jinzhao since he boarded the cruise ship.
This is not normal.
Given how much He Jinzhao cherishes her, there's no way he wouldn't come.
So that means...
He suddenly looked up and stared intently at the door in front of him, as if he were looking through it at what was happening inside.
He Jinzhao was also in it.
Considering Song Shiyi's unnatural voice just now, there's only one possibility.
Shen Yanci's eyes darkened, and he placed his hand on the doorknob, about to push the door open and enter.
Before he could take any action, the door was opened from the inside with a "click".
He looked up, his eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a deep, unfathomable depth.
His gaze fell on the person beside her, and he let out a cold laugh.
really.
He Jinzhao seemed to be in a good mood, with a satisfied look on his face. He glanced at the man outside the door who looked unwell, displaying a nonchalant attitude.
"Sorry, Yanci, something came up and I was held up."
Shen Yanci gave a half-smile: "Really? I've been waiting here for several minutes. What took so long?"
His gaze shifted downwards, noticing the bright red mark around He Jinzhao's lips, which was quite striking.
He Jinzhao noticed his gaze, raised his hand to touch it, and noticed the lipstick residue on his fingertip. He explained without any guilt:
"Ah, I ate something just now and didn't notice it got on my skin."
Song Shiyi glanced at him and gave him a subtle glare.
You're talking nonsense again!
Shen Yanci didn't say anything more to him, and instead focused his gaze on the girl whose face was flushed.
A strange light flashed in his eyes, and his tone was as sincere as ever as before as he praised, "Yiyi, you look beautiful today."
He believed that everyone who met her would have the same thought as her.
Song Shiyi's dress tonight is a pink jellyfish-bud gown with a strapless design that accentuates her slender shoulders and neck.
The skirt is adorned with rhinestones and iridescent beads, shimmering under the warm yellow light, and the fluffy, tulip-shaped hem is playful and lively.
The crystal tassels hanging from the hem of the skirt swayed gently like a boat on flowing water, each step seemingly carrying starlight.
It was truly a refreshing surprise.
Song Shiyi nodded politely: "Thank you."
As she spoke, she raised her hand to smooth her hair, and the huge pink diamond on her ring finger caught his eye, dazzling him.
Shen Yanci lowered his gaze, his eyes shifting slightly.
He knew about this pink diamond.
It is said to be a collector's prized possession, and has never been auctioned.
Now, it's in Song Shiyi's hands.
If you ask who among those present has the ability and financial resources, that's a good question.
That can only be—
he.
Shen Yanci's gaze lingered on him for a moment, then, pretending nothing had happened, she smiled gently and said to Song Shiyi:
"Yi-yi, are you ready? It's time to go down."
Song Shiyi nodded, then glanced at He Jinzhao, who patted her head and said softly, "Go."
Downstairs, Song's father's gentle voice could already be heard.
"Tonight, we are honored to have so many distinguished guests and to have such a warm welcome to our daughter on her birthday."
"My wife and I extend our sincerest gratitude!"
"My daughter is fortunate to have been born into a beautiful family, to have grown up in a warm and loving environment, and to have received the love of her elders and the care of her peers."
"Today, I have prepared a simple meal and some light wine to express my gratitude. I have nothing to offer but thanks again for coming. I sincerely invite everyone to drink to your heart's content and leave with a good time!"
As Song's father spoke, Song Shiyi slowly descended the stairs, step by step.
Exclamations of surprise, praise, and flattery rose and fell, creating a cacophony that brought the atmosphere to a fever pitch.
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