It feels so good to have a mom!
Qiu Hu stayed at home for half a month, going to work and coming home every day, because his father was very strict with him.
Ning Yizhan started to get angry. Every day when he returned to his empty apartment, he could only hug Qiu Hu's pillow to fall asleep.
That day, he was curled up on the sofa and video chatting with Qiu Hu, saying, "When are you finally coming out? My future father-in-law is too domineering!"
"I don't know, I'm still talking to him, he didn't agree, but once he's busy with something, he probably won't keep staring at me." Qiu Hu held his phone, looking at Ning Yizhan's clean-cut and handsome face on the screen. He recently cut his hair into short, choppy styles, which looked very nice to touch.
"Tomorrow's the weekend, and we still can't go out?"
"That probably won't work."
"Chou Hu, most people are controlled by their husbands, but you're the opposite—controlled by your father!"
Qiu Hu was speechless. "I didn't."
Ning Yizhan answered casually, glancing at the girl inside the blankets, who was covered up tightly. "Hmm, I know you don't, good girl!"
There was a knock on the door at Qiuhu's place. "I'll go open the door," she said, and then disappeared in a flash. Ten minutes later, she returned and saw that Ning Yizhan hadn't hung up the phone. "I can't talk to you anymore. I'm going downstairs to get something to eat. My dad made some food; maybe it'll be edible. I'm going down to check."
"Can't we just not go? We've only been talking for a few minutes!" Ning Yizhan was gradually on the verge of losing his temper.
And what about Qiu Hu's father? Isn't his cooking skill just as good as Qiu Hu's?
"Oh, we can talk tomorrow, I'm hanging up!" Qiu Hu hung up the phone before giving him a chance to continue.
Ning Yizhan looked at the phone after it was hung up. "Okay," he thought. If all else failed, he would go to Qiu's house to find her, but Qiu Hu stopped him.
It was as if he was in a long-distance relationship. Even though they lived in the same city and weren't far apart, they couldn't see each other for half a month at a time.
Qiu Hu really did go to eat the food Qiu Jing made, and it was really not good. She knew to give up, so why doesn't her father learn to give up?
By the time the late-night snack was over, it was almost 11 p.m.
Qiu Hu went back to his bedroom, took a fragrant bath, changed into beautiful clothes, and drove off. Of course, no one knew any of this.
There were very few cars on the road, and Qiu Hu arrived at Guyue Garden almost without any obstacles, where he entered the password.
The room was dimly lit only by a small lamp in the corner. She took off her shoes and coat and went into the master bedroom. Ning Yizhan was fast asleep, breathing softly. She turned on the bedside lamp next to the sofa, went into the bathroom to wash her hands and feet, and after doing everything, she quietly climbed into bed. She gently placed her hand on the man's waist, smelling the familiar scent, and felt inexplicably at ease and excited.
Overjoyed, she rolled over, propped herself up on one side, poked his face with her index finger, and cupped his jawline with her palm. His face was cool and smooth to the touch, and her hand felt the soft yet firm texture of his face. She gently pinched it with her fingers, "Mmm, it feels really nice."
She held his jawline in her lips and rubbed it with her sharp teeth. Not yet satisfied, she continued to hold his chin in her mouth and noticed changes in him; his body temperature was rising.
She let go of him. Oh, so that's how it was!
She grinned mischievously.
She leaned over the man, kissed his lips, then nibbled on his earlobe and whispered in his ear, "Brother, I missed you!"
It was as if a firework had exploded in his mind, and in the end, the firework formed the shape of Qiu Lake.
"Damn it, Qiu Hu," Ning Yizhan finally opened his eyes, his magnetic, low voice reaching Qiu Hu's ears. Through the dim light not far away, he could clearly see Qiu Hu's face.
The man rolled over and pinned Qiu Hu beneath him. "Qiu Hu, let's get married. I want to reach the heavens with you every night."
"Sure, please, brother!" A sweet voice came from the bed.
"Please."
"Let's see how my brother performs tonight!"
"Hmph, baby, the night is still long," Ning Yizhan reached for his phone and glanced at the time; it was only one in the morning.
This woman actually came so late without even telling him beforehand.
Before Qiu Hu could continue speaking, Ning Yizhan sealed his lips with hers, raised his hands above his head, and began to suckle.
The man's kisses were always so passionate, arousing her excitement. Their breaths began to rumble, but the man was unwilling to stop, kissing her all the way down to her neck.
"Rip!" Qiu Hu was wearing a tight dress tonight. The man didn't use much force, but the dress was still torn open, and her softness was squeezed out. When the man saw it, his eyes were burning with lust.
The man's kiss followed.
They lingered for a long time.
"It hurts so much."
"Okay, I'll be more careful next time," the man replied as he continued downhill.
Their desires were completely unleashed, followed by a longer period of...love.
Around 2 a.m., the noise in the bedroom didn't quiet down at all; instead, Ning Yizhan's phone rang, and more than once.
"Answer the phone," the woman's voice was alluringly urgent.
"Never mind him."
The man kissed the sweat on the woman's face and continued with the next step.
"Um... answer it quickly, or he'll keep calling!"
The man reached for his phone, leaned on the woman's shoulder, and pressed the answer button, his voice unusually cold, "You'd better have something to say!"
"I... I just wanted to ask you for some wine, right now." Shao Jin was genuinely startled by the man's unusual voice.
"No." Taking advantage of the pause in the conversation, the man began to gently kiss the woman's shoulder.
"Why won't you lend it to me? It's urgent, really urgent!"
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