Chapter 693 Warmth and Harmony
Shen Anning was held captive by him, her tongue aching from being sucked.
Qi Yue, having tasted the sweetness, was like a wolf that had been starving for a long time, wishing he could tear her apart and devour her whole.
Her waist was so slender, and he wrapped one arm around it, caressing and kneading it through her clothes.
Shen Anning's resistance grew increasingly fierce.
Qi Yue sensed her resistance and stopped kissing her.
His forehead pressed against hers, both of them breathing heavily.
Shen Anning's eyes were slightly red, and her lips were still glistening with moisture, looking delicate and alluring.
Qi Yue simply watched, his breathing becoming even heavier, and with half-closed eyes, he sought out a kiss for her—
Shen Anning dodged it.
"Don't do this..." Shen Anning's voice was very soft, "I'm pregnant..."
Qi Yue paused, his rationality returning.
He acted impulsively.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything." Qi Yue placed his palm on the back of his head and rubbed it. "Want to take another nap?"
Shen Anning pursed her lips and nodded.
I thought it would be better to sleep than to be awake and feel this awkward.
Qi Yue chuckled softly, bent down, and picked her up horizontally.
Shen Anning was startled and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.
"You haven't removed your makeup yet." Qi Yue looked at her panicked expression and said with a smile, "I'll carry you to the bathroom."
"Then I don't have makeup remover or anything like that..."
"I'll have them send it over." Qi Yue walked into the bathroom, placed Shen Anning in front of the sink, and then took out his phone to dial a number.
The staff at the photo studio lived on this floor and arrived very quickly after receiving Qi Yue's call.
Qi Yue took the makeup remover bag, closed the door, and went back into the bathroom.
Shen Anning took the makeup remover bag.
When she was removing her makeup, she looked up at herself in the mirror and was stunned for a moment.
Her lipstick... was completely smudged.
With a tremor of her eyelashes, Shen Anning abruptly turned to look at Qi Yue.
Qi Yue leaned against the bathroom door frame, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.
Shen Anning's gaze fell on his lips, and she couldn't help but chuckle.
Qi Yue was taken aback. "What's wrong?"
Shen Anning stared at his messy red lips and thought of the sausage lips in Ashes of Time...
No, she couldn't hold it in any longer and quickly turned around.
"Why don't you wash your face too?" she suggested, suppressing a laugh.
Qi Yue paused for a few seconds, then quickly realized what was happening.
He raised his hand and wiped his lip braid.
The pads of my fingers were stained red.
Then she looked up at Shen Anning.
Shen Anning was removing her makeup in front of the mirror, but her slightly trembling shoulders betrayed her.
Qi Yue walked over and stood behind her.
He was much taller than her, and he saw his own smudged red lips in the mirror.
"No wonder this kiss tasted different; did I end up with a mouthful of lipstick?"
His voice was deep, and Shen Anning, who was standing in front of him, could clearly feel the vibration in his chest as he spoke.
Looking at the two people in the mirror, Shen Anning felt inexplicably nervous again.
She pursed her lips and pointed to the makeup remover pad, "You should wash your face with makeup remover too."
Qi Yue responded indifferently.
The two stood in front of the mirror and removed their makeup together.
The atmosphere was warm and harmonious.
After thoroughly washing her face, Shen Anning finally felt much more comfortable.
She only wears makeup when she's in court, and even then it's just light everyday makeup—a primer, foundation, blush, and lipstick to make her complexion look better. She's never done mascara, eyebrows, or contouring before. This is the first time she's tried such heavy makeup for a wedding photoshoot, and to be honest, she's not used to it at all.
Now that she's removed her makeup, she feels her skin can breathe again, and she breathes a huge sigh of relief, patting her cheeks with her palms.
Qi Yue wasn't wearing makeup, but she did wash her face.
After washing their faces, the two stood in front of the mirror. The moment their eyes met through the mirror, the atmosphere inexplicably became a little strange again.
"I...I'll go out first...Qi Yue!"
Shen Anning exclaimed in surprise as Qi Yue lifted her and placed her on the sink.
The man moved closer, parted her legs, and lowered his head to kiss her lips again!
Shen Anning stared wide-eyed and pushed against his chest with both hands.
Qi Yue kept his eyes closed, his kisses varying in intensity, neither yielding nor yielding, passionate and deep. His tongue, like a snake, pried open her teeth and plunged deep inside—
Shen Anning's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her chest. Her reason told her that she should push him away.
Qi Yue's kisses were like poppies, making people lose control and become addicted.
Shen Anning's body went limp from his kisses, and her hands, which had initially pushed him away, gradually became helpless as she clutched his clothes.
Qi Yue felt her soften, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he lifted her up like a child by supporting her buttocks with both hands.
Shen Anning gasped softly and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck!
With twins in her belly, Qi Yue is going crazy.
"Don't be afraid." Qi Yue saw her panic and chuckled reassuringly, "I wouldn't go so far as to drop my wife."
Shen Anning frowned and glared at him, "I'm pregnant!"
"Can't pregnant women enjoy their husbands' services?"
Shen Anning: "..."
The word 'service' is terrifying.
Five years ago, those youthful and impetuous memories forcefully entered Shen Anning's mind.
Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she lowered her eyes, no longer speaking to Qi Yue.
Her sudden silence left Qi Yue somewhat bewildered.
The atmosphere was fine just now.
He placed Shen Anning on the bed, then leaned down to kiss her again...
Shen Anning turned over, her back to him, and said, "I'm sleepy."
Qi Yue paused, watching the woman pull the blanket over herself, leaving only half of her head exposed.
Like an ostrich.
The atmosphere was just fine a moment ago, so what went wrong?
Qi Yue pursed his lips and sighed inwardly.
Perhaps pregnant women's emotions are more volatile.
It seems he still needs to do more research, otherwise, even after ten months of pregnancy, there will still be a lot of guessing to do!
"Then you go to sleep. I'll stay outside and come in to wake you when it's time to eat."
Shen Anning responded faintly.
Qi Yue got up and left the room, closing the door behind him.
After the door closed, Shen Anning crawled out from under the covers and let out a long sigh.
She stared at the ceiling, her expression complex.
Actually, there's nothing wrong with our current life. She and Qi Yue are husband and wife, and they're about to welcome their child.
Qi Yue has no other women outside of marriage. As a husband, he is considerate and caring towards her. As the father of his children, he also cares a lot about the two children.
Everything was just right; isn't that how marriages are?
Shen Anning knew she should be content.
However, whenever she is with Qi Yue, if some of Qi Yue's words and actions overlap with those of the past, she will uncontrollably recall those sweet memories of the two of them together.
She was the only one who remembered, and she had nowhere to confide in. Even though the person was right in front of her, she could only reminisce about the past in solitude, like a conservative old-fashioned person. This feeling made her extremely frustrated.
Just then, the cell phone rang.
It was Chu Yuke calling.
Shen Anning answered the phone, "Senior."
"Hey? What's wrong with your voice? Didn't you say you were taking wedding photos with Qi Yue today? What's wrong? Did the photos not go well?"
“No,” Shen Anning said. “We were on the mountain, and he was concerned about my pregnancy, so he said he would change the filming to two days.”
"That's great!" Chu Yuke exclaimed in confusion, "Why are you still in a bad mood?"
“It’s good.” Shen Anning’s voice was muffled. “But when I’m with him, I always think about our past, and when I think about it, I feel bad…”
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