Chapter 627 Qi Yue, don't do this...
Shen Anning grabbed Qi Yue's collar, raised her chin, and leaned in to kiss his lips.
A clumsy kiss, innocent yet sweet, is the most irresistible temptation for a man.
Qi Yue lifted her up, supporting her buttocks with his palms, and turned to walk towards the master bedroom.
Shen Anning wrapped her arms around his neck, her tongue slightly sore from the man's sucking.
The master bedroom door was pushed open.
Shen Anning was placed on that soft, large bed.
The new four-piece set has a subtle fragrance.
Qi Yue lowered his head and kissed her neck...
The curtains weren't drawn, and sunlight streamed in, filling the room with brightness.
On the large bed, the girl slightly opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears.
“The curtains…” she gently pushed Qi Yue.
Qi Yue raised his head and kissed her lips deeply. "I'll go pull it."
He said this as he got up to draw the curtains.
The room was suddenly plunged into darkness.
Qi Yue went out again to retrieve the plastic bag he had left in the entryway.
When he came back in, he lifted the door shut, casually tossed the plastic island onto the bedside table, and then reached out and picked Shen Anning up from the bed. "No rush, let's take a shower first."
Shen Anning wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her face in the crook of his neck, blushing with embarrassment.
...
The bathroom was filled with steam.
Clothes were scattered all over the floor, and warm water dripped through the frosted glass.
Shen Anning's legs went weak, and she could only hold on to his collar to stay upright.
Qi Yue supported her waist with one hand, and with the other hand, his damp fingertips pressed against her swollen and delicate lips.
In fact, when two people are mutually attracted, such things just happen naturally.
But Qi Yue was being mischievous, insisting that she answer that question herself before he would actually do it.
Shen Anning's face turned so red it was almost bleeding. Although it wasn't the first time she had experienced this, she still couldn't bear it.
"Ningning, you haven't answered me yet."
He stared at her flushed cheeks, his voice low and husky, "Tell me, are you willing?"
Shen Anning's breathing quickened, and her hand gripping his clothes trembled slightly.
“Qi Yue…”
She squinted, struggled several times, but still couldn't bring herself to say it.
Qi Yue lowered his head again and took her soft earlobe into his mouth.
Shen Anning was going completely crazy.
She couldn't control her body's reactions.
My mind was a mess, and I could only instinctively hold him tight.
"Qi Yue, don't be like this..." Her voice was soft, almost sobbing, and the sound of splashing water could barely drown it out. "If you bully me again, I won't want you anymore!"
She was almost furious with embarrassment, and buried her face in the crook of his neck after speaking.
Her pitiful appearance completely extinguished Qi Yue's desire to tease her.
He turned off the shower and pulled off a bath towel to wrap her trembling body.
He picked up Shen Anning, her wet hair sticking to her fair back.
The bathroom door opened, and steam escaped.
In the dimly lit room, Qi Yue placed his beloved little girl on the soft bed.
Shen Anning's long hair was wet, and a large patch of her pillow was smudged.
Qi Yue lowered his head to kiss her, while his other hand reached for the plastic bag on the bedside table...
...
When the pain came, Shen Anning couldn't help but sob.
The girl's delicate eyebrows were furrowed, and her supple body was somewhat stiff.
Qi Yue patiently comforted her, kissed her, and only began to move slowly after she had adjusted...
The sunlight outside the window gradually set in the west.
As night fell, the room finally quieted down.
Shen Anning was asleep, with tears still in the corners of her eyes, and her little face flushed.
Qi Yue carried her to the bathroom to clean her up.
When she came back, she hugged her, let her lean against her, and carefully dried her hair.
Throughout the entire process, Shen Anning was very well-behaved and quiet.
After drying her hair, Qi Yue put down the hairdryer and placed her on the sofa next to him.
Shen Anning felt a little uncomfortable and frowned.
Qi Yue touched her face, "Sweetie, I'll change the sheets and then carry you to bed."
Qi Yue didn't know if the little girl heard him or not, and since she didn't respond, but seeing that she was still quiet with her eyes closed, he didn't move her anymore.
He took a new four-piece bedding set from the closet and changed into it as quickly as possible.
The bed sheet that had just been changed was wet, and there was a small plum blossom printed on it.
Qi Yue gazed at the plum blossom, his eyes deep and unfathomable.
…
When Shen Anning woke up, it was already late at night.
The bedside table in the master bedroom was lit with a warm orange light.
She just turned over, and her back ached and her legs felt weak; she was still vaguely uncomfortable.
Qi Yue wasn't in the room; she stared blankly at the ceiling.
Certain images uncontrollably surfaced in my mind.
Shen Anning's cheeks flushed again.
She covered her face shyly.
At that moment, the door opened.
Shen Anning snapped out of her daze and turned to look over.
Qi Yue held a bowl of white porridge. Seeing that she had woken up, he smiled slightly and said, "You're awake. It's just in time to have some porridge."
"What time is it?" Shen Anning asked.
"It's past nine o'clock." Qi Yue put the porridge on the bedside table, sat down next to her, and reached out to touch her forehead. "It's okay, you don't have a fever."
Shen Anning frowned. "Why do you say that? This kind of thing... can cause a fever?"
“Your hair was wet this afternoon, I was worried you’d catch a cold.”
Upon hearing this, Shen Anning's cheeks flushed again. She avoided his gaze and whispered reproachfully, "Stop talking."
Qi Yue smiled and said, "Okay, I won't say anymore. Let's get up and have some porridge?"
Shen Anning nodded.
She tried to sit up by herself, but the moment she moved, she gasped in pain.
Qi Yue frowned. "Does it hurt a lot?"
"It's...it's alright..."
"Don't push yourself," Qi Yue said. "I just went out and bought some medicine. Shall I apply it for you now?"
"Ah..." Shen Anning was stunned. "This, this isn't appropriate..."
"Are you stupid? I'm your boyfriend and your future husband." Qi Yue said, pulling open a drawer. "Besides, I'm the culprit, and now I have a responsibility to take care of you."
Shen Anning: "..."
How could he say such things so calmly!
Shen Anning felt incredibly embarrassed.
However, she was indeed feeling unwell.
The first time, Qi Yue used three of them back and forth...
She was genuinely feeling unwell, so she chose health over saving face.
...
After applying the medicine, Qi Yue used two pillows to elevate her, allowing her to lie in a semi-reclined position, and personally fed her porridge.
Shen Anning had expended a lot of energy, and now she was enjoying a bowl of plain porridge with great relish.
After finishing her drink, she yawned, still feeling tired and lacking energy.
Qi Yue took the bowl out before coming in to hug her, and the two fell asleep in each other's arms.
...
The next morning, when Shen Anning woke up, Qi Yue was gone again.
She stretched and moved around a bit, and found herself feeling much more comfortable.
Just then, my phone rang.
This is information from a small group.
Chu Yuke informed everyone that they should meet in the training room at 10:30 a.m.
Shen Anning glanced at the time; it was almost ten o'clock!
She hurriedly got up to wash and change her clothes.
When Qi Yue opened the door, Shen Anning had already changed her clothes and was sitting in front of the dressing table using concealer to cover the marks on her neck.
However, Qi Yue left so many marks, and the color was quite dark, that she couldn't cover them up completely no matter how she tried, and the more she tried to cover them up, the more annoyed she became.
Seeing Qi Yue now, she couldn't help but glare at him, "Look what you've done! How am I supposed to go out and face anyone today?!"
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