The elderly father was completely captivated by his daughter's affectionate behavior.
Thinking about it, I realized my daughter wasn't wrong.
His beloved daughter stood on the dazzling stage, holding up the championship trophy that represented glory.
The whole world is watching the event, and everyone's eyes will be on her.
As for that brat...
Hmph, we'll deal with that after we win the championship.
Fu Sang and Boss Mu chatted for a few more minutes before hanging up.
"Phew~"
Finally, this doting father has been appeased.
As soon as Fu Sang turned around, he saw the aloof young man standing not far away.
The lights of the internet cafe shone on the tall, slender boy, giving him a halo.
Some people shine no matter where they stand.
After she finished her call, the boy came over.
A blush flashed across Fu Sang's face.
She just...
I hope my little darling didn't overhear my elaborate attempts to deceive her father.
Qi Luo walked over and took her hand.
"Shall we go get our things and head back to the hotel?"
Fu Sang looked up at him and asked, "Aren't you training anymore?"
"It's too late, we'll train again tomorrow."
"oh."
Fu Sang obediently followed the boy back.
Back at the hotel.
Qi Luo first helped her take her bag back to her hotel room.
As soon as Fu Sang returned to the hotel, he collapsed onto the bed.
She rolled around in the soft blanket.
Qi Luo raised his handsome eyebrows slightly when he saw the girl's behavior.
Are you hungry?
Fu Sang turned to look at him.
The young man's handsome face was gentle, and his beautiful eyes were looking at her.
Fu Sang recalled his own behavior of rolling around in bed.
My whole body stiffened instantly.
I'm not very hungry.
Qi Luo immediately asked, "What would you like to eat?"
Fu Sang quickly sat up and said, "No need."
She touched her tummy and said with a hint of 'complaint', "I've gained weight recently."
Qi Luo's thin, beautiful lips curved slightly as he strode towards the bedside.
Then he leaned towards Fusang.
She instinctively leaned back.
"What are you doing...?"
Qi Luo stretched out his slender, fair fingers and pinched her soft, fair cheek.
"Being a little chubby is cuter."
Fu Sang's soft cheeks were being pinched, and his eyes flickered slightly.
She pouted her rosy lips slightly and said in a soft, sweet voice, "Being fat isn't cute."
Qi Luo chuckled and said, "You're cute no matter what you look like."
A faint blush appeared on Fu Sang's fair and beautiful face. She lowered her eyes, and her thick, curled eyelashes trembled slightly.
"You'd be a fool to believe me..."
Qi Luo's long, jade-like fingers pinched her chin.
Then--
She lifted her delicate face.
Fusang's heart skipped a beat.
The boy's kiss, carrying a faint minty scent, landed on his lips.
Fu Sang tilted her head back to receive the boy's slightly aggressive kiss, her soft body falling backward.
Qi Luo pressed down on him.
The boy's warm tongue swept across her mouth, entwining with her tongue and sucking hard, domineering yet tender, as if he wanted to devour her.
Fu Sang gripped the bed sheet tightly with both hands, unconsciously pulling it together.
Qi Luo reached out and grabbed her hand with his well-defined knuckles.
The two intertwined their fingers.
A moment later.
Qi Luo looked down at the girl whose eyes were glazed over from being kissed.
The girl's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she unconsciously stuck out her tongue to lick her lips, making her lips, glistening with moisture, incredibly alluring.
Qi Luo sighed and raised his hand to cover the girl's alluring eyes.
Fu Sang felt everything go black.
I was momentarily stunned.
Why are you covering my eyes?
Qi Luo lowered his head and kissed her petal-like lips.
Get some rest early, goodnight.
Fu Sang's slightly parted, alluring red lips spoke in a soft, sweet voice: "Goodnight."
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