The two of them tossed and turned until after four in the morning, when they finally fell into a deep sleep. By then, Qingyao was already exhausted, but Shanyu still clung to her like a child, refusing to let go. Qingyao was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore, so she closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.
The next morning, sunlight shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains, waking up Qingyao from her sleep.
However, what really prevented her from continuing to sleep was Shanyu's noisy movements. She saw Shanyu repeatedly tossing and turning on Qingyao's lips.
Qingyao murmured in dissatisfaction: "What are you doing? I'm still asleep, so sleepy, please don't disturb me..." Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt something stuffed in her mouth. Qingyao opened her eyes dazedly and found that Shanyu was leaning over and kissing her.
When Shanyu saw Qingyao wake up, he took the opportunity to move in and deepened the kiss.
For a moment, Qingyao felt dizzy and her whole body became confused. At the same time, Shanyu's slender hands had quietly reached under the silk quilt, swimming and caressing Qingyao's delicate white skin like fish.
Qingyao's consciousness was still somewhat hazy, but under Shanyu's series of actions, she gradually began to wake up. And with Shanyu's gentle touch and passionate kiss, the emotions deep in her heart were gradually ignited.
After noticing Qingyao's changes, Shanyu's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile.
Then, he suddenly hugged Qingyao and held her tightly in his arms. Their bodies were closely pressed against each other, and the temperature between them continued to rise.
Qingyao woke up slowly and scanned the room lazily. She was surprised to find that it was already afternoon. The sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, casting a few golden rays.
At this moment, Shanyu's cell phone suddenly rang. It was a call from the company. He frowned slightly, responded briefly a few times and hung up.
Shanyu turned and looked at Qingyao. Their eyes met, and there seemed to be an electric current passing through the air. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took out his mobile phone and added Qingyao's contact information.
Before Qingyao could react, Shanyu suddenly pulled her close and pressed his lips heavily against hers, the kiss filled with a hint of eagerness and reluctance.
After a moment, he let go of Qingyao, his eyes full of attachment. Then he hurriedly tidied his clothes and strode out of the room.
Qingyao sat blankly on the edge of the bed, the blush still on her face. After a long time, she stood up, tidied herself up, and walked out of the hotel.
I saw that the familiar car had already been parked quietly at the door, and the driver was waiting respectfully on the side. The car Qingyao was riding in slowly drove into Fenghuang Garden, and with the sound of the brakes, it stopped steadily.
The driver opened the car door, and the moment Qingyao got out, her eyes were locked on the curled-up figure at the door. Qi Yue was like an abandoned puppy, huddled there in a mess, his clothes wrinkled, the same as yesterday, and he exuded an air of decadence.
Qingyao turned around and wanted to walk into the house, just wanting to quickly avoid this unexpected situation. However, as soon as she raised her foot, she felt a warm and strong touch on her ankle - Qi Yue was holding her foot tightly.
Qingyao had to stop and look down, only then could she see Qi Yue's appearance clearly.
His eyes were bloodshot and red, as if he had not slept for several nights. Some stubble had appeared on his face. His former handsomeness was gone, leaving only endless haggardness and desolation. His appearance seemed to silently tell of the torment and pain in his heart.
Qingyao's face was as cold as ice, and her eyes were filled with indifference that kept people at a distance. She raised her chin slightly, looked at Qi Yue, and her voice was as sharp as an ice knife: "Qi Yue, there is no possibility between you and me. Don't get entangled in meaningless things. Giving up on me is your only choice." Every word she said seemed to be spit out from the coldest corner of her heart, without a trace of warmth, and no room for maneuver.
Qi Yue felt a heavy blow to his heart when he heard Qing Yao's resolute words. Pain surged like a surging tide and instantly overwhelmed him. His face twisted instantly, his eyes flushed red, and tears welled up in them, threatening to burst out.
"Ayao, please don't abandon me." Qi Yue's voice trembled with endless pleading. His knees softened and he knelt straight in front of Qingyao.
He hugged Qingyao's legs tightly with both hands, as if it was his last lifeline. "I know I was wrong, I will change, I will leave those people, and I will never be with them again. Please give me another chance."
Qingyao lowered her eyes to look at the disheveled Qi Yue at her feet. Her gaze remained icy, devoid of any pity. "If you make a mistake once, you'll never have another chance." Her tone remained steady, yet like a sharp sword, it pierced Qi Yue's heart, completely shattering the last shred of hope he had.
Qingyao's eyes were as cold as a star. Without even looking up, she simply waved her hand, signaling the servants beside her to come forward. "Send him back to the Qi family." Her voice was as cold and hard as winter ice, devoid of any warmth.
Then, she took out a black card from her exquisite handbag, held the card between her slender fingers, handed it to Qi Yue, and said expressionlessly: "There are 1 billion in this card. Just consider it as compensation for your company these days. From now on, between you and me, the bridge is the bridge, the road is the road, and don't have any other thoughts." The edge of the black card gleamed with a cold metallic luster in the light, just like her heart at the moment.
Qi Yue looked at the black card, as if his soul had been sucked out, and the pain on his face was gradually replaced by a hint of self-mockery.
He didn't reach out to take it, but just said in a hoarse voice: "Ayao, do you think I'm with you just for money?"
Qingyao frowned slightly, a hint of impatience flashing in her eyes: "Whatever your reason is, it's over now. You take this money, and we're even."
"We're even?" Qi Yue slowly stood up, his body swaying a bit, like a lost soul in the darkness. "I'm so unbearable in your heart. Can money be used to measure everything between us?"
Qingyao turned away and stopped looking at him: "You and I are not the same kind of people. This period of time was just a mistake. Now I am compensating you, which is the most righteous thing I can do."
Qi Yue's lips trembled slightly. He wanted to say something, but his throat felt like it was choked by something. At this time, the servant came forward to support him, but he was forced to throw him away.
He took one last deep look at Qingyao, his eyes filled with attachment, pain and unwillingness, and then he staggered out.
Qingyao listened to the footsteps gradually fading away behind her, and a ripple appeared in her heart, but she quickly suppressed it.
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