Qingyao took Yanqing and Qiyue back to the hotel where they were staying. Along the way, Qiyue followed Qingyao silently, while Yanqing seemed a little taciturn.
Qi Yue turned around and waved goodbye to his friends. Seeing Qi Yue abandon them so decisively and follow the fickle woman away, his friends all showed a look of embarrassment that was hard to conceal.
However, after all, this was Qi Yue's personal emotional entanglement. As bystanders, even if they felt dissatisfied, they could not say too much. In the end, they could only look at each other helplessly, and then each of them set out on the journey home with mixed feelings.
After entering the hotel lobby, Qingyao walked straight towards the elevator without looking back, and Qi Yue followed closely like her shadow. The two of them quickly arrived at their floor, and after exiting the elevator, Qingyao walked quickly towards her bedroom.
Qi Yue followed without hesitation, and the moment Qingyao stepped into the bedroom, he quickly reached out to close the door, then skillfully turned the door lock handle, and with a "click", locked the door tightly.
Yan Qing, who had been waiting in the living room, witnessed this scene and felt a sense of loss in his heart, but he knew that he could not change anything at this moment, so he could only turn around sadly and slowly walk back to his room.
At the same time, Qingyao had already walked into the bathroom and began to slowly take off her clothes. Just as she was about to turn on the shower head to take a good bath to relax, suddenly a strong big hand grabbed her arm tightly like an iron clamp.
Caught off guard, Qingyao felt her body suddenly twisted by a huge force, and she fell backward involuntarily, her back hitting the cold and smooth glass door of the bathroom. Seeing this, Qi Yue immediately protected Qingyao's head with one hand and her back with the other.
Qingyao's stunning face was filled with astonishment, her eyes wide as she stared at Qi Yue, wondering what was wrong with him. Qi Yue's most irresistible aspect was her seductive, vixen-like eyes. Whenever Qingyao gazed at him with those enchanting, fox-like eyes, he felt as if a pair of eyes, filled with deep affection, were gazing back at him, a feeling that stirred within him.
At this moment, he stared at Qingyao's fox eyes, which were slightly surprised, and felt that she looked even more charming and alluring at this moment. Qi Yue couldn't help but tighten his hands, and then gently covered Qingyao's eyes, which were as clear as autumn water. In an instant, Qingyao's eyes were pitch black, and she could see nothing. She subconsciously wanted to say something, but before she could, Qi Yue suddenly kissed her lips.
Qi Yue's large hands tightly embraced Qingyao's slender, soft waist, pressing her delicate body against his broad, solid chest. Qingyao had completely been caught off guard by Qi Yue's sudden action, and for a moment, she was dazed and bewildered by the sudden, passionate kiss. Her fair, jade-like hands instinctively began to push against Qi Yue, but Qi Yue seemed possessed. No matter how Qingyao struggled, he remained motionless, firmly in control.
Time passed minute by minute, and after an unknown amount of time, Qi Yue finally slowly let go of Qing Yao. At this moment, his eyes flickered with extremely complex emotions, which included the burning fire of desire, the unwillingness in his heart and eyes, and the deep attachment and unwavering love for Qing Yao.
Qingyao, on the other hand, was already breathless and blushing from the long and passionate kiss. She breathed in deep gulps of fresh air while glaring at Qi Yue coquettishly, saying softly, "Qi Yue, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly like this..."
Qi Yue remained silent, just looking at Qingyao quietly, his eyes seemed to be telling of endless grievances and helplessness.
Seeing this, Qingyao could only helplessly go forward and hug Qi Yue and coax him: "Okay, don't be angry. I want to take a bath."
Qi Yue's lips curled slightly at Qingyao's words. He slowly extended his right hand, gently caressing Qingyao's face, smooth and delicate like white jade, and whispered, "Then let's bathe together." Without hesitation, he reached out and turned on the shower head. Instantly, water poured down like a waterfall, mercilessly impacting both of their bodies and instantly soaking them.
Qi Yue's eyes involuntarily fell on the tight little camisole Qingyao was wearing. Soaked in water, this already close-fitting garment now clung even tighter to her skin, perfectly outlining her charming curves.
Qi Yue felt his throat go dry, and he couldn't help but lift Qingyao's small and delicate chin, then leaned down again and gently kissed her delicate lips.
Qingyao did not resist Qi Yue's series of intimate actions at all. She just snuggled quietly in his arms like a docile kitten.
The two of them hugged each other in the steamy shower room, enjoying the warmth and sweetness of the moment. After a while, Qi Yue suddenly bent down, hugged Qingyao with both arms, and easily lifted her up by the waist.
Then, he cautiously stepped out of the shower room, found a soft towel, and carefully wiped the water droplets off Qingyao's body, his movements extremely gentle, as if he was afraid to hurt her. After drying Qingyao's body, Qi Yue happily laid her gently on the large and comfortable bed, then he jumped onto the bed in one step, pressing his whole body against her.
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