Xiao Guo clung tightly to Wang Hu's neck like a koala, her lips pressed together as if trying to suppress her excitement.
However, her slightly trembling body betrayed her, revealing that she was immersed in an extreme pleasure.
As the initial excitement subsides, people often feel a lingering sense of unease in the brief calm. This feeling was particularly strong for Xiaoguo. A deep sense of guilt washed over her, overwhelming her.
Xiao Guo's chin rested gently on Wang Hu's shoulder. Suddenly, Wang Hu felt a chill on his shoulder. He turned his head in confusion and found that Xiao Guo had glistening tears in the corners of her eyes.
Wang Hu looked at Xiao Guo with heartache. He gently stroked her smooth, silky back and asked softly, "Baby, why are you crying?"
Xiao Guo's sobs were very soft, as if she was afraid of being heard. She choked out, "I don't know how to face Sister Rou..."
Wang Hu followed Xiao Guo's gaze to the slightly ajar door, a wicked smile creeping across his face.
He leaned close to Xiaoguo's ear and whispered, "Then let's not let her know. We can be together secretly."
However, just as Wang Hu uttered those words, Qian Rou was actually peeking through the crack in the door. Hearing Wang Hu's words, she couldn't help but curse him inwardly: "That shameless bastard, Wang Hu!"
Strangely enough, Wang Hu's behavior only made Qian Rou like him even more. Perhaps it's true what people often say: women don't love men who aren't a little bad.
The next morning, as the first rays of sunlight streamed through the window into the room, Wang Hu slowly woke up. He reached out and touched the side beside him, only to find it empty.
Wang Hu groggily opened his eyes, picked up his phone, and saw that it was already 8 a.m. He stretched, and then, as usual, walked out of the bedroom naked without any hesitation.
As soon as he stepped outside, he saw Qian Rou busy in the living room. She was wearing an apron and carrying a fruit platter full of fruit, which she was carefully placing on the dining table.
Wang Hu glanced around casually and noticed that Xiao Guo wasn't on the table, so he asked curiously, "Where's Xiao Guo? I don't see her."
Hearing Wang Hu's question, Qian Rou felt a surge of annoyance. She replied irritably, "You two are sleeping in the same bed, and if you don't know where she is, how would I know?"
After saying that, Qian Rou secretly cursed Wang Hu in her heart for being such an unromantic guy. She got up early in the morning and painstakingly prepared breakfast and a fruit platter for him, only for him to ask about other women as soon as he opened his mouth.
Qian Rou grew angrier the more she thought about it, and couldn't help but snort coldly before turning and heading back to the kitchen. Just as she turned, Wang Hu's gaze fell upon her body, which was faintly visible beneath her apron.
To Wang Hu's surprise, he discovered that Qian Rou wasn't wearing anything under her apron! This discovery instantly made his mouth go dry and his heart race.
He suddenly remembered that he had been wondering why Qian Rou was wearing high heels to cook breakfast so early in the morning. He only remembered Yu Hui wearing that outfit once before, and he had never seen her wear it again.
Wang Hu strode up behind her like a jaguar, one hand slipping inside her apron like a snake to embrace her tightly from behind, while the other hand gently lifted her chin.
Wang Hu's lips curled slightly, and he looked at her watery eyes, which were like autumn water, with a half-smile, and said teasingly, "Baby, are you jealous?"
Qian Rou, like a docile lamb, let him hook her chin, pouting her cherry-like lips, and said coquettishly, "How could I dare to be jealous? What would I do if you ignored me one day?"
His large hand, seemingly imbued with magic, slowly moved upwards along her silky smooth abdomen. "How could I ignore you? You'll always be my dearest darling." With that, he pounced on her sexy red lips like a hungry tiger.
Qian Rou braced herself against the stove with both hands, her apron fluttering as she swayed, and she didn't forget to turn off the gas stove.
She had heard her neighbor's cursing last night, so she kept her lips tightly pressed together, afraid that she would make a sound, like a frightened fawn.
Time flies like an arrow; just as the clock struck 11, Xiao Guo rushed back like a gust of wind and immediately saw Wang Hu leisurely sitting on the sofa eating a fruit platter.
She cautiously looked around, and only after confirming that Qian Rou was indeed not there did she finally feel relieved. In truth, she knew very well that the reason she had left so early was because she didn't know how to face Qian Rou.
She slowly walked to Wang Hu's side and said softly with a hint of shyness, "This won't do for lunch. How about I make you some beef brisket noodles? Although it certainly won't taste as good as our boss's!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Hu looked at her with a broad smile and praised her generously, "Wow, you are so virtuous and considerate!" As he spoke, he pointed to the fruit plate in front of him and added, "But this is breakfast!" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and hugged Xiao Guo tightly in his arms.
Xiao Guo was clearly startled by this sudden action. She instinctively struggled for a moment, but quickly stopped. She looked at Wang Hu with a worried expression and said softly, "Oh dear, don't do that! What if Sister Rou sees us? Didn't you say you were going to do it secretly?"
Seeing this, Wang Hu couldn't help but chuckle to himself, thinking how innocent and adorable this little girl was! Last night, her voice was so loud that even the neighbors heard it and came out to curse. How could Qian Rou not have heard it?
However, he didn't voice these thoughts. Instead, he gently kissed Xiaoguo's little mouth and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, baby. Your sister Rou is probably fast asleep right now. She definitely won't wake up for at least an hour!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Guo immediately became worried. "Ah? What's wrong with Sister Rou? Isn't she sick?"
Wang Hu held him and didn't let him stand up. He comforted her, saying, "You're not sick, you're just tired. Rest for an hour and you'll be fine!"
Xiao Guo's first reaction after hearing this was a question, "Huh?" But when she realized what it meant, she became shy and her face turned bright red.
Wang Hu asked her, "How did you manage to put a hole in the sofa?"
Xiao Guo's voice was as soft as a gentle breeze as she said, "Grandma Dean said we should keep it!"
Seeing how shy she was, Wang Hu stopped teasing her. At noon, they ate a bowl of beef brisket noodles made by Xiao Guo, and then Wang Hu took the two of them downstairs to wait for the Citibank car.
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