Are you satisfied with Chapter 189? (shuhaige.net)



Song Qi'an stayed in Cao County for three days. After arranging everything, he couldn't wait to return to the city.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Sui heard the sound of the door opening next door. She quickly ran to the door, opened it, and saw what was happening.

"You're back?"

Song Qi'an was surprised that Zhou Sui was still awake at this hour. "Hmm, why aren't you asleep yet?"

He had already texted Zhou Sui when he left Cao County, telling her to sleep peacefully and that he would see her the next morning.

Zhou Sui covered her mouth and yawned, her voice muffled, "I'm waiting for you to come back."

Knowing that Song Qi'an was on his way back, she didn't call him, afraid of disturbing his driving. Instead, she watched TV in the living room, keeping track of the time as she watched.

Judging that the person was about to arrive, Zhou Sui turned off the TV and listened to the sounds coming from the hallway.

The moment the elevator rang, she guessed that Song Qi'an had returned. Looking through the peephole, she saw that it was indeed him, and she couldn't wait to open the door.

Song Qi'an walked over and wanted to touch Zhou Sui's face, but he only realized his hand was cold as soon as he raised it. "You don't need to wait for me next time. Look how sleepy you are." Her eyes were half closed.

"Mmm." Zhou Sui nodded vaguely, it was unclear whether she had taken his words to heart.

"I'm back now, go inside and rest. I'll make you breakfast tomorrow morning." Song Qi'an looked at the person in front of him with a gentle expression. He wanted to hug Zhou Sui.

Even before I knew it, my body had already reacted naturally.

Zhou Sui felt herself fall into a slightly cool embrace, and a familiar scent wafted into her nostrils. She affectionately rubbed her nose against his chest.

So this is what being in love feels like: missing someone when you're apart, and missing them even more intensely when you meet.

"My clothes are cold." Zhou Sui raised her hand to wrap around Song Qi'an's waist, but Song Qi'an pulled her hand back and put it inside his coat.

Through the soft sweater, Zhou Sui could clearly feel Song Qi'an's strong waistline. At first, her hands trembled a little, but slowly they began to wander over his waist. She never expected that Song Qi'an had such a well-endowed figure under his clothes.

"Are you satisfied with how it feels to you?" Song Qi'an's body trembled, and he looked down at Zhou Sui.

Zhou Sui quickly pulled away from his embrace. Beauty can be a dangerous thing; how could she possibly lay a hand on him?

While reflecting on it internally, he was honest with what he said aloud, "I'm satisfied, you have a great figure."

Song Qi'an was amused by her honesty. "I'm glad you're satisfied. If there's anything you're not satisfied with, you can tell me, and I'll work on it more. After all, this body will belong to you from now on."

At this moment, Song Qi'an's words were a bit too blunt. Zhou Sui's eyes widened as she looked at Song Qi'an in surprise. She thought Song Qi'an would be shy, but unexpectedly, Zhou Sui's words were even harsher than Song Qi'an's.

"Whether you're satisfied or not can't be determined just by touching it a couple of times."

This time, it was Song Qi'an who was surprised. Just as he was about to speak, Zhou Sui darted into the room and closed the door behind her.

"I go to sleep."

Then Song Qi'an heard the sound of running footsteps, and couldn't help but smile. How could his little girlfriend still be so cute?

With her face flushed red, Zhou Sui buried her head in the blanket and punched the pillow. It was all because of Zhou Meimei's influence that she subconsciously said those words. Zhou Meimei had been reading those romance novels lately, and she didn't know where she found them.

If she encounters something stimulating, she'll show it to Zhou Sui. Zhou Sui has a good memory, and she remembers it even if she only glances at it. Just now, those words flashed through her mind, and she blurted them out unconsciously.

However, seeing Song Qi'an's dumbfounded expression, Zhou Sui felt that she had managed to win back a tenth of the favor, since he was the one who said those things first.

Thinking this way, Zhou Sui felt much more at ease and was no longer shy.

Zhou Sui went to bed late the night before and planned to sleep until noon the next day, but a phone call woke her up at just past eight o'clock.

The caller ID showed an unfamiliar number.

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