Chapter 746: Shame
There was a strong lustful look between Liang Zhouheng's eyebrows, and there was also a hint of inexplicable hostility, and his movements lacked his usual gentleness.
He looked at Song Cun's dazed eyes and delicate body, and couldn't help but ask in her ear: "Song Cun, do you not love me as much as before?"
Song Cun felt that he was a little baffled. She put her two slender arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. She gasped and replied intermittently: "I love you, more than before."
Liang Zhouheng replied in a gruff voice: "Really? Let me take a shower first, and then let me feel it."
Song Cun reluctantly let go of his hand and watched him walk into the bathroom.
When he came out, he wasn't even wrapped in a bath towel. Song Cun took a glance at him, and the heat that had just subsided in his body quickly rose to its highest point.
He curled his lips and got on the bed. "How long are you going to be shy? I wonder if you'll still be ashamed when you're seventy or eighty years old."
Song Cun felt a warm feeling in her heart. She had never dared to think that they would grow old together, and she didn't even dare to think about getting married.
He hardly ever had a serious conversation with her about marriage, let alone imagined married life with her. She took it for granted that a man of his temperament would not be optimistic about marriage.
Maybe he doesn't really want to get married.
Song Cun couldn't help himself and asked tentatively: "Could it be that when we are in our seventies or eighties, we still have the energy to do such a thing?"
He added, "I guess I'm powerless, but you should be able to do it."
Song Cun was so embarrassed, "I don't want to be a lewd old woman."
He chuckled and said nonsense without changing his expression: "Don't worry, I will do my best to make you happy when the time comes."
Song Cun clenched his fist to hit him, but he grabbed his wrist and then put it on him.
His lustful eyes stared at her face, and he spoke slowly: "Now, make me happy first, let me feel how much you love me."
Song Cun was completely ashamed.
He turned over and lay down on the bed. He held her waist with his hand and let her sit on him, looking at her leisurely.
Song Cun almost wanted to jump off the bed and run away.
But she seemed to be completely glued to his gaze. She couldn't leave, so she could only rely on him and accept his hands-on teaching.
However, he only held on for a few minutes before Song Cun was pushed back onto the bed.
That night, he didn't leave just like before.
When Song Cun got up the next day and went to work, he was still asleep. Song Cun didn't remember how long she had been tossing and turning last night. She only remembered the sound of his panting beside her ear, which never stopped.
She didn't want to wake him up, so she prepared breakfast for him and put it on the dining table, then quietly left the room.
Monday morning was busy as usual, and my colleagues were not in high spirits as usual.
Before lunchtime, several girls in the department had already started to gather together to discuss where to eat lunch.
After Song Cuncai finished her work, she took a moment to check her phone. There was a message Liang Zhouheng had sent her two hours ago, "Let's have lunch together. I'll pick you up."
She lowered her head to edit the message when she heard a girl's surprised voice beside her, "Oh my god, you really can't judge a person by appearance. Isn't this our school's goddess? Oh my god, my jaw dropped. Look at this!"
"Who is it?"
"Song Zixin, our school's most beautiful girl, is a very pure-looking girl. She's a regular on the school's confession wall. She's two grades below me and should be in her junior year now. I never thought she'd act one way in front of people and another way behind their backs."
A male colleague came over, took a look, and sighed sincerely: "Fuck, she's too sexy, right? She's still a pure campus beauty? With this kind of looks, she's directly crushed by our Sister Cun."
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