Song Shiyan found an empty seat and sat down, looking at Su Ran opposite him, "I can waive the fee, but..."
"Be my girlfriend, and I'll supply you with all the weapons for free. How about that? Not a bad deal, right?"
Su Ran looked at him and chuckled softly, "If having a girlfriend costs so much money, won't your parents beat you up if they find out?"
Song Shiyan looked at her, smiled and shook his head, "If my parents knew that I spent so much money to pursue you, I think they would be laughing in their sleep."
The cigarette between Su Ran's fingers was almost burned out. She looked at Song Shiyan, her almond-shaped eyebrows slightly raised, "Take a nap?"
Song Shiyan looked up abruptly, somewhat stunned by what he heard, but seeing Su Ran's particularly serious expression, he felt that she didn't seem to be joking.
...
Su Ran, wearing a bathrobe, looked at Song Shiyan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with his bathrobe slightly open at the chest.
She didn't know how the two of them ended up here; they were probably feeling a bit restless and needed someone to keep them company.
Su Ran glanced at the pile of props placed to the side, and slightly curled her lips, "How do we play? You go first, I'll go second?"
Song Shiyan looked at her. Su Ran's eyes brightened slightly, as if she was interested in what happened next. His eyes were deep.
Seeing Su Ran looking at the props with interest, he noticed her liking and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "You go."
Hearing the satisfactory reply, Su Ran felt a surge of excitement thinking about the fact that the person beneath her was a major arms dealer. "Don't worry, you can come after I've had my fun."
Su Ran tied a prop from the plate next to her waist and leaned closer to Song Shiyan. He had a refreshing scent of mint mixed with the smell of smoke.
A sexy Adam's apple, beautiful collarbones, and beads of sweat dripping down his back. At first, Song Shiyan felt a moment of discomfort, but perhaps because the person behind him was the one he loved, what followed was the ultimate pleasure.
Their breaths brushed against each other's cheeks, their lips met, and the temperature in the room rose rapidly.
Although Su Ran had great stamina, she eventually felt a bit tired of moving because she had already experienced it all.
As if sensing something, Song Shiyan suddenly rolled over, switching positions. He endured the slight discomfort, and a new battle was about to begin.
Song Shiyan seemed to have inexhaustible energy, but Su Ran truly enjoyed it.
The moon in the sky was not as bright as usual, and the surrounding stars shyly hid behind the clouds.
A breeze rustled through the treetops, causing the branches outside the window to sway precariously, making a soft sound.
Perhaps the wind hadn't had enough fun yet, still teasing the branches. It blew through the branches again and again, making them tremble slightly, and the sound became even more unrestrained.
The moon shyly hid behind the clouds, yet it was also curious, wanting to peek at this ambiguous scene every now and then.
...
The next day.
Su Ran opened her eyes and saw Song Shiyan leaning against the window, about to draw the curtains. When he turned around, she saw his beautiful V-line and his bronze skin, which made him look even more sexy.
Seeing the red marks on his chest, Su Ran didn't feel shy; in fact, she kind of liked these ambiguous marks.
Song Shiyan felt her burning gaze, and the tips of his ears turned red, but the sunlight shining behind him cast a layer of light on him, making it impossible to see his expression.
Su Ran lay on the quilt, her slender back exposed, the cup covering her buttocks and revealing her sexy waist dimples.
His back was covered in ambiguous hickeys, and his neck and lower back were not spared either. Looking at those marks, Song Shiyan's ears turned red, and he coughed softly and turned his head to one side.
Just as Su Ran was about to say something, the phone rang. After searching for a while among the clothes scattered on the ground, she found the phone that had been thrown on the ground.
Song Shiyan picked up his phone and handed it to her. Su Ran tried to lift her hand, but a sharp pain made it impossible for her to lift it.
The man seemed to be thinking about last night, blushing as he placed his phone next to Su Ran. Seeing Song Shiyan's action, Su Ran smiled slightly. It turned out that the arms dealer tycoon was still an innocent boy.
Su Ran didn't check the contact name and answered the phone directly.
Startled by the piercing rooster squawking from the other end, she dropped her phone. "Su Ran!!!! You're absolutely amazing!!!!"
"Queen, you're so... ruthless!!!"
The phone fell to the ground with a thud, and the blanket slipped down her body. Song Shiyan, who had been watching Su Ran's movements, hurriedly pulled the blanket back up.
She blushed a little after finishing and said, "Don't catch a cold."
Su Ran picked up her phone again, and then, as if prepared, held it a little further away. She heard the sound travel at the speed of light through the air and finally reach their ears.
"Ranran!!! Who is that man next to you?!"
"Based on my guess, with such a pleasant voice, slightly husky yet magnetic, it must contain three parts mockery, four parts indifference, and five parts nonchalance of a domineering CEO."
"He's definitely a super handsome guy who's over 185cm tall, with long legs, money, good looks, abs, a big chest, and great sex skills!"
After the person opposite him gave his analysis, it was clear that Song Shiyan's face turned even redder, and he became a little awkward.
However, the person on the other end of the line was absolutely right. Last night did give her a great experience, and she learned about another way of playing the world.
"What's going on between you two? Why are you calling me so early in the morning?"
The call came from two best friends who had a history of conflict, but the person on the other end sensed something different in their words.
"That voice is off, Ranran, what were you doing last night? This voice just doesn't sound right! Could it be..."
"Tell me! Who is that man? Is he the one next to you?"
The two got more and more excited as they talked, and even wrote a short story that told the whole story of their love and hate, how they were crazy and obsessed with love, and how they would bang their heads against a wall for love!
The other person got more and more excited as they talked, but they didn't notice that Su Ran had already left the group chat.
After hanging up the phone, Su Ran noticed that Song Shiyan was practically curled up like a quail, looking like a wronged little wife.
Su Ran didn't notice Song Shiyan's actions. She got out of bed naked, picked up the robe that had been thrown on the floor, put it on, and went to the bathroom.
Song Shiyan lowered his eyes, making his expression unreadable, but the desire in his eyes remained undiminished. He had initially thought it was just a joke, but last night's auspicious moment...
Song Shiyan's Adam's apple bobbed.
When Su Ran came out of the bathroom, she found the bedroom quiet. Song Shiyan was no longer in the room. The clothes that had been scattered on the floor had been cleaned up. Seeing the food on the table by the window, she started eating without any hesitation.
Just as she sat down, the door opened and Song Shiyan walked in. Su Ran glanced at the bag he handed her and put it aside.
Seeing Song Shiyan's awkward movements, she found it somewhat amusing. "You know my code?"
Song Shiyan nodded, but then felt uneasy and quickly said, "I only found out last night." But saying this made him feel even worse, and he didn't know how to explain it.
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