Shen Yanqing lowered his eyes and stared at her crimson lips, feeling a sudden dryness in his throat.
They slowly lowered their heads and leaned closer, their hot breaths mingling together.
Gu Baiwei tightened her grip on his chest, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her chest.
Their eyes met, and the room fell silent.
She could clearly hear a rapid and powerful heartbeat.
She looked at the man on top of her with some confusion, only to find a faint blush on his usually gentle and refined face.
She was stunned for a moment, then belatedly realized that even Boss Shen was nervous!
Judging from his shameless attitude just now, I thought he didn't know what nervousness was.
With this realization, Gu Baiwei felt much more at ease and even had a mischievous thought.
She reached out and hooked her arm around his neck, her voice soft and seductive: "Want to hear how I breathe?"
Her coquettish yet reproachful remark made Shen Yanqing's mind explode with a burst of fireworks, and her face instantly flushed red, covering her fair cheeks like a tidal wave.
I never expected that Boss Shen would have such a pure side.
Gu Baiwei hooked her arm around his long neck and tilted her head slightly closer.
Unexpectedly, she took the initiative, leaving Shen Yanqing frozen in place, unsure of what to do.
As he watched those full lips getting closer and closer, he felt a surge of heat throughout his body, and his heart felt unbearably itchy, as if a cat was scratching at it.
"Weiwei."
He called her name with difficulty, his voice filled with suppressed desire.
"I am your little apple..."
The sudden, melodious ringing of a bell shattered the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.
Gu Baiwei paused, glanced at the caller ID on her phone, and without hesitation reached out to push away the person who was in her way.
He reached out his hand, but couldn't budge it for a long time.
"Vivi, kiss me."
Shen Yanqing lowered his eyes and stared intently at her, his deep eyes filled with longing, like a dried-up fish waiting for rain.
Gu Baiwei: "..." She seems to have... gone too far just now.
Suddenly, something hot pressed against her thigh through her pants.
Her blood seemed to freeze instantly: "You...you..."
With her face flushed, she pushed him away. Whether it was because she used too much force or bumped into something, Shen Yanqing groaned and fell to the side.
Gu Baiwei glanced at him; the man's deep-set eyes held a hint of grievance and accusation, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a little guilty.
She coughed twice and quickly answered the phone.
Immediately, Ye Chuyue's low, excited voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ahhh, Auntie, Brother Anze just kissed me!"
Just as she was about to respond, she suddenly felt a tightness around her waist. The person who had just been pushed away silently wrapped his long arms around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.
A soft, damp sensation came from my neck, gentle and slightly ticklish, like a feather brushing against me.
If you want to get out, it gets stuck in your throat.
"Auntie? Are you listening?"
Ye Chuyue talked excitedly for a long time, but when she didn't hear a response, she urged her with some suspicion.
"Um."
After a long while, Gu Baiwei finally pulled her other hand out of someone's grasp, her face flushed as she responded.
"So tell me, what should I do now? Should I confess again? Or should I be more reserved?"
Ye Chuyue asked hesitantly, remembering how Song Anze had suddenly pulled over and kissed her after she had confidently declared in the car that she wouldn't bother him and would find a boyfriend.
Even now, thinking about it makes me blush and my heart race.
She waited anxiously for her aunt's response, but all she got in return was a sudden disconnection and a busy signal from the other end of the line.
Ye Chuyue: "..."
Shen Yanqing casually tossed the unsightly phone onto the ground, arranging it neatly next to the tablet that had been lying there for a while.
Gu Baiwei was completely bewildered: "Why did you hang up on me?"
"Weiwei."
His handsome, sculpted face drew closer to hers, his voice filled with deep grievance: "I want to kiss you."
Faced with such beauty, she shamelessly succumbed to temptation.
Shen Yanqing curled his lips into a smile, leaned closer, and finally got to kiss those long-awaited lips...
Inside the clinic, Ye Chuyue stared blankly at the phone that had been hung up, hesitating whether to redial.
As far as I can remember, my aunt had never hung up on me like this without saying a word. Could something have happened to her?
Was he kidnapped? Or was he harassed?
Thinking of the security level at the home of the man surnamed Shen, which was comparable to that of the State Secrets Department, she decisively rejected her first thought.
That leaves only the second possibility...
Damn it, that beast surnamed Shen! No, she has to go back quickly to protect her aunt's innocence and not let that refined scoundrel get away with it.
She turned around abruptly, and a muffled groan came from behind her.
Hmm, I think I bumped my forehead on something just now. I'm not sure, I'll check again.
Then, she saw Song Anze standing behind her, covering his mouth.
The tall, imposing man was looking at her with a resentful expression, a hint of crimson spreading at the corner of his eye, giving him an inexplicable allure that made one blush and their heart race.
"You...I..."
Ye Chuyue nervously rubbed her sleeves, took a deep breath, and apologized with a flushed face, "I'm sorry... are you alright?"
Song Anze took a step closer, stared at her, and shook his head, but didn't say anything. His slender fingers were still covering his mouth, and his brows were slightly furrowed.
What happened to your mouth?
Seeing his expression, Ye Chuyue nervously moved closer, grabbed his hand, and pulled it away forcefully: "Open your mouth, let me see."
The girl's delicate and earnest features came into view, and she stared at him intently with a worried expression, her red lips pursed.
Song Anze's heart raced uncontrollably. At this moment, he was absolutely certain that if the kiss before was just a fleeting moment of infatuation, then now he was certain that he didn't want her to date other men, even though he was so much older than her, even though he was an old cow eating young grass, he didn't want to let go.
"Open your mouth? What are you doing?"
Ye Chuyue pinched his cheeks with one hand, applying slight pressure. Song Anze looked at her worried eyes and his lips curled up slightly, but then he couldn't help but hiss softly because of the stinging pain in his mouth.
Is the skin broken?
She looked up at him carefully and saw that the part of his tongue that had been bitten was still bleeding. She said apologetically, "Brother Anze, I'm sorry. I didn't notice you just now. Do you have any medicine? Let me put some on for you."
Song Anze shook his head, his speech slightly slurred because he had bitten his tongue: "It's nothing."
He paused, then looked down at her, his voice slightly hoarse: "Yueyue, I'd like to answer the question you asked me before again."
Ye Chuyue asked in surprise, "What's the problem?"
She hasn't dared to speak to him since he kissed her, and it seems like she hasn't asked him anything.
Just as she was surprised, she heard a deep male voice in her ear, full of certainty: "Yueyue, I want to be your boyfriend."
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