"Weiwei."
Shen Yanqing called her name, his voice growing deeper.
His dark eyes fell heavily on her flushed face, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
"Yan Qing, hold me, I feel so uncomfortable."
Gu Baiwei's tone was incredibly soft and sweet. She wrapped her arms tightly around Shen Yanqing's neck and tilted her head back to kiss his lips.
The moment those hot, soft lips touched, the last shred of reason in Shen Yanqing's mind crumbled instantly.
"Weiwei, you seduced me first."
He whispered in her ear, but Gu Baiwei was already out of her mind, only thinking about relieving the heat in her body as soon as possible.
"Back to Royal View Villa."
Shen Yanqing squeezed out these words with difficulty, then lowered his head and suddenly kissed the little woman in his arms, penetrating her deeply and taking the initiative.
The back seat of the car was filled with a romantic atmosphere, while the driver in the front seat kept his eyes down, hoping that his boss would finish quickly and stop torturing him, a single dog.
The car drove very fast and soon stopped at the Royal View Villa.
The villa here is relatively close to the Shen Group, and Shen Yanqing only stays here occasionally when he is busy with work.
The driver got out of the car respectfully and opened the door, his gaze fixed only on his feet, not daring to lift his head even once.
Shen Yanqing wrapped the petite woman in his suit jacket and strode upstairs.
Along the way, Gu Baiwei restlessly poked at his chest with her fingers, trying to unbutton his shirt, but her fingers were too weak and she couldn't unbutton it after a long time, which made her a little annoyed.
"It can't be solved."
She pouted, looking a little aggrieved, and stared at him pitifully with her watery eyes.
The moment he met those eyes, Shen Yanqing's gaze flickered slightly. He then placed her on the large bed and roughly ripped open her shirt.
With a ripping sound, all the buttons popped off and fell to the ground, the well-made white shirt sliding down the lines of his strong muscles.
He placed his hands on either side of her body, his long, narrow black eyes burning with desire: "It's untied."
Gu Baiwei stretched out a fair finger and traced the lines of his abdominal muscles little by little, and said with a chuckle, "I haven't been able to sleep lately, and the doctor suggested that I sleep on his eight-pack abs."
"Okay, I'll let you sleep, and I'll not only let you sleep, I'll also let you use me."
Shen Yanqing chuckled softly, and in her bewildered gaze, he lowered his head and kissed her directly, their lips and teeth intertwining tightly.
With his free hand, he grabbed her small hand and pressed it against his lower abdomen, whispering close to her ear, "Weiwei, let me touch your abs."
That night, Gu Baiwei had a very tiring dream.
In her dream, she sat on a large ship, drifting back and forth on the sea all night.
In the morning, the dazzling sunlight shone through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows onto her face. Gu Baiwei slowly opened her eyes and was met with a magnified handsome face.
The man's long eyelashes cast faint shadows under his eyelids like small fans, and his thin lips were pressed into a straight line beneath his high, straight nose.
Unlike his aloof demeanor when he was awake, his expression was gentle now, like a small animal hiding its claws.
She couldn't help but reach out and gently touch his eyelashes, but before she could pull her hand back, it was firmly grasped by a large, slender hand.
"Weiwei."
Her small, fan-like eyelashes fluttered twice, revealing a pair of deep, smiling eyes, her reflection shimmering in their dark pupils.
Gu Baiwei tried to pull her hand away in embarrassment, but the moment she did, her whole body felt like it had been run over by a car, and she gasped in pain.
The scene from last night involuntarily flashed through my mind, and my face immediately turned bright red with embarrassment.
Although she was drugged yesterday and her consciousness was somewhat unclear, she could still vaguely remember a lot of what happened.
Shen Yanqing leaned in and gently kissed her forehead: "Weiwei, let's get married soon, I can't wait."
She opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, her phone rang. It was Shen Xuan calling.
Thinking about how Shen Xuan was beaten yesterday, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
It seems she was the one who grabbed him and wouldn't let go, and as a result, he ended up getting beaten up for no reason.
"Don't answer."
Shen Yanqing raised his hand to block her phone screen, his tone tinged with resentment.
Gu Baiwei was surprised to find this side of Boss Shen amusing.
"Can I put it on speakerphone?"
She coaxed him softly, her tone incredibly gentle.
Shen Yanqing reluctantly nodded: "That's more like it."
Under his burning gaze, Gu Baiwei pressed the answer button, and Shen Xuan's familiar clear voice quickly came from the other end of the phone: "Good morning, sister."
Judging from the sound, it doesn't seem like anything serious has happened.
Her guilt lessened a little, and she replied softly, "Good morning."
"Sister, today is your official start date for the film crew, remember not to be late."
Shen Xuan's cheerful voice came through the receiver. After a pause, he continued, "Sister, are you home? Shall I come pick you up?"
The moment those words were spoken, Gu Baiwei clearly felt the surrounding air suddenly drop several degrees.
Shen Yanqing gritted her teeth: "No need."
Before Gu Baiwei could speak, he flipped her over and pinned her down: "Weiwei, don't let him deliver it."
His cool lips, carrying the scent of pine, pressed down on her, forcing Gu Baiwei to respond. She was soon kissed so hard she could barely breathe.
Hearing the panting coming from the phone, Shen Xuan knew without a doubt what had happened.
He tightened his grip on the phone, then hung up with a cold expression.
A moment later, he turned the car around and headed to the filming location.
As you get closer, you can see two furtive men peeking into the film set, as if they are looking for something or someone.
He parked the car next to the two of them and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing?"
"Damn it, what business is it of yours what I do? Do you even know who I am?"
One of the men, seeing that he was a pretty boy, spoke impatiently.
The shorter man next to him, upon recognizing Shen Xuan's face, immediately tugged at the sleeve of the man who had spoken: "This is Second Young Master Shen."
The man, who had been incredibly arrogant just moments before, instantly lost his arrogance: "Young Master Chen... I'm sorry, I was blind to your greatness. We're under Brother Chuan's command. We came here on business. If there's nothing else, we'll be leaving now."
Meng Tianchuan? Shen Xuan did have some impression of this person. If he remembered correctly, this person should be Shen Xiangsong's most loyal dog.
He raised an eyebrow, a cold smile playing on his lips: "Are all of Meng Tianchuan's men like this, bullying their master?"
The tall man's face turned pale, and he slapped himself twice across the face, striking hard enough to draw blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Young Master Shen, it was my fault. Please forgive me."
The two bowed to Shen Xuan in unison to apologize. Shen Xuan snorted coldly, rolled up the car window, and drove away.
Only after the car disappeared did the two of them finally breathe a sigh of relief.
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