Yun Jin and Huo Feichi came out of the police station, exchanged a glance, and breathed a sigh of relief. Their moods improved noticeably.
Looking into her smiling eyes and moist lips, He Tingchuan couldn't help but want to get closer. However, due to the public setting, he had to restrain himself and suppress his inner turmoil, ignoring the heat in his heart.
He Tingchuan helped her into the car, and he rode off with Yun Jin on his bicycle.
Seeing that this didn't look like the way back to the compound, Yun Jin asked, "Where are you taking me?"
"To the hotel." He Tingchuan turned a corner and drove the car toward Yun Jin's hotel.
Yun Jin understood He Tingchuan's meaning, and the corners of her mouth turned up. She hugged his slender waist from behind, and her large hand touched his firm abs. She felt the man who was being hugged by her waist stiffen for a moment, and his waist and abdomen tightened.
Yun Jin didn't expect him to be so sensitive, and couldn't help but continue touching him.
The next moment, a large hand covered the small hand, and He Tingchuan gave it a warning squeeze: "I'm driving, you can touch me as much as you want later."
Yun Jin smiled: "Okay!"
The couple quickly arrived at the hotel parking lot. The receptionist recognized the motorcycle's license plate as belonging to the boss's wife and immediately became alert.
Who knew the driver today was a man?
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the proprietress's husband.
Are they... checking into a hotel again?
The owners, a husband and wife, really know how to have fun!
The receptionist greeted us with a smile: "Hello, ma'am! Hello, Mr. He!"
Yun Jin nodded, took the key to the upstairs room from the front desk, and took the elevator upstairs with He Tingchuan to their private room.
At the hotel, Yun Jin had her own suite, which she reserved specifically for her dates with He Tingchuan.
She also plans that if she doesn't feel comfortable staying in the compound, she will stay in a hotel from now on. After all, it's her own hotel, so she can stay however she wants.
Looking back now, I'm so glad she had foresight.
After the couple went upstairs and opened the door, Yun Jin hadn't even put down her keys when He Tingchuan suddenly pinned her against the door. He couldn't wait to kiss Yun Jin, his kiss passionate and domineering.
After kissing him enough, Yun Jin, wanting more, demanded, "You haven't showered yet?"
He Tingchuan knew she was a clean person, so he pulled her to the bathroom and showered with kisses on his face, saying, "Let's shower together!"
The consequence of showering together was that Yun Jin was half dead when she was carried out of the bathroom.
After they had made love in the hotel for more than two hours, Yun Jin was too tired to move. He Tingchuan held her and kissed her hair, ears, neck, and face.
They were sticky and gooey, as if they hadn't had enough of kissing.
Yun Jin didn't have the energy to chase people away; she just wanted to sleep.
He Tingchuan glanced at her dirty clothes and knew they were unwearable, so he could only call room service: "Could you please go to the clothing store and buy me an outfit?"
He Tingchuan gave the other party the measurements and asked them to send over a meal, inquiring whether the hotel could serve Western food.
The receptionist paused for a moment, then said, "If needed, we can have the chef give it a try."
He Tingchuan nodded: "Okay, thank you. Please make it delicious."
The receptionist hung up the phone and immediately went to do what He Tingchuan had asked her to do.
When Yun Jin woke up after an hour's sleep, He Tingchuan was already dressed in the clothes he had bought, looking quite presentable, a far cry from his previous fierce demeanor. The satisfied man had a gentle look in his eyes and affectionately picked her up.
They found Yun Jin's clothes in the room; they were all clean. After changing her in them, He Tingchuan carried her to sit at the glass round table by the window.
Looking at the exquisitely plated steak, pasta, and mushroom soup on the table, along with a rose in a glass vase, lit candlelight, and drawn curtains, it creates the atmosphere of a candlelight dinner.
Yun Jin was amazed by the little romantic gesture before her. Seeing He Tingchuan's pleading expression, she smiled and made a heart shape with her hands: "Thank you, I really like your arrangement. Keep it up next time!"
He Tingchuan's lips curled up, feeling secretly pleased.
He sat down opposite Yun Jin, holding a knife and fork, and awkwardly tried to cut her steak. Yun Jin didn't mind, resting her chin on one hand and playing with a rose in the other, chatting with him: "The Western restaurant has started delivery?"
"No, I had the chef prepare it. It looks pretty good. We were short on time today, so we couldn't take you to a Western restaurant. We just ate at the hotel. I'll take you next time when we have more time," He Tingchuan explained.
Yun Jin had no objection: "Okay!"
He Tingchuan cut the steak and presented it to Yun Jin.
Yun Jin had also cut her steak and exchanged it with He Tingchuan.
Compared to Yun Jin's steak, He Tingchuan's cuts are much more irregular, while Yun Jin's cuts look both beautiful and delicious.
It has to be admitted that the steak made by someone who isn't a professional steak cook does taste a bit worse. Yun Jin isn't picky about food, and since it was arranged by He Tingchuan, she would feed the leftovers to He Tingchuan, who didn't mind at all.
He thought his wife was feeling sorry for him, knowing he had just exerted himself, and wanted him to eat more meat to replenish his strength!
The couple had steak at the hotel for a romantic date, and seeing that it was getting late, they hurried back home.
Little Rice Cake and Little Bean Bun waited anxiously, and it was almost dark when the couple finally arrived. Little Rice Cake couldn't help but complain, "Mom and Dad, where did you go? Why did you take so long? Did you go somewhere else?"
Mrs. He noticed with her sharp eyes that the couple had changed their clothes.
The air still smelled of shower gel, so it was clear that the person had washed up.
Mrs. He was far more knowledgeable, experienced, and worldly-wise than Xiao Niangao, and she knew that the couple had secretly gone to a hotel for a date.
Mother He held back her laughter, lest Little Rice Cake notice.
He Tingchuan immediately took out the fried chicken, hamburger, and fries he had bought for Xiao Niangao on the way, and even packed a soft drink for her. Only then did Xiao Niangao stop questioning why they came back so late.
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