Chapter 168 Little Treasure in My Arms
Shan Qingshan stepped forward.
Zhou Chong opened the door, put his suitcase inside, turned around and pushed Shan Qingshan, who had just entered the room, against the wall. He then closed the door behind him and, in a lewd manner, leaned close to Shan Qingshan, reaching his hand under his clothes to touch his waist.
She lowered her head and gently touched his lips.
"You ate hot pot?"
Shan Qingshan raised his hand and gently grasped Zhou Chong's clothes.
"Um."
"Is it good?"
"The tripe and beef balls are quite delicious."
"How do you compare to me?"
Zhou Chong kissed him again, seemingly to let him feel it more clearly and make a comparison.
Dan Qingshan's cheeks burned, and he refused to speak.
Zhou Chong chuckled lightly, "Now it's your turn to ask me."
It would be a miracle if Shan Qingshan actually asked that question.
Zhou Chong: "My answer is, none of them are as good as you."
Before Shan Qingshan could say anything, Zhou Chong grabbed his lower back and pulled him into his arms, silencing him with a passionate kiss.
The kiss lasted a long time before they parted.
When they parted, Shan Qingshan was breathing heavily, and the hands on his shoulders crumpled his clothes. The clothes were so wrinkled they were unsightly.
Zhou Chong pressed his lips to his.
"Go take a shower, I'll pack my things."
"good."
Shan Qingshan grabbed a change of clothes and glanced at Zhou Chong a second before entering the bathroom.
He was squatting beside the open suitcase, taking things out one by one. Strangely, the suitcase was full of food.
Meat dishes, vegetarian dishes, and even fruit dishes.
"You went to the supermarket?"
"Yeah, I bought some things to stock up."
Shan Qingshan didn't think much of it, assuming it was just preparation for when the two of them would be too busy to go to the supermarket.
When Shan Qingshan came out of the shower, he found that Zhou Chong had also finished showering in another bathroom and was sitting on the sofa with a folded piece of paper in his hand, looking very happy.
"alright?"
"Um."
Zhou Chong picked up the hair dryer and gestured for him to come over.
Shan Qingshan reached out his hand, "I can do it myself."
Zhou Chong grabbed his hand, pulled him close, and started blowing on it for him.
"I've already spoken to Jay Chou. I'll take you there on your first day back at work."
"No need, I'll go myself."
Zhou Chong acted shamelessly, "No, I'm going to take you there!"
"..."
Zhou Chong was calculating with great speed and precision.
“Your position hasn’t been finalized yet. I’ll go and negotiate with Mr. Zhou. I’ll make sure you get a manager position, no matter what.”
Shan Qingshan: "..."
Shan Qingshan: "Will the Zhou family really not collapse if I hand it over to you?"
Zhou Chong disagreed, saying, "You're my only wife, and only you deserve this treatment. Besides, I understand and trust your abilities."
Shan Qingshan's lips curled up slightly.
Zhou Chong: "Let me show you around the company, so everyone can see that you're my wife."
"You're so childish."
"How is asserting sovereignty naive?"
After drying his hair, Zhou Chong turned off the hairdryer, leaned back and placed it far away, then turned around and hugged him, inhaling the fragrance on his body and the scent in his hair, his expression intoxicated.
Dan Qingshan's expression changed slightly, his ears burned, and he turned his head to look at him.
"You're...you're not a pervert, are you?"
Zhou Chong didn't answer the question, but handed him the paper he had just been holding.
Shan Qingshan took it. "What?"
Zhou Chongyang raised his chin. "Open it and take a look."
As soon as Shan Qingshan opened it, the first word that caught his eye made him instantly realize what it meant!
This is a letter he wrote to Zhou Chong!
Shan Qingshan had no time to think about anything!
For example, why did this letter end up in Zhou Chong's possession? When did he obtain it? And why is it a photocopy?
I didn't even think about it!
His first reaction was—
run!
But as soon as his buttocks left the sofa, a hand around his waist pulled him back, pulling him into Zhou Chong's arms, as if pulling him into the belly of a wild beast.
In his ears was Zhou Chong's voice, like that of a wild beast unleashed from its cage.
"Trying to run?"
Shan Qingshan's heart was beating very fast.
Even faster than when I saw Zhou Chong at the door!
"A gentleman of noble character, refined and polished, dignified and majestic, awe-inspiring and imposing. Such a gentleman can never be forgotten."
Upon hearing these lines of poetry, Shan Qingshan's face turned completely red, and his voice sounded nothing short of begging for mercy.
“Zhou Chong…”
Zhou Chong maliciously pretended not to hear.
“Now that I have seen it, now that I have met it, my heart is at peace. Now that I have seen it, now that I have met it, my heart is joyful. Now that I have seen it, now that I have met it, my heart is at ease.”
Dan Qingshan tried to struggle, even using his hands, but the arm around his waist was as if welded to iron, and he didn't budge.
He can't escape.
Zhou Chong is determined to devour him tonight, leaving not a single bone behind!
"Five thousand years of culture, the Book of Songs, the Chu Ci, Tang poetry, Song lyrics, Yuan drama—so much, yet you chose these two. Is this to thank me, or to express your feelings?"
Shan Qingshan closed his eyes, as if that would allow him to escape.
He didn't think too much when he wrote it; he just used it because he thought it was appropriate.
Later, realizing that she liked Zhou Chong, and recalling those two sentences in the letter, she also felt that her intentions when writing the letter were not pure.
If he had known that Zhou Chong would one day strip him bare of everything, he would never have written this letter!
Shan Qingshan stubbornly insisted, "It's gratitude."
"lie!"
Zhou Chong pushed the man onto the sofa and let him punch and kick him without moving. When he got annoyed, he grabbed the man's hand and pressed it down on the sofa.
"I believe you're being stubborn. Where are the coins? You treasure them like precious gems, never letting them out of your sight. How do you explain that?"
"I……"
Shan Qingshan looked at him pleadingly.
“Zhou Chong…”
Zhou Chong stroked his face, pressed his forehead against his, and spoke in a low, dangerous voice.
"Don't make that face. I've been holding back for days. This only makes me want to fuck you more!"
!!
Shan Qingshan immediately reached out to push Zhou Chong away, but Zhou Chong was one step ahead and kissed him tightly!
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