Beijing-Hong Kong Rosemary

Chapter 155 You are the best gift, baby

The master bedroom door opened and then closed.

Back in bed, the mattress collapsed.

The silk cardigan couldn't hold onto her skin and slipped to the ground.

Qu Yanci covered her with his body, their fingers intertwined and pressed against the pillow.

The kisses fell relentlessly, coming on strong.

Shen Guining was unable to resist, and a soft moan escaped her throat uncontrollably.

The nightgown was as thin as a cicada's wing, clinging to her graceful figure.

The lights were soft, creating a hazy, dreamlike effect.

Breathing became completely disordered.

Qu Yanci brushed aside the damp stray hairs at her temples, placed his palm against her slender neck, and said with a hint of desire, "I really like this gift."

The curve of her Adam's apple bobbing was incredibly sexy.

Shen Guining's vision was blurry, her eyes misty, and her red lips parted slightly, "My cake...don't you like it...?"

She put a lot of effort into it.

"Um...and...fountain pens..."

It took me a long time to choose.

"I like them both." Qu Yanci kissed her collarbone as he spoke, "I like you more."

"You are the best gift, baby."

Shen Guining's body trembled slightly, and she wrapped her arms tightly around his slender waist.

Qu Yanci's chest heaved as he sat up, holding her in his arms.

Shen Guining straddled his legs, knees apart, kneeling face to face.

Qu Yanci gave her the initiative to try it herself.

She soon complained of exhaustion, her forehead glistening with sweat, "I can't..."

I used to practice dancing every day and my stamina wasn't bad, but now I run out of energy after exercising for a while.

"How long has it been?" Qu Yanci held her waist, turned over and pinned her down.

The dress straps slipped down, making it look loose and baggy, and the neckline also dropped, causing wrinkles to form on the hem.

Shen Guining was panting heavily, his whole body radiating a vibrant heat.

In my confused state, I heard his suppressed low voice, "If only it could always be like this."

Her breath tickled her ear, sending a tingling sensation through her. If it were always like this… would she even want to live?
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It's past one in the morning.

Pajamas, shirts, and trousers were carelessly tossed on the floor.

The bedding was messy and hadn't been tidied up yet.

The air was thick with ambiguity, which lingered for a long time.

After taking a shower, Qu Yanci carried Shen Guining directly to the second bedroom to sleep.

She was so tired that her eyelids kept drooping. She curled up in the blanket and fell into a deep sleep, resting her cheek against his bare chest for a sense of security.

Qu Yanci pulled her into his arms, his brows and eyes relaxing.

When Shen Guining woke up, the sun was high in the sky.

The space around me was empty, and when I reached out to touch it, it was ice-cold.

The curtains were drawn, and the room was dimly lit.

She couldn't find her phone and didn't know what time it was. She woke up, got out of bed, and washed up.

My thighs feel sore and weak when I walk.

The master bedroom has been cleaned and the trash bags in the trash can have been replaced.

She didn't know where the nightgown was, and it was no longer wearable. The straps were torn by Qu Yanci, and he said he would buy her a new nightgown.

Shen Guining refused, knowing what wicked scheme he was plotting.

I'd be ashamed to wear this even once.

Stepping out into the living room, I saw a man sitting on the sofa watching a tablet. He wore thin-rimmed silver-rimmed glasses and casual clothes, which couldn't hide his superior physique. He had straight, broad shoulders, long legs crossed, and a relaxed posture, yet he still exuded an air of refined elegance.

Light streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Ruby lay lazily asleep beside his legs.

Shen Guining walked over and asked, "Didn't you go to the company?"

Qu Yanci looked up, his gaze falling on her through his glasses. "Awake?"

It happened earlier than he expected.

"Mm." Shen Guining sat down next to him.

Qu Yanci put down the tablet, took off his glasses and placed them on the coffee table. "Go have breakfast, and then go to the hospital for a follow-up check-up."

Shen Guining responded with an "Oh".

Seeing her tired expression, Qu Yanci raised his hand and ruffled her hair, "Where do you feel unwell?"

Shen Guining pouted, "My back aches."