Beijing-Hong Kong Rosemary

Chapter 163 Touching my abs, what's wrong?

Ms. Sofie is a renowned rehabilitation therapist. Her husband suffered a car accident when he was young, which injured both of his legs. All the doctors diagnosed that he would never be able to stand up again. But Sofie refused to give up and spent a lot of time and energy studying rehabilitation training. After two years, she finally helped her husband walk normally again, creating a great medical miracle.

Later, she also helped many people make a full recovery, including a Latin dance girl who had a broken leg and had a metal plate inserted.

However, Sofie resigned from the hospital several years ago and returned to her hometown of Denmark, where she is basically isolated from the outside world and does not accept any patients.

It's truly fortunate that she agreed this time.

"I can't stay here with you all the time. Someone will come to take care of you and Ruby in a few days."

There are still many things to take care of at the company, and Qu Yanci cannot be away for too long.

"Yes, don't worry, I can take care of myself." Shen Guining smiled and looked at him. "Thank you, Aci."

Qu Yanci leaned back in his chair, his long fingers touching his forehead. "I don't accept verbal thanks. Just marry me."

Shen Guining blinked, silently adding in her heart: Of course I will marry you.

"You are taking advantage of my kindness."

Qu Yanci scoffed, "If I were to take advantage of your kindness, you would be mine for the rest of your life, and the life after that."

"What if you get tired of it?" Shen Guining asked deliberately.

He narrowed his eyes. "Who's tired of it?"

"You."

"I can't get tired of you, I only react to you."

Shen Guining glanced at the driver in front of her, embarrassed. "There are people in the car."

Qu Yanci remained calm, saying, "I don't understand Chinese."

Shen Guining muttered two words under her breath: "...You're a pervert."

Qu Yanci smiled but remained silent, offering no rebuttal.

Physiological liking and psychological liking are equally important.

A healthy love is one in which both people feel comfortable with each other.
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I've been in Denmark for half a month and have visited almost all the tourist attractions here.

At the end of September, Qu Yan resigned and returned to China.

The night before, the two of them spent half the night in the bedroom, sticking together and unable to separate.

After taking a shower, Shen Guining lay back on the bed, exhausted. Qu Yanci turned off the light and reached out to hold her as she slept.

Shen Guining habitually leaned against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and reached her hand under the hem of his pajamas.

The muscles are smooth and well-defined, the V-line is clear, and the skin feels supple.

"Where to touch?" Qu Yanci's voice was hoarse, carrying a sense of post-coital satisfaction.

"Feel your abs, what's wrong?"

Who's the pervert?

Anyway, she wouldn't admit it, saying, "It wasn't me."

Qu Yanci rubbed the back of her head, "Want more?"

Shen Guining's hands immediately fell silent, "...I can't take it anymore."

Using an empty small box was already her limit.

She closed her eyes, pressing her cheek against the man's chest. "I'm going to sleep now. Remember to wake me up tomorrow, and I'll see you off at the airport."

Qu Yanci gently patted her back, "You don't need to see me off, just get some sleep."

Shen Guining insisted, "I want to deliver it."

If you're going to give it to me, then give it to me.

Qu Yanci said no more.

Shen Guining felt sleepy very quickly. Before falling asleep, she mumbled indistinctly, "I'll miss you..."

Qu Yanci curled his lips and tightened his arms slightly.

In the quiet room, the sound of breathing gradually became even and calm.

The flight departs at 10:30 AM.

Early in the morning, Shen Guining forced herself to get up, yawning repeatedly from exhaustion, her vision blurred by tears.

Qu Yanci wiped away the wetness from the corners of her eyes. "Go to sleep if you want, you're so tired."

Shen Guining shook her head. "No."

Qu Yanci couldn't persuade her otherwise.