The baby slapped me, and I said, "Sit on my lap and slap me."

They sat down on the large, soft two-seater sofa.

Wen Yu wrapped his arm around Su Qingyao's slender waist and, with a little force, pulled her into his embrace.

Su Qingyao sat between Wen Yu's laps, her back pressed tightly against his hot, hard chest, their temperatures and heartbeats mingling instantly.

This is an extremely intimate and possessive pose.

Su Qingyao's body stiffened, clearly unaccustomed to such an unreserved and close fit.

She subconsciously shifted her position, trying to change her posture, and asked in a low voice.

"Wenyu, is it necessary to hug me so...tightly while watching a movie?"

Wen Yu lowered his head, resting his chin on the top of her soft hair, the fragrance of her hair lingering around his nose.

He deliberately adjusted his tone, adding a touch of innocence and just the right amount of grievance, his voice muffled.

"Baby, we just officially announced it, everyone knows I'm yours, don't you even want to hold me while we watch a movie?"

He paused, his tone becoming even more dejected.

"Other couples snuggle up like this while watching movies, or is it that, baby... you don't actually like me being close to you?"

Su Qingyao's heart clenched instantly, and she quickly shook her head in denial, "No! I didn't mean to!"

Fearing he might misunderstand, she spoke a little faster.

"I've never been in a relationship, so there are many things I don't know, and I don't really understand how couples should interact properly..."

Her voice trailed off, tinged with a mix of helplessness and shyness.

"You...you can teach me..."

A gleam of triumph and extreme pleasure flashed deep in Wen Yu's eyes.

He tightened his arms, holding her even closer in his embrace.

He leaned close to her flushed earlobe, his warm breath carrying a strong presence as it brushed against her sensitive skin.

"Okay, baby."

Wen Yu chuckled softly, the vibrations of his chest clearly reaching her.

His voice was extremely low, magnetic and hoarse, a mixture of burgeoning desire and gentle, persuasive coaxing.

"I will... do it properly, slowly, step by step..."

"I'll teach you."

The screen slowly lit up, and the soft light dispelled the darkness in the home theater.

A light and pleasant opening theme song begins, revealing a campus scene with tree-lined paths, classrooms, and a playground.

Su Qingyao thought the movie had started normally, so she unconsciously leaned forward slightly and her gaze became focused.

The opening scene is full of campus atmosphere, with the male and female protagonists meeting in the library because they picked up the wrong books. The scene is clean and the dialogue is innocent.

Su Qingyao relaxed, and even turned around to look at Wen Yu with a slightly questioning gaze, "Is it a campus film?"

Wen Yu tightened his grip on her arm, nuzzled the top of her head with his chin, and spoke in a calm and even voice.

"Yes, it is, a campus... film." He paused subtly.

Su Qingyao nodded as if she understood, and continued reading.

The plot unfolded in a very "normal" way.

The male and female protagonists go from acquaintances to friends, studying together, participating in club activities, and occasionally exchanging glances and accidentally touching each other's fingertips.

The visuals are refreshing, and the background music is romantic.

Seeing the male lead's handsome and sunny face on the screen, Su Qingyao couldn't help but secretly turn her head to compare it with Wen Yu's more striking and angular handsome face, and whispered her opinion: "Wen Yu... I think you are more handsome."

Wen Yu chuckled softly, his hot breath spraying onto the back of her sensitive neck, his lips almost touching her delicate skin.

"In my eyes, the baby is more beautiful, the most beautiful in the whole world."

Su Qingyao shrank her neck, tickled by his touch, her heart skipped a beat, and she glared at him in embarrassment and annoyance.

"Focus on watching the movie!"

As the plot unfolds, the male and female protagonists naturally end up together.

Holding hands, embracing, a shy first kiss under the cherry blossoms...

The youthful and vibrant scenes gradually relaxed Su Qingyao, and even a slight smile appeared on her lips. She felt that the movie was very beautifully made.

The scene gradually deepened from the kiss, then shifted to a private room, where Su Qingyao's cheeks began to flush slightly.

She pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

But... it's still within the scope of a "normal" romance movie, perhaps to express the depth of emotions?

The scene continues until the female lead's graceful curves are revealed, with close-up shots focusing on overly intimate caresses and kisses.

Even when a clear and straightforward voice appears.

Su Qingyao froze completely.

Her face flushed instantly, spreading from her cheeks to her neck, and even her ears turned bright red.

Her eyes widened, and she forgot to breathe, stammering as she spoke.

"Wen...Wen Yu! What...what happened to them?! This...this movie..."

Wen Yu's lips had already moved to her burning earlobe, and he bit it lightly, feeling her body tremble violently.

His voice was hoarse as he whispered seductively in her ear, "Isn't this what the baby wanted to see?"

He deliberately dragged out his words, "It's aimed at women."

Su Qingyao finally understood what it meant.

She was filled with shame and indignation, and quickly raised her hand to cover her burning eyes, feeling both anxious and angry.

"How was I supposed to know it was like this! You! You clearly knew! You still deliberately dragged me to look! You bastard!"

Wen Yu chuckled, but instead of stopping, he pulled her even closer, making it almost impossible to breathe between them.

"I've always been there for the baby," he said, biting her earlobe, his breath hot, "always ready to grant her every wish."

"you……!"

Su Qingyao was both ashamed and afraid.

She tried to struggle, but he held her firmly in place.

She curled up her toes and her body stiffened, not daring to move at all.

"Wenyu... turn it off now! I'm not watching anymore! I'm not watching anymore!!"

Her voice was soft and panicked, trembling with tears, as she tried to escape the suffocating ambiguity and danger.

Wen Yu's breathing became increasingly labored. He no longer concealed himself and traced his foot down her earlobe.

He kissed her while cutting off her escape route.

"Stop now..."

He paused, his arms tightening like iron clamps.

"It's too late."

Where has Su Qingyao ever experienced this?

Her whole body was weak, and the only strength she had left was enough to keep her sitting.

They had lost the strength to resist.

The hand that was originally around her waist moved slightly and began to wander.

Su Qingyao, disregarding the need to cover her eyes, hurriedly used her weak hand to press down on his mischievous large hand.

Her breathing was disordered, her chest heaving violently, and she was filled with shame and anxiety as she tearfully accused him.

"Wen Yu! You...you bastard! You're bullying me!"

Wen Yu paused, but did not let go of her.

He chuckled softly, then suddenly lifted her up in his arms, making her straddle his lap, facing him.

Their noses touched, their breaths mingling. He could clearly see the misty tears in her eyes, the blush of shame and indignation, and...

His eyes were filled with an intense, dark darkness, and his voice was hoarse.

"Baby," he corrected her, gently stroking her burning cheeks with his fingertips.

"This is not bullying."

He moved closer, his hot breath spraying onto her lips.

"That's called... tenderness."