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"Xie Qingshi, I... um... want to sleep..."

Hot, scalding sweat dripped onto her delicate skin, causing the girl's slender body to tremble slightly.

The girl's cheeks flushed, and she tried to push the man away with her soft, white fingers, but to no avail.

"Baby……"

The man lowered his head, his voice slightly breathless as he slowly extended his ten fingers, interlacing them with the girl's, and then firmly holding her in his palm without giving her a chance to refuse.

His crimson lips descended, landing a kiss on the girl's fair and beautiful chin.

"I've given my baby everything he wants, so it's time to give him something I want in return... isn't it?"

"Well……"

**It made her tremble all over, and she couldn't even utter a word of resistance.**

Time passed by, the streetlights not far from the window shone brightly, and a sudden gust of wind rustled the leaves.

The torrential rain began to fall at some point, its reflection shimmering on the one-way floor-to-ceiling window.

This made the warm and cozy room seem so out of place.

The rain intensified, and the mist created by the falling raindrops enveloped the entire city, making it impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face.

By noon the next day, the thin mist had dissipated, and the sun, hanging high in the sky, reappeared.

Temperatures in the city dropped again, and Beijing officially entered the chilly autumn season on this day.

After last night's "ravages," many ginkgo leaves fell from the roadside trees. A strong wind swept up large swaths of fallen leaves, sending them soaring into the air.

After spinning and colliding several times, and after an unknown amount of time, as the gale gradually subsided, the fallen leaves slowly drifted to the ground...

Sang Huan was awakened by a fragrant aroma. Her back ached and her legs were weak, and she was too lazy to even lift her fingertips.

After last night's series of events, her empty essence was filled again by the rich and fragrant energy, and the comfort emanating from the depths of her soul made her squint her eyes involuntarily.

However, too many strikes aren't a good thing either. Her main body was struck too severely by lightning, and it will take her some time to digest all this luck.

Besides, the human body gets tired eventually, so she can't keep clinging to me forever. What a pity!

Sang Huan groaned and rolled over, ultimately giving up on her own actions.

Her soft, honey-sweet voice rang out, so sweet and delicate that it made one want to cherish her.

"Xie Qingshi~"

"What's wrong?"

The man who heard the sound appeared at the door. He was wearing a thin gray loungewear, with the top two buttons undone, revealing his long neck and delicate collarbone.

On his fair and delicate skin, as smooth as cold jade, a sudden, ambiguous red mark appeared, adding an indescribable brilliance to his handsome and indifferent face, making it even more captivating.

There were still faint water droplets on the man's slender fingers, and a fragrant aroma of food wafted from him, indicating that he had just been cooking in the kitchen.

Looking at him, Sang Huan blinked her watery eyes, her fair and pretty face showing an innocent expression.

I'm hungry.

She stretched out her two slender, white arms, clearly too lazy to move, and wanted the man to carry her over.

What Sang Huan didn't know was that because she had been fussing about going to sleep after last night's madness, Xie Qingshi simply cleaned her up.

The two of them slept close together without any reservations; she wasn't wearing anything at all.

This movement caused the blanket to slide down the girl's soft skin, revealing some...

Last night he was a bit too unrestrained and left many marks on her body, which now look...

The crazy scene from last night flashed before his eyes, and Xie Qingshi couldn't help but swallow hard. After looking away, he pulled out a tissue from the side and wiped his hands.

She then took a silk dress that she had just bought from the wardrobe, took the girl out of the quilt, and silently dressed her in it.

Then, without hesitation, he picked the person up and carried them into the kitchen.

Seeing that he kept his eyes fixed straight ahead the whole time, Sang Huan couldn't help but blink. She loosened her grip on the man's slender arm and placed her delicate, white hand, covered with a thin layer of calluses, against the back of his neck, her fingertips twirling lightly and intentionally.

"Qingshi, why didn't you look at me just now?"

Her sweet, delicate voice sounded like a complaint, and she was also unhappy with his dismissive behavior.

"no."

"Yes, Qing Shi baby, you wouldn't stop appreciating it now that you've got it, would you?"

She leaned forward, raising her fair and delicate face, her bright, watery eyes staring intently at Xie Qingshi, as if she wouldn't give up until he gave her a satisfactory reason.

A soft, sweet breath suddenly drew near, and Xie Qingshi paused slightly, staring at the girl for a moment.

Suddenly, he turned and went back to the room. Then, he placed the girl in his arms on the bed and kissed her passionately, stealing her breath away.

With his other hand, a slender fingertip that was slightly cool, he quickly and precisely unbuttoned all the buttons on his clothes, and then slowly reached out towards the girl.

The scorching heat that had subsided inside the room returned...

"No, no..."

A thin mist appeared in her beautiful, moist peach blossom eyes, and a blush spread across her fair, pinkish-white skin at the corners of her eyes. The girl's brows furrowed slightly, and her slender body trembled slightly.

She reached out her hand...

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After coming out of the bathroom, Xie Qingshi held the girl with vacant eyes, his long, dark eyes filled with a satisfied look, and his thin, rosy lips turned up.

"Baby, it's not that I don't want to see you, it's just that I can't help myself when I look at you, that's why..."

After saying that, he lowered his head again, wanting to kiss his wife.

Sang Huan reached out quickly, her face still flushed, her bright eyes filled with a hint of annoyance.

"Xie Qingshi, you're filthy!"

"It's not dirty, the baby smells nice."

Xie Qingshi didn't mind at all. He kissed the girl's outstretched hand before carrying her to the restaurant.

"The food is at the perfect temperature. Huanhuan is too weak, so I'll feed you."

Even though it was a meal, Xie Qingshi didn't put Sang Huan down; he calmly held her in his arms.

He would serve Sang Huan whatever she wanted to eat with his chopsticks, and after she had finished eating, he would hug her and kiss her. Then he would turn around and devour all the food on the table.

He put the person on the sofa next to him, washed the fruit, gave the newly bought tablet to the other person, and Xie Qingshi went to clean up the rest of the mess.

Looking at the man's tall and straight back, Sang Huan rubbed her bulging belly and felt somewhat ashamed of her extravagant and decadent day.

But in the blink of an eye, looking at the busy man in the kitchen, the faint sweetness of grapes still lingered on her lips.

The young girl couldn't help but squint again. Oh well, shame is shame, let's enjoy it first.

Just then, the cell phone, which had been left on the coffee table by its owner since yesterday, rang.