Gu Shaocheng looked at the ssage that was once again sent to his phone. He adjusted his sleeping position a bit, hesitated for a mont, and finally decided to give her a call. Holding a grin, he called her na in a beautiful voice that sounded like a soothing lullaby. "Chenxing, why aren’t you asleep at this hour, huh?"
The woman, who had argued with him a few tis, was genuinely reflective and decided that no matter what, she should not quarrel with him tonight. Taking this opportunity, she asked him when he would be coming ho. She was missing him to the point of becoming insane.
So, she humd in a low voice, "I am sleeping alone, and the bed is all cold."
This was just a casual comnt, but when it reached Gu Shaocheng’s ears, he imdiately felt distressed and sincerely advised, "Didn’t you turn on the air conditioner? Adjust it to a higher temperature."
"I did, but it’s still cold."
Gu Shaocheng frowned. He had adjusted it but it was still cold. The rational man did not realize that this was just a flirtatious comnt. He thought she was truly cold and could only think about how to solve her problem. "Is the air conditioner broken? Tell the butler to let soone check it. Sleep in another room tonight, and move back after the air conditioner is repaired tomorrow."
With her eyes closed, Chenxing enjoyed listening to his caring voice. His voice was so beautiful to her ears, the most beautiful sound in this world. She did not understand that beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. She pouted her lips and said lancholy, "I would not feel cold if you were embracing ."
As soon as she finished, her beautiful face flushed.
Gu Shaocheng gave an awkward grunt, suddenly realizing his disorder. He misunderstood and did not catch the insinuation. Unable to help, a smile ford at the corners of his mouth. After giving it so thought, he said, "If I were to hold you, would you not be afraid I’d hurt you?"
Her head buzzed, Chenxing rembered their last encounter. She was crying out in pain in the water bungalow while he didn’t care at all. That was what caused the big fuss. After thinking about it, she shook her head, "I am not afraid."
"Are you sure? I won’t care whether it hurts you or not."
Her petite body shivered. Chenxing’s heart trembled as if struck by lightning, "Could you be gentler? Just a tiny bit gentler..."
"If I’m gentler, you might not feel comfortable."
"Just a little gentle. Or, you could wait until I am ready, and then go a bit harder?" She asked innocently and earnestly.
In the dead of night, both holding their phones, discussing such a matter, was indeed a test of a couple’s endurance. Listening to her requesting to be gentler one mont and harder the next, Gu Shaocheng’s body was imdiately aroused.
He looked down and noticed his sensitive spot was reviving.
Imdiately, he cursed inwardly: damn this seductive demon!
A man longing for so action, with a faint rosiness appearing on his face, switched the phone to his other hand. He let his right hand slide down uncontrollably, using her soft voice as background music. Unable to taste the at, the man could only quench his thirst by looking at the plum, and started to do it himself.
Chenxing had no idea that she had inadvertently done sothing naughty, much less that she had beco the object of desire for so man. Hearing no response from him, she pleaded anxiously, "Shaocheng, go easy on , okay? Please?"
Her ending tone, was dragged out as lengthy as the train of a wedding gown, brushing over his heart and causing his whole body to beco inflad.
Grinding his teeth, Gu Shaocheng cursed inwardly, "Damn it!"
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