Chapter 205: Chapter 205: The Effect of Fertility Soup, Wonderfully Good!
Chapter 205: Chapter 205: The Effect of Fertility Soup, Wonderfully Good!
Ye Shu’s ears turned red; hearing the laughter of the men and women filling the private room, her face grew even redder, and feeling embarrassed, she buried her head into Shaochen’s chest.
Shaochen casually picked up her phone that had fallen on the couch, holding her possessively as they left directly.
Laughter and raucous noises followed from behind.
Ye Shu felt her entire body inexplicably heat up. It was so awkward…
It was only when Shaochen carried her into the elevator that she finally peeked out from his embrace, staring at him with annoyance, “Mr. Sheng, can your method of inspection next time not be so…intense?”
“Can,” Shaochen replied crisply.
Ye Shu paused for a moment, then burst into a smile, about to express her stance.
But Shaochen slowly said, “A one-on-one live broadcast,” then returned her phone to her.
Ye Shu held her phone, dumbfounded, looking at her Mr. Sheng as if he were a monster.
This—was even more terrifying than kissing her in public!
Demon King Sheng, your next move is truly ruthless!
Ye Shu pouted, tugging at his collar and not speaking anymore.
Seeing her like a wronged little animal, Shaochen reached out and rubbed her head, “I heard mom went to the set to find you today?”
“Ah?” Ye Shu was momentarily stunned. The subject changed too quickly; she barely had any time to buffer.
With her face blushing, she nodded, “Mm.”
“Did you get along well?” Shaochen gazed at her shy face, his deep blue eyes filled with profound meaning.
Ye Shu felt uncomfortable under his scrutiny—her relationship with Bai Yueru was more than pleasant, it was envy-inducing. But… Bai Yueru’s enthusiasm for pushing things forward was a bit overwhelming for her.
“Mm,” Ye Shu’s voice was so low it was almost inaudible.
Shaochen felt increasingly pleased, his nose grazing her ear, he murmured softly, “It seems, it’s time to take Mrs. Sheng to meet the elders.”
“…” The elders? Was he referring to Shaochen’s grandmother? Nan Jue had mentioned this before.
Rumors had always circulated that Main Grandmother Sheng was a dominant presence in the Sheng Family, akin to an empress dowager…
Ding—The elevator doors opened.
Ye Shu almost darted out of Shaochen’s arms and ran out.
Standing in the spacious plaza, Ye Shu took several deep breaths before she slowly felt less flushed.
Still, her heart was in turmoil.
Shaochen caught up from behind, his long arms encircling her, his lips pressing against her nape, he huskily asked, “What is Mrs. Sheng afraid of?”
“I… well, actually…” Weren’t they in a contractual marriage? Why had it evolved into this?
Ye Shu was overwhelmed by his kisses, stiffening there, all words stuck in her throat.
Shaochen carried her to the car, driving off to Han Zong Hotel.
No sooner had they entered the door than Shaochen eagerly kissed her.
Maybe it was because she had been intensely flirted with all along, or because she was nervous about meeting the elders, but Ye Shu felt her resistance was particularly low today.
Overcome by his constant kisses, she couldn’t help but hold him tightly, and even…
When Ye Shu woke up, not only did she not feel the usual body ache, but she also felt as if her meridians had been thoroughly unblocked, feeling extremely refreshed.
She recalled last night’s events with embarrassment; it seemed like throughout the entire process, she had inexplicably taken the initiative.
Ye Shu was so embarrassed she wanted to shrink back into the bedclothes.
Just as she was halfway through, she heard Shaochen’s voice from beside her, “Mom, the soup you sent yesterday worked very well.”