A group of people quickly returned to the mansion.
When getting off the car, everyone knew the rules and didn’t make a sound.
Shi Yu carried the sleeping Shen Cheng out of the car, held her up the stairs, into the bedroom, and then carefully placed her on the bed.
He bent down and gently kissed her forehead, and covered her with the blanket.
Shen Cheng slept deeply into the night before hunger woke her up.
Just when she opened her eyes, she met Shi Yu’s gaze: "You’re awake?"
While she was sleeping, he had taken a shower and tidied himself up, and was even emitting an enticing scent.
Shen Cheng hooked his neck, drawing him to lie next to her: "Why aren’t you sleeping? Aren’t you tired?"
Shi Yu kissed her red lips: "Not tired."
Having her back, how could he be tired when he couldn’t bear to stop looking at her for even a moment.
"What do you want to eat?"
Shen Cheng felt a warm sensation in her heart; this man always moved her beyond control.
After asking Shen Cheng, Shi Yu suddenly spoke: "Your stomach is weak, drink some porridge first, we can eat something else later."
Having said that, he got out of bed, did not instruct the servants but personally went downstairs to serve Shen Cheng a bowl of porridge.
Shen Cheng fed him as she ate, and quickly finished a bowl of porridge.
After eating, Shen Cheng got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower, washing off the day’s misfortune.
After the shower, seeing Shi Yu standing by the window, she walked over to him.
As she got closer, she suddenly plunged into his arms.
Shi Yu embraced her, smelling her hair fragrance, and whispered with ambiguity: "You are mine."
Shen Cheng looked up, and with a smile hooked her lips: "I’ve always been yours."
Looking at her delicate little face and thinking of the worry from the previous night, a rare sense of satisfaction filled Shi Yu’s chest.
He couldn’t help but gently squeeze Shen Cheng’s chin, lowered his head, and deeply kissed her.
This moment, her lips were unlike those of others, cold and indifferent.
Gentle, moist, and soft, her mouth had an indescribable fragrance, making Shi Yu unable to stop indulging in it.
Holding onto her lips, he kissed her passionately, reluctant to let go.
The two kissed all the way to the bed, and for a time, the room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Shen Cheng also felt aroused, losing her rationality, she reached out to unbutton his shirt.
Shi Yu, also seduced by her into a haze, hadn’t yet managed to stop her when his arm wrapped in bandages was revealed before her eyes.
Shen Cheng paused her movement, slightly surprised, "When did you get hurt?"
If he wasn’t injured today, then it must have occurred yesterday when he went to rescue someone...
Shi Yu pulled up the sleeve of his shirt, effortlessly pulled her into his embrace, and nonchalantly said: "It’s just a minor injury."
Wrapped up and it’s still a minor injury?!
He is always , always enduring everything, yet protecting her like it’s nothing!
Shen Cheng, through the fabric, touched the wound on his arm, her brows tightly furrowed: "How is it, does it still hurt?"
Shi Yu held her, letting her lean on his chest, his large hand gently stroked her hair: "It doesn’t hurt."
Shen Cheng did not speak further.
Because she knew, even if it hurt, he would not tell her.
Lying with her eyes closed for a while, she seemed to think of something, and turned her head to ask him: "My brother, is he alright?"
She never doubted Shi Yu’s capabilities; if he promised, he could definitely save him.
"He is fine." Shi Yu closed his eyes, seemingly a bit tired, his thin lips lightly moved: "I’ll take you to see him tomorrow."