The hand holding hers was burning tight. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet
Qiao Xi looked down, her eyelashes fluttered, "It’s on the nightstand, I’ll go shower first."
Shen Dang pulled her to the bedside, looked at that box of things, picked it up, and held it in his hand.
Qiao Xi looked up in confusion, "?"
And what was he doing with that box?
Shen Dang dragged her into the bathroom.
Qiao Xi watched as he closed the bathroom door, and the next second his breath wrapped around her ear.
Qiao Xi’s tailbone went numb.
The air was inexplicably hot and dry.
Qiao Xi was overwhelmed with emotions, and she went soft at once, especially when she met his dark eyes, she lost the ability to move.
Was it too late to regret it now?
At this point, how could Shen Dang possibly let anyone escape?
In the humid bathroom, steam was rising, he was utmost in giving her tenderness, and Qiao Xi had the illusion of drowning in warm water.
He led her all the way.
In the turbulence, Qiao Xi felt like a small boat on the sea, which could be capsized by him at any moment.
In such matters, without a doubt, he was a good guide, gently and attentively moving with her.
Under his embrace, Qiao Xi felt as if she were flying into the clouds.
She even had the illusion that tonight’s time was exceptionally long.
This was undoubtedly a chaotic night.
Qiao Xi’s mind was groggy, following him as she drifted and floated, without even the ability to think.
Everything was dominated by him.
At every moment of being close to him, Qiao Xi felt like her pores were rapidly contracting.
When the storm finally ceased, Qiao Xi felt uncomfortable all over her body.
Qiao Xi had just uttered a word when Shen Dang interrupted her.
He licked his lips and spoke in a low tone with a hint of seductive temptation, "Again?"
His voice was particularly magnetic, and it was a bit hoarse at the moment, very enticing.
Qiao Xi pushed him away.
How could he have so much inexhaustible strength?
She couldn’t do it anymore.
Shen Dang’s eyes narrowed slightly, "Tired?"
His eyes carried a faint scrutiny.
And he was clearly not yet satisfied.
Qiao Xi was so shy that she wished she could bury herself.
"I’ll go get some water to drink."
Qiao Xi was feeling dry and parched at the moment.
Using drinking water as an excuse, she also wanted to avoid him.
But she hadn’t moved yet when her forearm was grabbed.
"You lie down, I’ll go."
When he said this, his voice was wrapped with an indescribable chuckle.
Qiao Xi only felt that the hand holding her forearm was burning hot.
Everything darkened before her eyes, and Shen Dang had already gotten out of bed and walked out.
It wasn’t long before he returned with a cup of water.
Qiao Xi curled up in the blanket, reached out a jade arm to hold the water cup, and drained a cup of water in a few gulps.
Shen Dang looked at her with profound intent in his gaze, "Want more to drink?"
Qiao Xi shook her head.
Shen Dang casually put the water cup back on the nightstand.
He asked again, "Does it still hurt?"
His gaze once again fell on her face.
She had just cried out in pain.
And even asked him to stop.
But how could he possibly stop.
Qiao Xi wanted to glare at him, but her eyes looked tender.
She wanted him to shut up.
"Can you... can you go out first?"
Qiao Xi felt embarrassed.
Especially since his gaze was very intrusive.
Shen Dang raised an eyebrow as if dissatisfied, but his tone was clearly indulgent, "After sleeping, you’re asking me to go out?"
"That’s not what I meant." Qiao Xi pursed her lips, saying, "I want to shower."
Qiao Xi wouldn’t let him join her no matter what.
But her refusal was soft and seemed to have no effect.
The man at this moment was domineering yet gentle, "It’s getting late, hurry and wash up so we can sleep."
Qiao Xi was speechless, so he knew it was getting late!
Shen Dang lifted the blanket from her and picked her up, carrying her steadily towards the bathroom.
Eventually, it was still Shen Dang who carried her back.
Qiao Xi just felt exhausted.
She didn’t even have the strength to berate him.
As soon as her body touched the bed, she immediately fell asleep.
Too tired, too sleepy.
Seeing her fall asleep at once, Shen Dang watched her intently for a while.
Her eyelashes were long, her face bare, her skin pale and flushed, still looking like a Fairy.
Tonight this Fairy truly belonged to him.
He was somewhat greedy for more.
But seeing her sleep soundly, he ultimately didn’t disturb her.
After all, there was plenty of time ahead.
Qiao Xi slept until she woke up naturally.
When she woke up, there was no one beside her.
It was as if his scent still lingered by the bed.
The messy sheets still showed the extremely chaotic scene from last night.
But the room had been cleaned up.
Seeing that there was no one beside her, Qiao Xi suddenly felt a sense of emptiness press on her heart.
Qiao Xi sat up from the bed, and at that moment felt aches all over her back and waist, and that indescribable emotion dissipated with the pain.
How crazy were they last night!
Her body felt as if it had been crushed, aching everywhere.
At that moment, the bedroom door suddenly opened.
Qiao Xi watched the man walking in, still startled.
Shen Dang was dressed neatly, wearing suit pants and a shirt, only the sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and the collar was left unbuttoned, hanging loosely.
The image of a business elite, yet supremely lazy.
"I thought you had left."
Shen Dang approached the bed, one foot pressed against it, bending over to cup her face and kissed her.
After separating, Shen Dang patted her head, "Seeing you still asleep, I didn’t disturb you, breakfast is ready, get up and wash."
Qiao Xi felt the emptiness was gone.
She nodded, her eyes clear and limpid, "You go out first, I’ll come after I wash."
Seeing her still shy, Shen Dang couldn’t help laughing, "After all we’ve done last night, and you’ve seen it all, you’re still shy?"
His gaze was unspeakably tender, "How will you handle tonight?"
What ghost is he talking about?
Qiao Xi was irritated.
She pushed him without a word, "Go out!"
"Hmm," Shen Dang nodded with a smile, "I’ll wait for you."
After Shen Dang left, Qiao Xi somewhat annoyedly straightened her hair.
She was wearing pajamas, and Qiao Xi remembered that last night, being so tired she had fallen asleep, it seemed that Shen Dang had put them on her.
Qiao Xi rubbed her cheeks forcefully with her hands, found a set of clothes to put on.
She walked leisurely toward the bathroom.
When she saw all the marks he left on her neck from the mirror, she regretted not beating him up last night!
Was this man really born in the Year of the Dog?
She was going to a photo shoot later on, how was she supposed to deal with this?
Qiao Xi really wanted to hit him!
In the end, with no other way, after washing up, Qiao Xi could only use concealer to cover all those marks.
Otherwise, with that look, she couldn’t face anyone.
Qiao Xi stayed a long time in the bathroom, twenty minutes and still no sign of her coming out, Shen Dang knocked on the door again.
"Xixi, haven’t you finished washing up yet?"