Song Hanzheng's Adam's apple bobbed.
His eyes darkened.
The next moment, his large hand cupped the back of her head as he leaned in to deepen the kiss.
His searing, domineering breath invaded her lips and teeth.
His other hand rested on the dimples of her lower back, gently caressing her.
Whatever Jiang Liuyue was about to say was completely swallowed by the forceful kiss.
The man pressing down on her was heavy, and his usually cold and aloof features were now tinged with warmth.
Gradually.
Their breathing grew ragged.
Her white knit sweater was unknowingly pushed up. Her exposed skin met the chilly air, but before she could even react, it was enveloped by a warm, rough palm.
She trembled slightly.
A flush of crimson appeared at the corners of her eyes.
"Don't."
"Let's go upstairs."
Her voice was light and soft.
The most important thing was that the housekeeper was cooking in the kitchen. What if she came out to call them for dinner and saw this scene?
But Song Hanzheng suddenly released her.
Panting heavily, he stood up from the sofa.
He straightened his rumpled shirt.
Turning his head to look at her, he said:
"Let's eat first."
At the dining table.
Song Hanzheng placed a chopstick-full of greens in her bowl and said:
"You can't be a picky eater."
Jiang Liuyue glared at him in dissatisfaction.
"I want to eat meat."
The corners of Song Hanzheng's lips curled up slightly as he smiled. "I want to eat meat too."
Jiang Liuyue's small face instantly flushed red.
She immediately lowered her head and poked at the greens in her bowl.
Just as she swallowed, another piece of braised pork appeared in her bowl.
Following the line of sight, she looked up.
It was Song Hanzheng who had served her again.
"A balanced diet of meat and vegetables. Eat up."
"Oh." Jiang Liuyue took a bite of the braised pork, revealing a satisfied expression.
See.
Eating meat was still the best.
After dinner, Song Hanzheng went to the study to handle his work.
Jiang Liuyue went to the master bedroom and opened the wardrobe. It was fully stocked with the latest seasonal high-end luxury clothes and bags.
Even brand-new underwear had been prepared for her.
She sat on the edge of the bed first and pressed down on the mattress.
It was very comfortable.
Grabbing a nightrobe, she turned and entered the shower.
She checked the current affection level with the system.
It was only at 50%.
He hadn't completely opened his heart to her yet.
...
Knock, knock, knock—
Song Hanzheng was in the study processing documents. Hearing the knock, he was just about to say 'come in'.
The next second, the door was pushed open.
His gaze landed on the woman before him.
Having just showered, Jiang Liuyue exuded a faint floral scent. It wasn't overpowering, but it smelled wonderful, carrying a trace of sweetness.
Her damp, long black hair draped over her shoulders, resting against her white nightrobe, the residual moisture dampening the fabric.
It was already made of silk, and once wet, it became somewhat translucent.
Her white, porcelain-like face broke into a smile, her almond eyes curving delightfully, her delicate nose high and straight.
The most eye-catching feature was her cherry-pink lips. Perhaps due to their earlier kisses, they were slightly swollen, but they still gleamed with a moist luster.
The nightrobe wasn't long, stopping right at her thighs.
It revealed a pair of long, lustrous legs, her feet slipped into a pair of cotton slippers.
Song Hanzheng took only one glance before quickly averting his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm done showering."
Jiang Liuyue walked over with light steps, reaching his side in just a few paces.
Song Hanzheng pretended not to care, tapping away at his keyboard.
"Mhm."
"Then when are you going to shower?" she asked.
Just as Song Hanzheng was about to speak, he heard her beat him to the punch:
"I just asked the housekeeper. The bathroom in the guest bedroom is broken and hasn't been fixed yet. You can go shower in my room."
"Wait a minute." Song Hanzheng kept his eyes on the computer screen.
But his mind was already wandering.
Especially with the faint floral scent lingering at the tip of his nose.
It had already completely disrupted his focus.
"Alright, then I'll keep you company."
Jiang Liuyue sat in the chair facing the desk, her long, fair legs crossed, her toes naturally swaying up and down.
Back and forth, her posture was relaxed.
Yet it carried a somewhat alluring undertone.
Song Hanzheng's Adam's apple bobbed.
The next second, he abruptly stood up.
He tugged at his collar.
Walking straight over, he pulled open the door.
"I'm going to shower."
Jiang Liuyue smiled and followed him back to the room.
She sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the patter of water coming from the shower.
Suddenly, she turned off the lights in the room.
Then, she turned off the bathroom lights.
Song Hanzheng was halfway through his shower when his vision suddenly went pitch black. Confused, he asked:
"What happened? Did the villa lose power?"
The next second, he heard the sound of the bathroom door sliding open.
In the pitch-black environment, he could still hear footsteps and the rustling of fabric.
Before he could even react,
His waist was firmly embraced from behind.
"I want to eat meat."
The familiar female voice carried a hint of coquettishness.
Song Hanzheng could feel the soft, smooth skin pressing against him.
At a time like this, holding back would mean he wasn't a man.
He turned around and picked Jiang Liuyue up.
What followed was a fierce and scorching kiss. The two of them pressed against the bathroom wall while the showerhead above them continued to run.
The fine spray of water cascaded over them.
At this moment, the thin nightrobe was practically transparent.
"My legs are weak." Jiang Liuyue's voice was laced with a delicate whine. In the brief pauses between their kisses, she pushed against his arm in slight protest.
"I'll hold you."
As soon as the words left his mouth, she was lifted into the air.
Her legs naturally wrapped around his waist.
They returned to the bedroom.
They were soaking wet, but their minds were burning hot.
The next second, the soft mattress sank deeply.
Jiang Liuyue landed on the bed first, followed closely by a figure pressing down on her.
The temperature in the room grew higher and higher.
"Song Han, do you like me?" Jiang Liuyue's long hair was scattered, her eyes hazy, and her hands wrapped around the back of his neck.
A trace of clarity suddenly returned to Song Hanzheng's eyes.
His kisses paused.
He pinched her earlobe and asked in a low voice:
"Do you like me?"
"Of course." Jiang Liuyue nodded without hesitation. Smiling, she said, "My sugar daddy is tall and handsome, and he's so strong. I like you to death!"
A low chuckle escaped Song Hanzheng's throat.
He bit the corner of her lips.
Correcting her:
"Not a sugar daddy, a boyfriend."
"Then... the kind of boyfriend who can sleep in the same room?" Jiang Liuyue bit him back.
She bit his earlobe.
Song Hanzheng let out a muffled groan. In the pitch-black darkness, his expression couldn't be seen.
But Jiang Liuyue could feel that he wasn't resisting.
"Liuyue, this is a bit too fast."
The next moment.
Jiang Liuyue felt the weight pressing down on her abruptly disappear.
The lights in the room were turned on.
Song Hanzheng had already thrown on a bathrobe and was standing by the bed, his face still flushed.
However, his expression had completely calmed down.
"Too fast?" Jiang Liuyue lay back down on the bed and pulled up the covers, revealing only a pair of eyes.
She stared straight at him.
Her tone carried a hint of displeasure.
Song Hanzheng nodded and said, "I'll sleep in the guest bedroom."
Hearing this, Jiang Liuyue felt dissatisfied. She got up from the bed and stepped barefoot onto the floor.
Before she could take more than a few steps.
She was swept up into his arms. Looking up, she met Song Hanzheng's gaze.
"The floor is cold. You need to wear shoes."
"I can't even eat meat anymore, what's the point of wearing shoes," Jiang Liuyue muttered softly.
Her lips pouted slightly.
Before she could say anything else.
Gentle kisses fell upon her forehead, the tip of her nose, and the corner of her lips.
"We'll do it when I like you."
