Chapter 101
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He, who had been quiet on the balcony, suddenly raced back to the bedroom and dashed toward the door.
The moment Su Zhinian pulled the door open, he saw the girl stop at the top of the stairs. Without waiting for her to turn around, he frowned and controlled her mind to stop her from moving.
He walked to stand before her, lowered his head slightly, and stared at her face.
A strange light swirled at the bottom of his eyes, and even his breathing became heavier.
His long lashes flickered, and his long, slender fingers suddenly curled around her head. He lifted her face slightly and leaned down to press his lips against hers.
At that moment, all the sounds around his ears disappeared, and his whole body was enveloped by her unique softness and sweetness.
He used all his strength to grind against her lips, and the fingers that held her head were shaking violently. However, he used all his strength to pry open her teeth, enter her mouth, and entangle her soft tongue.
His kiss was so passionate, but it gave off a sense of despair and sadness.
He firmly occupied her lips and refused to let go.
His arms wrapped around her became stronger and stronger, as if he couldn't wait to crush her inside his body.
He kissed her for a long time before he slowed down. Panting heavily, he slowly left her lips and stared into her eyes. There was still a trace of confusion in his eyes that had yet to recover.
His stunningly handsome face was covered in messy passion, and it was so sexy that it was suffocating.
His hand that was holding the back of her head moved uncontrollably to her face, and he caressed her soft cheeks lightly.
His hot breath splashed on her face, and his eyes were filled with deep love that couldn't be melted away as he looked into her eyes.
"Tingting …" His fingers caressed her eyes repeatedly, and when he called her name, his voice was laced with pain.
"Tingting …" He called her name again, and then he closed his eyes and lowered his head to kiss her lightly on the lips. Suddenly, he let go of her, turned around, and returned to the bedroom.
Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97 The moment Su Zhinian closed the door, Song Qingchun, who stood at the top of the stairs, blinked and turned her head toward Su Zhinian's bedroom. When she saw the bedroom door was closed, her brows furrowed.
This is weird … I thought I heard the door open earlier …
Song Qingchun stared at the closed bedroom door for a while before her gaze moved down. Her brows furrowed even deeper when she saw the small plate and medicine box that were left untouched by the door.
Could it be that she had misheard?
Song Qingchun tilted her head to the side in confusion before turning around and rushing downstairs.
When she was about to reach the dining room, Song Qingchun raised her hand to touch her face. Strange, why is my face so hot?
And my lips, there's something strange about them … Song Qingchun's fingers fell on her lips again. She paused for a long time, unable to pinpoint what was wrong. Then, she stepped into the dining room.
Song Qingchun's mind wandered throughout the meal. Perhaps she was overthinking it, but she really felt like she had heard Su Zhinian's bedroom door open, but when she turned around to look, the door was closed.
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