Chapter 362
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She stared at him blankly for a while before her consciousness slowly returned to her brain. Only then did she realize what was going on. Her face instantly turned bright red, and she subconsciously lowered her eyes that were staring at him.
The two of them almost... The scene flashed through her mind as she thought about it. Her face burned hotter, and she instinctively wanted to grab onto something to ease her helplessness. However, when her fingers tightened, she realized that her hand was still on his shoulder. She shuddered and quickly pulled her hand back, awkwardly grabbing at the bedsheets.
This is his bedroom, and I'm lying in his bed in the middle of the night … Will he misunderstand me?
"You had a nightmare, so I came to take a look …" Song Qingchun did not even dare to look at Su Zhinian. She tried to explain weakly, but she only managed to say a few words before she found herself at a loss for words, and she fell silent.
Su Zhinian did not say anything, and the room was quiet. The air was still filled with the scent of their earlier passion.
Song Qingchun was still under his body, and she could feel his gaze on her face. She bit on her lips helplessly.
Her shyness, her helplessness, and the marks he had left on her body caused Su Zhinian's eyes to redden even more. The desire in his body intensified, and his hands that were beside her gripped the bedsheet tightly. He closed his eyes, and his Adam's apple moved up and down several times before he forced himself to pull away from her and get off the bed.
He bent over to pick up the bedsheet from the floor and tossed it on top of her. Only then did she realize she had been lying in front of him with her clothes on. She buried her whole body into the bedsheet awkwardly.
He stood by the bed and glanced at the bulging bedding. Then, he quickly turned around and headed for the bathroom. His strides were big, as though he was afraid he wouldn't be able to leave if he didn't leave now.
It was not until the sound of running water came from the bathroom that Song Qingchun poked her head out from under the bedsheet. She did not dare stay in Su Zhinian's bedroom for too long, so she pulled the bedsheet back and crawled out of bed.
Her pajamas were shredded, so they could not cover her body at all. She grabbed his bedsheet, wrapped it around herself, and ran out of his bedroom.
Song Qingchun leaned against the back of her bedroom door with her hands on her chest. She stood there for a long time before she calmed down.
She went to the changing room to find a new set of pajamas. Then, she hugged Su Zhinian's bedsheet and wandered to his bedside. She sat on it dumbly.
Her … her breath was filled with his scent, and her skin was still warm from him … Her heart, which had finally calmed down, began to beat violently again. The blood in her body began to throb, and she subconsciously hugged the bedsheets tightly. Then, the image of them entwined together appeared in her mind once again …
Song Qingchun could hear the sound of their breathing rubbing against each other, and her face reddened even more. She was about to shake her head to stop her imagination when a rhythmic knocking came from the bedroom door. Then, Su Zhinian's pleasant voice said, "Qingchun."
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