Chapter 974
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After that, he did not hurry to move away from her body.
He pressed himself tightly against her body, and sweat soaked both of their bodies.
It was very quiet in the room. There was no other sound except for the rapid and hot breathing of him and her entwined together.
When the two of them recovered from the earlier shock, their breathing returned to normal. The room was so quiet that both of them could hear each other's heartbeat.
Dong dong dong …
Su Zhinian could not help but press his body even harder against her body. Feeling his weight, Song Qingchun found it hard to breathe, but her heart was filled with an indescribable sense of contentment. She unconsciously raised her arms to hug his waist.
The atmosphere in the room that had just calmed down started to swirl again.
Su Zhinian's lips landed on Song Qingchun's face, and he kissed her inch by inch.
The tingling sensation caused Song Qingchun's body to shiver involuntarily. When his lips landed on hers, she voluntarily responded to him.
It was another passionate and passionate kiss, and it raised the heat in the room to its peak. Su Zhinian, who was aroused, left deep and light marks on her body. Her fingers gripped his shoulders, and he, who had not left her body, once again engulfed her in a frenzy.
Perhaps it was because they hadn't been intimate for a long time, or perhaps it was because the things he remembered at tonight's bachelor party happened to be her most precious memories. Although the conversation was simple, it was enough to touch them, move them, and make their hearts throb. Tonight, the two of them were especially emotional, and they tangled together for a long time before reluctantly ending it again.
After two consecutive sessions, Song Qingchun was exhausted, but she was still very excited. She lay on Su Zhinian's broad chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat. Suddenly, as if remembering something, she raised her eyes to look at the man's perfectly sculpted chin. "Su Zhinian, if I remember correctly, this is the thirtieth time you've sneaked into my room this month, right?"
Ever since she left the hospital after giving birth to Little Sesame, he would come to her room to sleep every night.
Even though Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun were in each other's embrace, the girl had no other thoughts in her mind other than that one question. Therefore, he was confused by the question and didn't understand what she meant. After a long hesitation, he replied with a soft "hmm."
Just one word?
Song Qingchun waited for a while, but when Su Zhinian didn't say anything, she frowned and continued. "If I remember correctly, we are not legally married …"
At this point, Song Qingchun paused before correcting herself. "Oh, no, I mean, we're already divorced!"
Su Zhinian, who heard the word divorce, frowned slightly, but his expression was as calm as ever. His voice was laced with a lingering lust that made one's heart skip a beat. "And then?"
And then? What kind of answer was that?
Song Qingchun couldn't help but pout when she thought about how Su Zhinian had skipped the most important part of their wedding ceremony behind her back. Song Qingchun couldn't help but purse her lips in annoyance.
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