novelraw Chapter 230 - 208: Practiced Countless Times in My Mind, and the Target was Always You
Chapter 230 - 208: Practiced Countless Times in My Mind, and the Target was Always You
Shen Yanchen lifted his head and looked at her, asking, "Shall we shower together?"As Gu Qimiao zipped up her pants, she refused, "No... I’ll go first."
Shen Yanchen sat up, letting her go. She adjusted her pants as she hurried to the bathroom, without even taking her nightgown. Did she intend to come out naked later?
He rubbed his chin, licked his lips, turned on the bedroom light, took a bag from the drawer under the wardrobe, and placed it by the bathroom door. He then said to her inside, "There’s clothes by the door. Get them yourself."
"I... I’ll get them later."
Shen Yanchen didn’t say more, his lips curving into a smile as he went to the master bathroom.
It was probably the fastest shower he had ever taken. Wearing just boxer shorts, he swaggered into her room.
The sound of water was still coming from her bathroom. He circled the bed once, having waited too long for this day. He had never felt this eager.
Everything had come so suddenly, yet it seemed too late.
"Click—" The bathroom door opened. She peeked her head out. Her face turned red upon seeing him, she grabbed the bag from the door and quickly shut the door again.
Shen Yanchen chuckled lightly, already picturing how she would look when she came out.
Gu Qimiao locked the bathroom door and pulled the clothes from the bag, only to be dumbfounded. It was the sheer shirt she had worn during a photoshoot Yang Hexuan took of her!
She hadn’t expected Shen Yanchen to still keep it!
Holding the shirt in her hands, she looked down into the bag and saw something else. She pulled it out and found it to be black lace panties...
Gu Qimiao started to feel that she might have been tricked. These items were obviously prepared beforehand...
Feeling shy, she put on the clothes, buttoning up each button meticulously.
If he liked it, then she would wear it for him... since they decided to be together, they would eventually cross this step...
It felt like an eternity before the bathroom door opened again. Shen Yanchen’s gaze immediately fixated on the doorway, where the warm yellow light and a faint mist wafted out, followed by her half-exposed head.
Shen Yanchen peeked his head in and asked, "What’s wrong?"
He saw that she had already put on the shirt’s collar.
"...Could you turn off the light?" she asked softly.
Shen Yanchen raised an eyebrow and chuckled, raised his hand, and turned off the main bedroom light, leaving only a dim bedside lamp on.
It made the entire room look even more intimate.
Gu Qimiao pushed the door open and slowly walked out. Shen Yanchen’s gaze was riveted on her.
With a "click," the room suddenly became bright. He watched her panicked expression with a mischievous smile and took in her fully sensual appearance.
Gu Qimiao felt extremely embarrassed, quickly ran to the bed, and pulled up the quilt to cover herself, glaring at him with some annoyance.
Shen Yanchen looked at her with a smile and said, "You look beautiful."
"How could you..." she complained slightly.
"Didn’t you wear it for me to see?" Shen Yanchen said as he reached out to pull the quilt off her.
Gu Qimiao held it tightly and stubbornly said, "I want the light off."
"Get up and turn it off yourself."
Gu Qimiao awkwardly clutched the quilt and turned her back, "Then I’m going to sleep."
Shen Yanchen had run out of patience. He grabbed the quilt and forcefully pulled it off her.
Gu Qimiao hurriedly used her hands to cover her chest. The shirt she wore felt as good as not wearing anything.
Seeing her shy look, Shen Yanchen slowly moved her hands above her head, coaxing her softly, "Good girl, you look very pretty."
His gaze was so direct and brazen that Gu Qimiao felt too embarrassed to look at him.
Her hands were pinned above her head, the transparent shirt unable to conceal anything, exposing everything before him.
His slender fingers unbuttoned her shirt button by button, neither hurried nor slow, steady and deliberate...
His fingertips barely grazed her skin, noting her sensitive reactions.
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Seeing her bite her finger, Shen Yanchen reached out to pull her hand down, gently kissed her tightly pressed lips, soothingly said, "Relax, if you want to scream, let it out."
She was now so shy that she wanted to find a place to hide. How could she think about relaxing?
Although she had fantasized about this day with him before, she never thought about the details, or perhaps she couldn’t even imagine them.
Now that he was leading so skillfully, she felt shy just being passive and receiving.
Shen Yanchen understood she had no experience. Even though she studied art and had seen nude models, the difference between static and dynamic, solo and dual aspects were entirely different.
Her tension was palpable to him.
Gu Qimiao, face flushed, asked him quietly, "Do you do this kind of thing often?" Considering how skilled he seemed in bed.
"I’ve practiced it countless times in my mind, and the person was always you."
Gu Qimiao felt her mind go blank, almost feeling like she would combust.
He actually...
When the foreplay was enough, he patted her gently and said, "Relax, or it will hurt."
"I... it won’t hurt."
Shen Yanchen was slightly stunned, said nothing more. Even though she wouldn’t feel pain, he was still very gentle.
As he lowered himself, a crimson bloom spread on the bed sheet.
Gu Qimiao felt completely filled, seeing the face she had longed for sweating above her made her feel utterly fulfilled.
The night outside grew darker, a gentle breeze swayed the plants on the balcony, casting shadows on the ground under the moonlight.
Quiet and beautiful, the atmosphere turned even more intimate by the room’s rhythmic sounds.
"Honey?" He paused and called out to her, almost spent.
Gu Qimiao wearily opened her eyes, appearing weak.
Shen Yanchen wiped the sweat from her temples, fingers running through her hair, and said, "Is it not stimulating enough? You actually fell asleep at a time like this?"
Gu Qimiao almost cried, blaming him, "It’s clearly because you took too long... it’s so late, let’s sleep."
"Alright, you sleep, I’ll continue."
Gu Qimiao: "..."
Before she could retort, he had already lifted her body again...
She didn’t know how long he continued, but Gu Qimiao felt she had used up her entire year’s worth of energy that night.
She couldn’t remember the latter part clearly, as if in a dream, everything becoming a blur.
After Shen Yanchen was done, he carried her to take a bath, washing away their sweat, and held her comfortably until she fell asleep.
The night remained unchanged, the room quieted down, the breeze still blowing, the moonlight still there, and the shadows on the ground still clear, everything feeling so real.
Shen Yanchen tightened his hold around her soft body, a satisfied smile curving his lips. This woman was now entirely his. He had waited too long for this day, so long that he thought it might never come.
Gu Qimiao, you have poisoned my life.