Chapter 73 You Are My Baby
Chapter 73 You Are My Baby
Qin Yuhe's hand, which was stroking Song Xinya's buttocks, suddenly stopped.
The flirtatious, frivolous, and amused smile in his eyes vanished abruptly, and his expression turned serious.
At the same time, on the other end of the phone, Jiang Yaoxue heard the slap sound very clearly.
The sound was a dull, powerful slap, like the sound of a hand striking a plump buttock.
Overhearing Qin Yuhe and Song Xinya's conversation, "No," "Why?" "I'm on the phone with your mother..."
This veiled warning to the other party not to act recklessly proves that the other party is indeed acting recklessly.
Jiang Yaoxue could roughly guess what was happening on the other side—
Her serious-looking son was spanking his daughter-in-law.
This surprised her greatly.
This is something Qin Yuhe would never do.
Qin Yuhe was always strict, aloof, calm, reserved, abstinent, and indifferent in public.
Jiang Yaoxue couldn't imagine spanking her as soon as she saw her.
And now, this has actually happened.
Jiang Yaoxue covered her mouth to avoid making a sound of surprise.
She didn't want to disturb the young couple on the other end of the phone.
Qin Yuhe withdrew his hand and gripped the armrest of the chair.
His cool gaze swept over the phone: "Is there something you need?"
Jiang Yaoxue didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Her intention was to talk to her son, but the current situation was not a good time to do so.
"Hehe, it's nothing. You stay with Ya Ya. I'll hang up now."
Seeing that the phone call had been disconnected, Song Xinya realized that her purpose in coming to see Qin Yuhe had vanished, so she said, "Mr. Qin, you can continue with your work."
She turned around, and he grabbed her wrist.
He pulled her back forcefully, and she fell onto his lap.
He wrapped his arms around her slender waist, locking the woman in his arms firmly to his lap.
Beneath her buttocks were the man's strong, muscular thighs. Through the thin fabric, the powerful sense of strength and explosive force was palpable, causing Song Xinya's heart to tremble.
"Did I...did I disturb your work?"
Qin Yuhe pressed his chest against her back from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder: "No, I'm just tired from work. I'm just hugging you to recharge."
Song Xinya smiled and said, "Will holding me make you feel more relaxed?"
Qin Yuhe nuzzled his cheek against her neck, his warm lips pressed against her sensitive skin as he spoke: "Yes, it feels good to hold you."
The humid air descended, and the warm, moist skin rubbed against each other, creating a tender and lingering feeling.
Being held by him like this, having his neck kissed like this, she felt comfortable.
Song Xinya leaned softly against his chest, tilting her head back, closing her eyes, and parting her red lips slightly, enjoying the comfort he gave her.
It turns out that just a hug can make someone feel so comfortable.
A hug can relieve fatigue and replenish both physical and mental exhaustion.
Previously, Song Xinya had never known that a hug could have such power.
He didn't know she could give him such power.
"Mr. Qin, what am I to you now?"
"power bank."
Song Xinya chuckled softly: "Why not a charging station?"
"There's no 'treasure' in 'charging station,'" Qin Yuhe said, giving her a firm kiss on the neck. "You're my treasure."
One woman allows him to relax and feel happy; another woman in whose presence he can let down all his defenses and pretenses and simply be his beloved.
The dress Song Xinya wore today has a zipper on the back.
Qin Yuhe quickly realized this.
He started by kissing the side of her neck with his lips, then moved along her delicate skin to the back of her neck.
He held the zipper of her skirt in his fingers and slowly, little by little, pulled it down.
His lips traced the back of her neck, slowly, inch by inch, as he kissed her down.
She was like a sweet, creamy ice cream cake, which he unwrapped and melted on his lips and tongue.
The flames of attraction burn ever brighter, threatening to spiral out of control at any moment.
Song Xinya came to the study with the intention of letting Qin Yuhe and his mother talk, but instead, she put herself under him.
The moment he pressed her onto the table, his imposing body pressed against her back.
Is he no longer satisfied with just being in bed?
Are they all going to be on the desk in the study?
Although Song Xinya appears bright and glamorous on the outside, she is actually quite conservative when it comes to such matters.
Not yet, everything can be used as a bed.
Also, this is broad daylight.
An idiom popped into Song Xinya's mind—
White, sun, proclaim, lewd.
Song Xinya rested her hands on the table.
Qin Yuhe pressed down on her waist with his palm, signaling her to let her waist sink down further.
Song Xinya's arm trembled, and she bumped into the pen holder next to her.
The pen holder, carved from solid wood, fell to the ground with a loud thud in the confined space.
Fountain pens were scattered all over the floor, and a corner of the solid wood pen holder was chipped off.
The sounds of a pen holder falling and a pen hitting the ground were interspersed with the soft clatter of a zipper being pulled open.
Song Xinya's waist slumped even lower, revealing her alluring curves.
Just as the fire was raging, a loud knocking sound broke the tranquility of the room.
"Sis, I don't know how to do a Chinese question, can you come out and teach me?"
"Hurry up, I'm really engrossed in my work, and I'm really focused on studying right now."
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang——
"Sis, what are you and brother-in-law doing in the study? Why aren't you opening the door?"
Song Tingye gripped the doorknob and twisted it forcefully.
"Tch, why lock the door in broad daylight?"
These two are acting so mysteriously; they must be doing something shady behind his back.
Song Tingye scratched his face and thought about it seriously.
Suddenly, a small light bulb appeared on my head.
He got it!
"Sister, brother-in-law, you two must be eating something delicious behind my back!"
Bang bang bang bang bang bang——
Song Tingye pounded on the door so hard it shook the heavens.
"I always save some of my good food for you guys, and you two sneak some behind my back! You're supposed to be adults, yet you don't even know how to share like a minor like me!"
hateful!
They had delicious food but wouldn't let him eat it!
That's outrageous!
Song Tingye shouted towards the door, "I want to eat something delicious too!"
Bang bang bang bang bang bang——
The study door opened, and Qin Yuhe stood in the doorway with a dark expression on his face.
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