The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback

Chapter 623 - 625: Good Morning, Mrs. Yu

Yu Siqiao had already seen it.

A faint bite mark on Qianqian, visible at a glance.

One look and he knew that they were deeply in love.

Yu Siqiao’s smile grew wider as he stepped into the bathtub as well.

It was a double bathtub.

Mo Shu saw him coming and instinctively looked away.

Covering his body with his hands, Mo Shu muttered, "Why turn on such bright lights?"

Yu Siqiao wrapped his arms around her, kissed her, and said, "So I can see you clearly."

Mo Shu’s face was still very red; he glared at him and splashed water on his face with her hand.

Yu Siqiao didn’t dodge, his hand roaming her body.

Mo Shu trembled, straightened up, while Yu Siqiao swallowed hard, his voice husky, "Do it again," he paused, not sure if he was speaking to Mo Shu or to himself, then added, "Just one more time."

Mo Shu didn’t have time to think before he lifted her up.

Under the bright bathroom lights, she could clearly see every detail, a thrilling stimulation that willingly made her sink down to hell.

When she woke up the next day, Mo Shu felt weak in her arms and legs.

When she opened her eyes, the curtains were not drawn, and it was dark all around.

Perhaps because of the darkness, Mo Shu’s senses were especially keen as he held her in his arms.

His arm was under her chest, his torso firmly against her back.

Mo Shu moved slightly, and it promptly woke Yu Siqiao.

Yu Siqiao held her tighter, kissed the hair at the back of her head, his morning voice hoarse as he whispered in her ear, "Mrs. Yu, good morning."

Mo Shu pursed her lips and smiled secretly, her heart filled with sweetness, "Good morning, Prince Consort Mo."

Yu Siqiaco chuckled softly, holding her and not wanting to let go, "It’s still early."

Mo Shu: "Hmm... It’s not early anymore, it must be past nine already."

"How do you know?"

"Biological clock, just guessing."

After all, waking up on time had become her instinct, and her biological clock was hard to reverse; she was sleepy and still had some idea of the time.

However, Yu Siqiao got up, looked at the luminous alarm clock not far from the bed, and chuckled softly, "It’s already eleven."

Mo Shu suddenly woke up, tried to get up, but a sour feeling in her legs made her pause, feeling a bit uncomfortable.

Yu Siqiao saw this and asked, "What’s wrong?"

Mo Shu grumbled, "My legs are sore..."

Yu Siqiao stretched his hand out and pressed on her thighs, the pressure just right, making Mo Shu comfortably squint her eyes.

With his good night vision, Yu Siqiao saw Mo Shu’s pleasing little expression, felt a wave of satisfaction, couldn’t help but kiss her face again, and whispered, "Does it feel good?"

"It feels good, do the other one."

"I mean, am I... comfortable?"

Mo Shu opened her eyes, and then, Yu Siqiao’s hand wandered somewhere it shouldn’t.

Mo Shu slapped his hand away, her face heating up, and said, "Stop fooling around, don’t we still have to serve tea to your parents? Do we have enough time?"

"The parents have been through this themselves, they’ll understand," Yu Siqiao lovingly nuzzled her neck, "You haven’t answered yet."

Mo Shu, embarrassed, pushed him away, "Comfortable, comfortable, I’m getting up now."

Yu Siqiao finally satisfied, responded, "I’m very comfortable too."

Okay, I get it, now please shut up!