Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 737 - 740 Carefully Preserve Proof of Love 3_1



Chapter 737 - 740 Carefully Preserve Proof of Love 3_1

Chenxing ignored him, like a sprite unfamiliar with the world, absorbing the essence of nature, her little tongue continuing to lick.

Gu Shaocheng felt his mouth growing increasingly dry.

Despite her annoying yet unknowingly enticing gestures, he could only fume silently. His voice not too loud or too low, he scolded her.

"Stop licking, isn’t it disgusting?"

She remained silent, even if she stopped licking, she still cautiously collected his sweat, storing it in her heart.

...............

At last, they spotted Nan Baihao at a staircase entrance. He was waiting for them, "Bro, over here."

The out-of-breath man was finally led into a luxurious couple’s suite. Roses strewn across the floor, and seemingly even in the air, lingering with each inhale.

Gu Shaocheng narrowed his eyes, giving Nan Baihao a menacing stare.

Nan Baihao sidestepped his gaze and equivocated, "Well, bro, I’m heading out now."

As soon as he was out, another call came in. Nan Baihao tightened his grip on his mobile phone, his voice low: "Okay, okay, it’s a couple’s suite. Are you happy now? Don’t bother me anymore tonight..."

"Humph, that’s more like it! By the way, my little sister Chenxing isn’t hurt, right?" Huanhuan’s voice came over the phone.

"Hurt? My brother is the one who ended up as a human cushion!"

"Hmph! It serves him right! This is heaven’s punishment!" Huanhuan hung up the phone and assured Luo Xi: "It’s a couple’s suite, ha, at least something enjoyable is happening tonight."

...............

In the romantic couple’s suite, with its large expanse of pink walls, and warm adjustable lighting, the air was thick with unspoken love. Chenxing swept a look around the romantic atmosphere, feeling slightly intoxicated...

Was it his idea?

It felt as if her heart was being teased...

Yet in his heart, Gu Shaocheng was cursing, what the hell was Baihao up to?

He gently laid her on the Simmons bed covered with roses. As he loosened his grip, wanting to catch his breath, the woman who was clinging to him didn’t let go. He gently patted her head, "Let go."

She didn’t respond, nor did she make any movement.

After Gu Shaocheng repeated it three times, she finally muttered lowly: "I won’t let go."

Gu Shaocheng frowned, "Look at yourself."

Perhaps influenced by the romantic atmosphere of the couple’s suite, she became more unabashed. Looking up, her face was tinged with post-storm happiness, she winked, mockingly said in a playful tone: "Like a jilted woman."

Gu Shaocheng stared at her, "What a disgrace."

She looked defiantly nonchalant.

"Who cares? I have no more face to lose!" She clung to him even tighter, her grip becoming even more restricting.

Gu Shaocheng chastised her lightly: "You’re making a fool of us!"

"Well, it’s your face that’s lost, not mine. I’m just a nameless nobody, no one knows me."

She tightly shut her eyes, stubborn til the end, utterly shameless. Gu Shaocheng had no solution for such a thick-skinned woman, he couldn’t help but scoff: "What on earth did you eat while you were out that thickened your skin so much?"

Hearing this, Chenxing retorted immediately: "What do you mean by a few days? It’s been several years!"

"Keep spouting nonsense, and see what happens."

"Then it must’ve been a few centuries."

Definitely not just a few days, it felt so long, so terribly long, to the point where she thought she couldn’t go on any longer.


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