Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 980 - 983: The Tip of the Iceberg in the Dense Fog 7

He drove to the grave where his parents were buried together, with two cups of clear liquor and several plates of snacks.

Gu Shaocheng stayed there from the afternoon to dusk, and from dusk to deep into the night.

Chenxing had dinner and still didn’t see Gu Shaocheng. She felt a bit worried. Should she ask the butler? She had sent him a message, yet he hadn’t replied. Where could he have gone?

Having no other choice, she thought he might be busy.

She had to find some books to read alone in the study. Now, their arrangement was like this: they stayed in the sanatorium on odd days of the week and lived at the Gu Family home on the rest, traveling back and forth without feeling worn out.

Her mother’s illness was progressing so slowly. Initially, she harbored great hopes, thinking she could awaken her mother quickly. But as days passed without change, she had calmed down, thinking that even if her mother couldn’t recover soon, it was okay. She could wait; she had the patience...

Now, she was more worried about Shaocheng’s illness.

Though smiling every day, though blissfully engaged from his marriage proposal, deep down, a deep fear was buried. She feared that at any moment, he might...

"Sigh, stop thinking about it. It won’t happen!"

Chenxing patted her cheeks, put down the book in her hand, walked out of the study, and sat alone on the swing in the courtyard, waiting for Gu Shaocheng to come home.

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"Do you really like me?"

In another villa, in a charming room where an exhausted Yan Fengchi lay on the carpet taking a short rest, he hugged that enchanting body and drew circles with his fingers on her collarbone.

Luo Xi was breathless, her flushed face still vibrant, her extremely enchanting appearance rekindled his desires just as they had subsided.

The trembling woman, using both her hands and feet, tried to crawl away from his grip. However, after just a few attempts, she was grabbed back by a pair of large palms. Yan Fengchi, having rested for a bit, pressed her under him once more. He couldn’t deny that he loved to see her bloom like a flower beneath him.

"Say, hmm, Luo Xi, be good, tell me, do you really like me?" He said, deliberately kissing her neck.

"Get lost... you maniac..."

"Be good, tell me, or we’ll keep being crazy together!" He smirked, joy sparkling in his eyes.

Luo Xi, stifling a sense of horror, glanced at the kiss marks all over her arms, weakly pushing at him with her legs: "You stinky man, how long has it been since you’ve been with a woman? You’re so desperately starved?"

"What do you think?" He laughed, licking her lips, his voice husky with a new wave of desire stirring.

She snorted coldly, struggled a bit more in his arms, her face flushed red with enticing beauty. Yan Fengchi loved how her whole body was marked with his scent, his hot kisses quickly shifting her composure, "Fine, let’s not talk about how much you like me, I’ll find out myself."

With her head firmly grasped by his large hand, unable to move, his naughty hand slid down her smooth stomach, sending shivers up her spine. Luo Xi couldn’t withstand his invasion again, her soft moans quickly turning into more enticing groans...