Chapter 720: Or Did He Decorate… the Entire Room?
When Su Qianxun turned around, she saw the man next to her stare at the two hearts on the bed with furrowed brows. A thought suddenly flashed across her mind. ‘Was he the one who put those hearts over there?
‘Or did he decorate… the entire room?’
Just as she began to suspect that, Long Sijue lifted her and placed her on the bed. Her pet.i.te body landed on the two hearts. Long Sijue took off her clothes slowly. Su Qianxun immediately wanted to look for something to cover herself up. But he stopped her.
Long Sijue gazed at her pet.i.te body. He reached over to pick up the lilies of the valley on the mattress and he sprinkled the flowers all over her along with their leaves. The small, white, bell-like flowers landed on her silky smooth skin. He found the sight of her beautifully dazzling.
He took a stalk of lily of the valley and held it between his lips. He did so very slowly. Su Qianxun watched him. He was practically a lavish feast for her eyes. She enjoyed the sight of him very much.
This man was exceedingly handsome. His forehead was clean and smooth. The air of coldness and aloofness permeated from his two sword-like brows. Dazzling lights flickered in his black, deep-set eyes. They looked like a misty wood that was br.i.m.m.i.n.g with life, mystery and hidden fiendish beast, reeking of danger and intrigue. They had a power of enchantment that held the eyes of their beholders, as though they could draw in everyone and everything they gazed upon.
Long Sijue took a tie and tied it around her eyes. In the dark, her other senses became even more sensitive to her surroundings.
The stalk of flowers between his lips touched her skin and made Su Qianxun shudder sharply. She immediately held onto the mattress beneath her, sensing the flowers slowly moving all over her body. A layer of tiny gooseb.u.mps surfaced on her skin.
“Be a good girl. Don’t move… don’t be afraid. You just need to put all your attention to your senses…”
Long Sijue’s voice seemed to have magic in it. The young woman’s head instantly went blank. All she could feel was a numb, ticklish sensation wherever the stalk of flowers and his hot breaths touched her. The shameful desire within her was completely awakened.
She started twisting her body uncontrollably. Long Sijue sensed that it was the time to stop the fondling and got up. He suddenly let go of the stalk of flowers. It dropped onto her body with a flop, as if to announce that starting from this moment, something was about to happen.
As expected, the man grabbed her legs and slowly lowered his head. He then began kissing her.
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Upset by the fact that he was a pathetic singleton, Si Mancheng went to drink with Ye Gu and his people. After having one too many drinks, he felt like using the toilet, so he got up and headed towards the washroom.
Mu Xiyou was working part-time on the cruise. Her customers had forced her to drink a lot of alcohol. Before she pa.s.sed out and something awful happened, she would hide in the storage closet where staff stored the cleaning supplies. She had done this countless times. Every time, she managed to stay safe from the perverted customers.
When she woke up, all she could feel was a splitting headache. She raised her arm and looked at the time on her watch. ‘s.h.i.+t. It has been one day and one night!’
It meant that today was New Year’s eve. Her maternal grandmother must be waiting for her to come home to celebrate!
As Mu Xiyou thought of that, she immediately opened the storage closet door and ran towards the cruise exit. When she turned around the corner, she suddenly slipped and let out a scream. There was a dull thud, and all she could see was a stretch of darkness before her eyes.
Mu Xiyou cursed internally. ‘By the way, did I just run into a banana?’ Lucky for her, it was soft, if she were to b.u.mp into a wall, her face would be flattened.
Si Mancheng was on his way to the washroom hurriedly because he desperately needed to pee. He felt as though his p*nis was bloated. When something suddenly run into it, it felt as if someone had struck his c*ck with a brick. That sensation was strangely exhilarating.