Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
He entered the room and found the living room quiet, with the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
Shu Pan was in the middle of a shower. After finishing, she realized with dismay that she had forgotten to bring her nightgown. Fortunately, Gu
Shaoting hadnât returned yet. Otherwise, things could have gotten awkward.
She hastily wrapped herself in a bathrobe and stepped out, clutching the robeâs front. Just as she was about to enter the room, she froze. Gu Shaoting had returned, and he was staring at her!
In front of him stood Shu Pan, an enchanting sight. Her rosy face gleamed in the light, and her slender legs were smooth and well-proportioned. The low-cut bathrobe revealed a hint of her inner allure.
For some reason, Gu Shaoting found the contours in front of Shu Pan even more captivating. The softness he once held in his hands seemed fuller and more upright.
Gu Shaoting felt like a cat that hadnât eaten fish in a long time, excited by the scent of it. At this moment, his mind went blank, and a surge of heat rushed through him.
She was his wife, and he had countless reasons, ones that could withstand legal, moral, and gossipy scrutiny. At this very moment, he wanted to fiercely embrace her, to lose himself in her.
Simultaneously, he acted upon this urge. He strode forward, suddenly pulling
Shu Pan into his embrace. But he found that his two hands werenât enough. Her shoulders were too narrow. He pressed closer, wanting to envelop Shu Pan within himself.
His hands lifted Shu Panâs bathrobe, finding her breasts with precision. He teased and caressed them, his touch skillful.
Shu Pan hadnât even had time to react when a strange electric current surged through her limbs and body.
Her muscles tensed throughout, and though she wanted to push away Gu Shaotingâs hands, he only held her tighter.
His hands were large and powerful, radiating heat, as if he were restraining something. Shu Pan worried he might harm the baby, yet she also feared heâd discover her pregnancy. Being slender, her mid-term pregnancy wasnât very noticeable.
Although books said that the mid-term was relatively stable, Shu Pan remained anxious. But when she saw the lustful desire in Gu Shaotingâs eyes, she knew he wouldnât back down.
At this moment, an intense and rapid response surged between them, sparking a current back and forth.
Gu Shaoting closed his eyes, a stifled groan escaping his lips. He lifted Shu Pan, carrying her into the bedroom without hesitation.
âGu Shaotingâ¦â Shu Pan helplessly called out, a hint of panic in her voice.
Suddenly, Gu Shaotingâs lips met her breasts, dampening them slightly, his touch exploratory like that of a curious infant.
The man delighted in the discovery that her breasts had grown considerably larger. He couldnât grasp them with just one hand. Her entire body turned to mush.
Then Shu Pan felt his kisses traveling, from her ears to her neck. Each touch ignited a flame.
His hand moved upward, caressing her abdomen. Suddenly, he lingered at her belly, and Shu Pan worried heâd catch on.
She hooked her arms around his neck, pressing their bodies together without any barriers. His hardness met her softness.
âSlow down, be gentle,â Shu Pan said softly, her voice a bewitching spell.
Gu Shaoting responded with a low murmur. The next moment, he filled her gently and slowly. It had been a long time since heâd felt so at ease, as if every pore on his body had opened up.
Shu Pan couldnât help but moan softly, her breathy cries escaping as she closed her eyes, surrendering to Gu Shaotingâs desires.
With his fiery lips, passionate neck kisses, and teasing whispers, he washed wave after wave of pleasure over her, soothing her once-empty heart.
Only at this moment did they forget the indifference, hatred, and separation that had been between them.
Shu Pan wished time could freeze at this instant.
Outside the window, the wind carried dancing snowflakes, a perfect night. Inside, the air was thick with a scene of blossoms and a full moon..