Chapter 582: A Night of Blossoms, Flowers, and Snow

t head of the Su family and the former chairman of the Su Group, also a highly successful entrepreneur. 。And he was also Su Hongxiu's biological father. 。He stepped down as chairman, succeeded by Su H...Chapter 582: A Romantic Night (1/2)

Inside the room, only the dim bedside lamp was on, casting a hazy glow. Under the influence of the thick, ambiguous atmosphere, even the light seemed to carry a hint of sweetness and intimacy.

Originally, a full moon could still be seen outside the window, but at this moment, that full moon has disappeared, as if hidden within the clouds, as if ashamed to witness this scene.

Yes, the vivid scenes in the room were indeed eye-catching and made one blush. Yet, they also inspired a deep yearning within.

That was a collision of passion and passion, and an entanglement of tenderness and tenderness.

Lost in revelry, living and dying without distinction.

Even the most brilliant fireworks fade away; even the mightiest waves eventually calm.

>>> I don't know how long it had been, but it was already late at night. This frenzied entanglement gradually subsided, leaving only the unwilling gasps that still rose and fell.

Liu Qingyao lay on the bed, pulling over a quilt and covering herself to her waist. Her face was flushed, her breath coming in short gasps, and her charming cherry lips were still slightly parted, continuously exhaling warm breaths.

She was limp with exhaustion, her legs weak and powerless. But she couldn't forget the exhilarating peaks of pleasure that had swept over her again and again before, sinking deeper and deeper into a state of blissful surrender.

The first time will be painful, but after the pain comes an unparalleled joy.

Ye Junlang took a drag from his cigarette and looked at Liu Qingyao, who was lying motionless on the bed. A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

He got out of bed and poured himself a cup of warm water.

He gently reached out and caressed Liu Qingyao's face, which was as smooth as jade. His fingertips felt a gentle touch wherever they went.

Her smooth jade back was tinged with alluring crimson, like a vibrant rose blooming freely on her back, dazzling and captivating. It exuded a delicate tenderness that seemed as if one could squeeze out water with just a touch.

Because she was leaning to the side, even though she was crossing her arms, that surging and abundant volume was truly too much, with most of it already exposed. That plumpness and delicate pink really made one want to hold it in their hand and caress it gently.

Even after the battle had just ended, Ye Junlang still felt a sense of overwhelming awe when he looked at it again.

"Qing Yao, come have some water."

Ye Junlang laughed and said.

Liu Qingyao softly hummed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. Then, a pair of eyes slowly opened, meeting Ye Junlang's deep gaze, and involuntarily lowered her eyelids again. The shyness on her brow couldn't be concealed at all.

Ye Junlang couldn't help but smile and said, "Since she's already my woman, why are you still so embarrassed"

"I'm not the one who has such a thick face..." Liu Qingyao said angrily.

"Well then, why don't I feed you some water face-to-face" Ye Junlang smirked.

"Oh—no, I...I'll drink it myself."

Liu Qingyao let out a soft cry and hurriedly climbed to her feet. She took the water cup Ye Junlang handed her and drank a few gulps.

Ye Junlang's gaze was fixed on Liu Qingyao, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Round and tall, large yet not overwhelming, a top-notch item! A hundred touches... oh no, a hundred looks are never enough."

Liu Qingyao's face flushed. She followed Ye Junlang's gaze and looked down, instantly understanding the meaning behind his words. Her cheeks were flushed with both shyness and anger as she said, "You... you... You are simply too bad!"

"I'm praising you, aren't I Has complimenting your looks become a bad thing now If that's the case, I'd rather be your villain for life." Ye Junlang smiled, watching as Liu Qingyao, after refusing water, took the cup and placed it on the bedside table.

Liu Qingyao bit her lower lip with a pearly white tooth, staring at Ye Junlang with a look of gentle reproach.

Ye Junlang was a little overwhelmed, so he reached out and hugged Liu Qingyao in his arms, holding her tightly, feeling the supreme enjoyment contained within that softness and plumpness.

Chapter 582: A Night of Wind, Flowers, Snow, and Moon (2/2)

"Do you regret it" he said.

Liu Qingyao's face changed slightly, she understood what Ye Junlang was asking.

In fact, she didn't know how to answer Ye Junlang's question.

Regret

Can't say so.

She was just a little reluctant because she knew that a man like Ye Junlang, it's impossible to hold him in the palm of your hand all the time. And she never thought about doing so either.

This means that she will have to say goodbye to this man sometime, and she will always feel reluctant to part ways.

She didn't know what position she held in this man's heart. Actually, no matter what position it was, as long as there was a place, it would be enough, wouldn't it She was afraid even a tiny bit would do. Even if she could occupy a corner of his heart and he thought of her when he was bored, she would be satisfied.

So, she doesn't regret it.

She wouldn't think about the future, or what would happen if she didn't. Even if this man's future had no place for her, so what

This romantic affair was destined to leave a lasting impression on her, a memory she would cherish for the rest of her life.

Perhaps she had figured it out. She raised her eyes, which shimmered like water, and looked at Ye Junlang, saying, "Regret I regret not meeting you sooner."

Slap!

This earned her a sharp slap across the face, and Liu Qingyao felt an unusual sensation in her pert buttocks. Ye Junlang laughed and said, "Have you learned to be sarcastic But I like it."

"You like to hit people" Liu Qingyao retaliated by pinching Ye Junlang's waist.

Ye Junlang chuckled and embraced Liu Qingyao, saying, "Qingyao, you don't know what this kid Ziyuan calls me behind your back."

"What did my brother call you" Liu Qingyao asked in surprise.

"Brother-in-law."

Ye Junlang laughed.

"What" Liu Qingyao's face flushed red, then her expression turned indignant as she gritted her teeth and said, "This little punk is eating inside and out, actually calling you brother-in-law Is he trying to sell his sister off Wait until I get back tomorrow, I'll beat him until his skin peels!"

"Qingyao, I actually think this kid is quite farsighted. You see, he's practically my brother-in-law now, so it makes sense for him to call me brother-in-law." Ye Junlang smiled and said.

Liu Qingyao's face flushed, she couldn't help but look at Ye Junlang, a warmth surged in her heart, simply because Ye Junlang's words already acknowledged her existence.

"You, you're serious" Liu Qingyao finally couldn't help but ask.

Ye Junlang nodded lightly, and he said softly, "Perhaps I can't give you too many promises. All I can say is that as long as I am alive, I will be your strong support. I will protect you and won't allow you to be harmed in any way, because you are my woman."

Liu Qingyao nodded, she leaned against Ye Junlang's shoulder, her eyes were a little red.

Then you have to promise me, you must do well, okay" Liu Qingyao said.

I can do that.

Ye Junlang smiled, reaching out to hold Liu Qingyao's cheek. Looking at her reddened eyes, which seemed to be brimming with tears, he said reproachfully, "How did I make you cry In this situation, how can I even think about going any further"

"Eh You, you still want to do something"

As the ancients said, "An hour in spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold." Look, it's already past midnight... If we waste time like this, how much gold will we lose if we count

“You, you… You’re so mean… Wah…”

Soon, the room was filled with a constant stream of seductive moans, and the temperature inside seemed to rise with them.

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