Their bodies clung tightly together, as if two souls made to fit each other were seeking their respective homes.
Chen Nan’s gaze burned with intense flames, and his hot hands gently caressed Su Qing’s skin, as if playing a moving symphony.
Su Qing’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes full of tenderness and longing, and she slightly parted her lips, letting out quick, gentle gasps.
Her gaze was like a deep, serene spring, radiating a mesmerizing and moving light.
The spring seemed to hide endless emotions, as if stars had fallen into it, dazzling and enchanting.
When she looked at Chen Nan,
Her gaze was like soft satin, gently brushing over Chen Nan’s soul, making him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.
Her eyes subtly moved, like lively butterflies dancing among flowers.
Each blink carried an indescribable allure and temptation.
Their movements were sometimes gentle, sometimes intense.
Like waves crashing against the rocks, full of power and rhythm.
Every touch.
Every kiss.
Seemed to be telling of the endless love in their hearts.
Their bodies intertwined, like a beautiful painting, displaying the most primal desires and emotions of humanity.
In this bedroom filled with love,
Time seemed to stand still, with only their heartbeats and breaths intertwining in the air.
They forgot everything in the outside world, focusing only on each other, savoring this wonderful moment.
When passion peaked, they seemed to merge into the universe’s torrent, feeling the miracle and beauty of life.
After the passion, the room was filled with a lazy and satisfying ambiance.
Su Qing lazily lay in Chen Nan’s arms, her hair messily scattered across her face, adding an even more enchanting charm.
Her eyes were full of adoration and attachment, as bright as shining stars.
Her gaze tightly locked on Chen Nan’s face, as if he were the greatest hero in the world.
She slightly lifted the corners of her mouth, revealing a happy and shy smile.
Su Qing gently extended her finger, tenderly touching Chen Nan’s face, whispering like a breeze, "You’re amazing, making me feel like I’m on cloud nine."
A sense of inexplicable accomplishment rose in Chen Nan’s heart, he then said, "Why didn’t you come over last time I asked?"
He remembered the time he had called Su Qing while he was with Xu Lu.
He had thought about experiencing the joy of a threesome with the two of them.
But he had been rejected.
Su Qing’s face flushed as she retorted teasingly, "Auntie lets you do whatever you want, even if it means going down on ’Auntie’ willingly, but Auntie doesn’t want to share you with another woman."
"Enough, let’s not talk about it anymore, Auntie needs to go home and cook," she said weakly as she sat up, dressed herself, kissed Chen Nan passionately on the face, and then left his house.
Although she really wanted to stay with Chen Nan, her son was about to get out of school, and she needed to go home to prepare lunch for him.
After Su Qing left, Chen Nan started to go over his lessons.
He continued until the evening before he stopped.
After changing into clean Taoist robes, Chen Nan hummed a tune as he went to the underground garage, drove his beloved car out of the residential area, and finally parked at a parking lot outside the commercial street.
Then, he went to the herbal tea shop.
The business at the herbal tea shop was as booming as ever, with many customers still lining up to buy even in the evening.
"Hello, Second Boss!"
Upon entering the shop, several staff members greeted him with smiles.
Chen Nan nodded in acknowledgment and, not seeing Nie Xiaoyu, asked curiously, "Where did Xiaoyu go?"
He had come over today specifically to take Nie Xiaoyu out for a drive, wanting her to become the first passenger of his copilot’s seat.
Then they would enjoy a big meal, celebrating Dai Shouyi and others’ downfall.
At that moment,
Xu Lu emerged from the back room and whispered, "At noon, a middle-aged man came to the shop; he called Xiaoyu-sister out. I called her several times this afternoon, but Xiaoyu-sister didn’t answer."
Chen Nan furrowed his brow, reasoning that even if someone was looking for Nie Xiaoyu, it shouldn’t be to the extent of not answering the phone!
For a moment,
a sinister premonition rose in Chen Nan’s heart.
Without further thought, Chen Nan pulled out his cellphone and dialed Nie Xiaoyu’s number.
The first call went unanswered.
He continued dialing.
It wasn’t until the end of the second call that it was finally answered.
Chen Nan sighed with relief, unable to resist complaining, "Xiaoyu, where did you go? Why didn’t you answer my calls? Do you have any idea how worried I was?"
Unexpectedly,
the voice that came through the phone was not Nie Xiaoyu’s but that of a middle-aged man, who spoke loudly, "Hello, Chen Nan, I am Xiaoyu’s uncle."
Chen Nan instantly scowled, as he had never heard Nie Xiaoyu mention an uncle, nor had he heard about any relatives from her maternal grandparents’ side.
The sudden appearance of a so-called uncle sparked his curiosity.
Chen Nan spoke in a low voice, "What makes you think I would believe you?"
"Whether you believe it or not isn’t important to me," the middle-aged man’s voice was indifferent: "Nevertheless, I must thank you for always protecting Xiaoyu, for standing by her through the low points in her life, keeping her from seeing the darkness and cruelty of this world."
"And thank you for making those who bullied her pay a heavy price."
Upon hearing this,
Chen Nan’s heart suddenly trembled, a chilling feeling surging within him.
He didn’t know who Nie Xiaoyu’s uncle was.
But, the fact that he could speak such words indicated he had investigated him and knew his affairs well.
How could that not be frightening?
Taking a deep breath, Chen Nan tried to stabilize his emotions before speaking calmly, "Can I speak with Xiaoyu for a few moments?"
The middle-aged man’s voice carried a hint of arrogance: "You and she are worlds apart; if it weren’t for us just finding out about Xiaoyu’s existence, how could you ever have stumbled into her life?"
"Chen Nan, forget about Xiaoyu, act as if she was never a part of your life."
"And don’t try to find her; if you do, it will only bring you more sorrow."
Chen Nan’s face darkened, he spoke in a low voice, "If we really must part ways, I would like to hear Xiaoyu say goodbye herself."
Nie Xiaoyu was the dream in his heart.
Carrying all his future hopes and fantasies.
Now, hearing that she would leave, Chen Nan suddenly felt a hollow inside, as if a light that had brightened his life had abruptly gone out.
"Say goodbye?" The middle-aged man scoffed, "Is that necessary? You can’t seriously think that you were her equal, can you?"
"Hmph!"
"You should be grateful for maintaining your distance, never crossing that line."
"Otherwise, you’d already be a dead body!"
With those words, the middle-aged man ended the call.
Leaving Chen Nan standing there, stunned. Despite the sweltering heat of summer, a faint trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
A soul-deep chill made him shiver uncontrollably.