NOVPUBChapter 563: 563, my background, whose daughter am I?
Chapter 563: 563, my background, whose daughter am I? 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙥𝙪𝙗.𝒄𝙤𝙢
Shi Yuhuan was gently kissing her earlobe, and then her neck, with kisses strong enough to make Song Qinghuan quake all over.
Beyond loving him and accepting his love, she was devoid of any other thoughts or actions.
She didn’t even realize when he had unbuttoned her nightgown, and her pajama pants were also fallen to the floor, his hands ceaselessly roamed on her body, and he was even playfully biting a lock of her hair.
She felt extremely uncomfortable under his teasing, her cheeks filled with a rosy blush, and her eyes looked dreamily passionate.
Turning around, her delicate arms wrapped around his neck, her fingers tangled into his hair, her body quivering as it became taut….
This time he was really gentle, as if he was apologizing to her for his previous roughness and wildness, he seemed to be slowly swallowing her like water.
Song Qinghuan, under his control, had completely lost her rationality, her body passionately reciprocating, as her words uncontrollably spilled out, “I love you…”.
When the last moment arrived, she felt like dying from extreme joy!
The intense lovemaking exhausted Song Qinghuan so much that she didn’t wake up until the afternoon.
Shi Yuhuan had already got up, she didn’t know when he had left, today was New Year’s Day, after so many years, it was the first time she had slept in so late on New Year’s Day.
Every New Year’s Day, she would always get up early to welcome the God of Wealth with her parents, then eat breakfast, and after receiving red packets, have a nap.
But usually, she’d be too excited to sleep, regardless of how tired she was.
At dinner, Shi Yuhuan came back, and had even brought her a gift, a new year gift.
Neither of them mentioned the previous unpleasantness, it was as if nothing had happened at all, they enjoyed their dinner and then blissfully retired to bed.
For the following time, they hardly spoke, spending their time making love whenever they had rested enough, wishing to glue themselves to each other with this act, as if wanting to blend themselves into each other’s bone and blood, never to be separated again.
On the second day of the New Year, a call came from the hospital saying that Zhan Jie had woken up, Shi Yuhuan told Song Qinghuan before he left that he was going to the hospital to see Zhan Jie.
Song Qinghuan’s reaction was indifferent, she even smiled a little, and told Shi Yuhuan to bring Zhan Jie some nutritional supplies.
But inside, she was extremely uncomfortable.
She hated herself for being this way, and also hated the involvement of Shi Yuhuan and Zhan Jie.
After Shi Yuhuan left, Song Qinghuan also left the house, she went to the hospital to see Lu Meiyan, armed with a bunch of stuff, following the address given by Shi Yuhuan.
Lu Meiyan was better than she had imagined, she even seemed to be doing quite well in the hospital, it seemed that Shi Yuhuan had given instructions, and the hospital was taking good care of her.
Song Qinghuan originally thought that seeing her, Lu Meiyan would flare up in anger.
However, that didn’t happen, when Lu Meiyan saw her, after a fraction of surprise, she burst into a happy smile, tears welling up in her eyes.
After a few casual greetings, Song Qinghuan directly asked, “Mother, please tell me the truth, who am I, whose daughter am I?”
The sudden shift in the topic startled Lu Meiyan slightly. She was then astonished with wide open eyes. She bit her lip and lowered her head, apparently in deep thought.
After a while, she looked up at Song Qinghuan, her face pale as paper, and sighed, “You… you already know everything!”
Song Qinghuan’s expression was unfazed, but her voice was somewhat trembling, “Yes, I know everything. I am really surprised that I am not your biological daughter.”
