Chapter 755: Chapter 756: Tender Moments in the Car
Song Xiaodong, hearing these words, could no longer suppress his emotions. He leaned in close to Shui Qingyueâs ear and whispered, "So can I really slip my hand in?"
Shui Qingyueâs head dropped even lower, her ears red, but she barely perceptibly nodded her head.
Song Xiaodongâs hand moved slowly from Shui Qingyueâs shoulder to her collarbone, while Shui Qingyueâs body trembled gently. Her hands had already grasped hold of Song Xiaodongâs thighs, clearly quite nervous.
She had always been conservative, harboring a dislike for premarital sex, and even intimacy before marriage felt unacceptable to her. This was why she had remained chaste throughout the years of her engagement with the Liu Familyâs prospective husband.
Now, being with Song Xiaodong, she didnât feel that aversion, letting him take these liberties. She couldnât quite articulate the feeling, but if she really analyzed it, it was because her former fiancĂ© had never truly made her fall in love, never stirred in her the impulse to throw caution to the wind and give her all.
The time she had spent with Song Xiaodong wasnât long, but she had already come to fully trust him. Unknowingly, she had tied her heart to him, so when this happened, she felt sweet happiness; she was very willing.
"Brother Dongzi... donât wrinkle my clothes," Shui Qingyue longed for Song Xiaodongâs touch but still maintained a tiny bit of reserve as she looked up with a soft voice to remind him.
Song Xiaodong withdrew his hand from inside Shui Qingyueâs neckline and took two deep breaths, saying, "I should still hold back a bit, or else I really canât help wanting to devour you."
Shui Qingyueâs face blushed, but she looked at Song Xiaodong in surprise, saying, "Devour me?"
"It means to have you," Song Xiaodong explained with a smile.
"Ah... Brother Dongzi, youâre so naughty." Shui Qingyue grew even more bashful, lightly hitting Song Xiaodongâs leg.
Shui Qingyueâs face was so red it seemed to be dripping blood as she chided, "Brother Dongzi, how can you be like this?"
"My Little Qingyue is so irresistible, if I didnât have thoughts, wouldnât that mean I was sick?" Song Xiaodong whispered close to her ear.
Shui Qingyue had let Song Xiaodong touch her and had blushed for a while; now, she couldnât help but let go some more and chastised, "But you canât do this now. We still have dinner with the secretary of the municipal party committee soon."
Song Xiaodong replied with a bit of helplessness, "Thatâs true, but Iâm really feeling impulsive."
Shui Qingyue looked up at Song Xiaodong, then pushed him away, sitting by the car door. She pursed her lips, her face flushed as she chuckled and said, "Then Iâll stay farther away from you."
Song Xiaodong grinned and said, "I really canât bear to let you go."
"Thatâs no good either. Youâve got to get back to normal quickly, or itâll be utterly embarrassing. The Patriarch of the Su Family... pfft... would be thought of as such a lecher," she teased with a chuckle.
Shui Qingyueâs chuckle was tempting beyond measure, and Song Xiaodong had to fight hard against the impulse to pounce on her, saying, "Alright, alright, Iâll hold back. Qingyue, like this, Iâll struggle to keep from sneaking into your room tonight."
"Ah..." Shui Qingyue gasped softly, then lowered her head and quietly said, "Well... we can talk about that tonight."
Song Xiaodong was somewhat surprised and said, "Qingyue, are you agreeing to it?"
Shui Qingyue lifted her head, a trace of slight reproach in her gaze, and said, "Do I have a choice? Everyone knows Iâm your woman; could I escape even if I wanted to? Sooner or later, wonât it just be whatever you want to do?"
Song Xiaodong hastily said, "Qingyue, I was just joking. Donât force yourself if youâre not completely accepting of it in your heart, alright?"
Shui Qingyue bravely met Song Xiaodongâs gaze and said, "I... donât know... But after sleeping over that last time, these past days, Iâve really missed sleeping in your arms like that night. If we canât be together... then you wonât be able to hold me while sleeping."
"Oh, I see. So you like my embrace, but youâre not quite ready for... that," he deduced.
"I donât know if Iâm ready, but... we could try. No matter what happens, Iâll be happy," she admitted.
Song Xiaodong looked at Shui Qingyue, then suddenly chuckled, saying, "My Little Qingyue, I really didnât expect you to suddenly let go like this."
"Who made you take me home? Seeing you with Xuanxuan and the others, I get envious too. Besides, theyâre always whispering to me about you all, leading me astray," she confided.
Song Xiaodong burst out laughing, saying, "Pfft! Then I should thank them. Otherwise, you wouldnât have loosened up so quickly."
"You big bad egg, stop laughing. You should be serious, not let your mind wander. Look at you, you still canât... behave yourself," she teased.
"Ha... Just the thought of getting intimate with my Little Qingyue tonight makes it impossible for me to stay calm," he confessed.
"If I say no tonight, youâre not allowed into my room," Shui Qingyue playfully warned, but the pride she felt at the mere mention of it sending Song Xiaodong into such excitement was an unspeakable joy and a secret delight.
Every woman hopes to attract the man she likes; this is a primal instinct, something that nature endows and nobody can change.
Whenever I write these flirty scenes, I just write them so quickly, cover my face...