Hello, Heir

Puzzled, Si Zhengting looked up. There were hints of affection in his gaze, and his cheeks were slightly flushed. Even his usual cold demeanor had toned down significantly, and his deep voice revealed a tinge of huskiness. “You want more?”

Zhuang Nainai had just managed to catch her breath before his question caused it to hasten again. Of course she knew what this question meant, but! Why did it make her look like her lust had not been satisfied?

Zhuang Nainai nudged Si Zhengting again. “You-you-you get out of my way!”

Si Zhengting got off her body and laid next to her relaxedly. He grabbed the glass of cold water on the nightstand and drank a mouthful.

There was an enchanting smell both in the room and on the blankets.

Zhuang Nainai’s face turned red again as she pulled up the blankets instantly to fully cover herself.

Even after taking a few deep breaths, her anger had still not dissipated. Pouting, she lay under the blankets and listened to the sounds behind her attentively.

Si Zhengting finished drinking the water and put down the glass. Then, he lay beside her again.

After a while, he patted her back.

Hmph! Zhuang Nainai had let out this sound with her nose.

They were still having a disagreement yesterday, but after finishing this kind of doing, their intimacy shot up naturally. If Zhuang Nainai did not act coy and play a few tantrums now, she would be an idiot!

Si Zhengting’s hand halted.

Looking at her back, he saw that her shoulders were fair and smooth. That sight could make one gulp uncontrollably. Something was showing indistinctly above his waist; it seemed to be a male eagle soaring to great heights. The black-and-white color contrast created a stark visual shock.

When he looked down, he found something was beginning to stir.

However, he felt rather guilty when he thought of her displeasure and rejection just now.

In particular, her ‘hmph’ made Si Zhengting feel like he had been transported back to the time when she had thrown tantrums at him in high school.

Si Zhengting immediately felt more comforted.

After Zhuang Nainai threw that small tantrum, she began panicking.

Was Si Zhengting angry because of her attitude towards him?

There was no sign of movement behind her for a long time, so Zhuang Nainai was very anxious and scared. Just when she wanted to turn around as she could not take it anymore, she heard his clear and cold voice. “What’s for breakfast?”

What’s for breakfast?

Did he say that because he wanted to… apologize?

Zhuang Nainai grabbed this opportunity to punish Si Zhengting. She was venting her anger daringly and was determined to ignore him.

Not only did her feistiness not anger Si Zhengting, he even felt that that was how Zhuang Nainai should be.

Thus, he continued, “Chinese or Western?”

“… Chinese,” Zhuang Nainai answered feebly.

It was absolutely not because she was going to forgive him or because she did not dare to throw a tantrum at him. It was just because she did not want to be hard on her stomach too – yes, that was it.

“Okay,” he answered crisply.

Then, he lifted the blanket and put on his robe. He went to the washroom to have a quick wash before heading downstairs to bring the breakfast up immediately.

As Zhuang Nainai watched his back view, she felt a sense of bliss.

She was laying on her bed, not wanting to move.

Lifting her head up, she grabbed her cell phone from the nightstand as she had wanted to look at the time. However, at first glance, she saw a message from Gu Deshou.

Upon seeing the contents of the message, Zhuang Nainai’s heart skipped a beat. Ignoring the soreness of her body, she immediately sat up, picked up the cell phone, and called Gu Deshou.

The phone call was picked up very quickly. Gu Deshou’s voice in the phone sounded very serious and deep. “Qingyan, what’s the matter?”

What’s the matter?

Didn’t he send the message to her at 7 pm because he wanted her to contact him first?