RPAGF Chapter 80 is probably filled with his longing for her.
Chapter 80 is probably filled with his longing for her.
Shen Mochen's temples throbbed, and he let out a hoarse groan. After a while, he reached out and cupped her head, pulling her up in a hug. "My goodness, you're going to kill me."
Yu Nanqing looked up at him, her bright eyes brimming with tears, her voice choked as she spoke, "These are from the wounds inflicted by that heartache?"
Shen Mochen paused, then reached out and hugged her tighter. "Some are, some aren't."
His little darling seems to care about him.
He thought that if she saw this, she would yell at him, calling him an ugly thing and a lunatic.
The decision to not hide it was made yesterday after hearing my wife's vows of eternal love.
She spoke so earnestly that he didn't want to disbelieve her.
My heart was burning with intense emotion, as if it had been scalded by my sweet tears.
Yu Nanqing grabbed the hem of his clothes and wiped her tears. After calming down, she tried to get out of his arms, but Shen Mochen held her too tightly, and she couldn't even pop her head out.
Helpless, she could only push him away, saying, "Shen Mochen, you're holding me too tightly."
Shen Mochen glanced down at her, loosened his grip, and allowed her to sit up straight with difficulty.
He watched her quietly, hoping she would say something that would make his heart explode with fireworks.
Otherwise, he would kiss her until she cried.
As her emotions calmed down, Yu Nanqing's rationality gradually returned, and she suddenly remembered that Shen Mochen had said that he had suffered from mental illness for a long time.
However, the system had told her that when she left, Shen Mochen stabbed himself twice in the abdomen in an attempt to commit suicide.
And now Shen Mochen has two scars on his abdomen, which seem to have been inflicted around that time.
She suspected that Shen Mochen might actually still remember her.
But he doesn't admit it.
She didn't know why he wouldn't admit it. Could it be that he, like her, had some unspeakable secret?
The system warned her that she could not tell anyone in this world that she had traveled from another time, and she could not reveal anything about her time travel.
And Shen Mochen... could it be that he can't tell her that he still remembers her?
Thinking of this, Yu Nanqing suddenly realized. She looked up again and stared at Shen Mochen, her eyes flashing with wisdom, and suddenly became a little excited.
She shifted her hips, her eyes shining, and cupped Shen Mochen's face, kissing him a few times. She needed to confirm the truth of this matter.
Shen Mochen felt his heart tremble under her gaze, his ears turned red, and his cheeks flushed. He tilted his head away, afraid that he would not be able to resist taking advantage of her on the spot.
Although she didn't say anything, his heart seemed to be exploding with excitement.
It's not common for Yu Xiaoqing to take the initiative to hug and kiss your face.
But once you have it, you'll have more.
His Adam's apple bobbed, filled with anticipation.
Hopefully, these aren't just empty sentimental platitudes.
"Shen Mochen, I want to go to Shuijun Bay to see Qiuqiu tonight." Yu Nanqing thought for a moment, Shuijun Bay was the most likely place to find clues.
Who knows, somewhere there are countless words written about my longing for her.
Shen Mochen paused, and hearing these words in this atmosphere made him think more deeply.
Guai Guai took the initiative to suggest returning to Shui Jun Wan... perhaps to appease him?
The master bedroom has frosted floor-to-ceiling windows, the first-floor hot spring room is a prison-like space in the basement…
Interior architecture designed specifically for eroticism keeps flooding my mind.
Shen Mochen's lips curled up slightly, his fingertips gently caressing Yu Nanqing's waist, his eyes dark, and he seemed impatient.
After cuddling on the sofa for a while, it was already eleven o'clock when the meal was ready. After having a brunch, Yu Nanqing went into her studio.
She needed to finish her work quickly so she could go to Shui Jun Wan sooner and have more time to search for clues.
Shen Mochen didn't bother her, only occasionally bringing her water or food, and mostly sitting on the sofa watching her quietly.
It's the weekend, so he doesn't have to go to work. He also doesn't go to the lab every day anymore. After all, he's very happy now and has no intention of destroying the world.
I wish his beautiful wife could always be this obedient.
Besides, he's been so obedient; she shouldn't leave him like she did before.
After finishing the last stroke, Yu Nanqing let out a breath, stretched, and turned to Shen Mochen with a beaming smile, "Finished drawing, hug me..."
Shen Mochen raised an eyebrow, stood up, picked her up, and pinched her waist. "Does it hurt?"
"A little." Yu Nanqing nodded, nestled in his arms.
Shen Mochen had learned massage before, but unfortunately, Yu Nanqing always thought he was an unforgivable lecher, so she never let him massage her.
However…in the past…he might have actually ended up making her lose control while he was pressing her down.
Because he was too arrogant and ignorant of his own limitations, he thought he could truly control everything.
So I did whatever I wanted.
Now he doesn't dare to, afraid of angering his wife Jiaojiao, afraid of leaving a bad impression on her and making her dislike him.
His thoughts raced as he looked at Jiao Jiao, who was lying obediently on his lap, letting him massage her waist. His brow furrowed slightly, and he asked, his hand applying just the right amount of pressure, "How does it feel?"
"I feel much better." Yu Nanqing glanced at him, her eyes sparkling with admiration.
"Shen Mochen, you're amazing, you can do everything."
Shen Mochen smiled slightly. In the past, she would only call him cunning and shrewd, say that he was dissolute, and say that he knew things he shouldn't know.
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When the two arrived at Shuijun Bay, they were able to see the sunset. Having never properly appreciated the scenery of Shuijun Bay before, Yu Nanqing was so shocked by the sight of the garden full of roses that she could only sigh.
Especially when bathed in the sunset, it's absolutely stunning.
"Beautiful?" Shen Mochen put his arm around her waist and, seeing her staring intently at the afterglow, leaned close to her ear and asked.
Yu Nanqing nodded, and when she turned to look at Shen Mochen, she felt even more that she had been ungrateful in the past. She cursed herself in her heart, then took Shen Mochen's hand and said, "Let's go in."
"Ah."
Aunt Yang went home after walking Qiuqiu, and now there was only one dog, all alone, lying by the window wagging its tail in the huge villa.
Looking at its back, Yu Nanqing suddenly felt sorry for it. She called out softly, and Qiuqiu, who was playing with its dog toy, perked up its ears.
Upon hearing the second call, it suddenly stood up and turned to look.
Upon seeing her, its eyes instantly lit up, and it pounced on her, wagging its tail.
Shen Mochen frowned and reached out to pull on its collar as it approached, preventing it from pouncing on Yu Nanqing.
"It's too heavy, it'll knock the little one over." He explained softly, meeting Yu Nanqing's slightly displeased gaze.
"Mmm." Hearing this, Yu Nanqing felt a warmth in her heart, looked away, bent down and hugged Qiuqiu's head, rubbing it hard.
After playing with it for a while, seeing that Shen Mochen had gone to take a shower, Yu Nanqing put down the dog toy, got up, glanced around, and carefully walked upstairs.
She first went to the master bedroom and searched through it, but there was nothing there except for her and Shen Mochen's clothes and daily necessities.