RPAGF Chapter 51 Defeated
Chapter 51 Defeated
Shen Mochen stared at her, the suffocating feeling in his chest strangely dissipated a little after being scolded, and the faint taste of medicine kept spreading in his mouth. He frowned slightly, feeling a little annoyed.
Yu Nanqing is a delicate little darling, delicate in every way.
Even mosquito bites can leave such bright red marks.
He bit her hard; she must have been in excruciating pain.
But their relationship hasn't progressed to the point where it's like before. He can't always hold her in his arms, coax her, or seduce her.
"It's so hot outside, Shen Mochen, let's go inside."
Her sweet, soft voice pulled him back from his slump. He slowly lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on her hand clutching his clothes. His throat tightened, and after a long pause, he finally managed to utter, "I'm sorry... just now, I'm sorry..."
Upon hearing his apology, Yu Nanqing paused for two seconds, then raised an eyebrow, a sly glint in her eyes, "Shen Mochen, you bit me, you have to take responsibility for me."
Upon entering the villa, Yu Nanqing couldn't wait to go into the bathroom.
It had been hot all day, and she had been bitten badly by mosquitoes last night, so she had been wanting to take a shower for a while.
Shen Mochen sat on the sofa in her room, his eyes sweeping around, his fingertips gently tracing the traces of her life before his gaze finally settling on the photograph on the table.
There are three photos: two from when I was a child, and one that was probably taken recently.
Even though he had long doubted the reality of this world, he still felt a sense of absurdity when he saw the strange things that seemed to have distorted time and space.
After taking a shower, Yu Nanqing changed into a light pink spaghetti strap nightgown, which made her skin look exceptionally fair.
She moved closer to Shen Mochen, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, and followed his gaze. When her eyes fell on the photos on the cabinet, she chuckled softly, "Mr. Shen, are you captivated by me?"
Shen Mochen's ears twitched, and he blushed completely in an instant. When he turned to look at Yu Nanqing, he couldn't hide the lust in his eyes.
He really wanted to pin her down and listen to her cry and beg for mercy.
When she met his deep, dangerous black eyes, Yu Nanqing paused, hesitated for two seconds, resisted the urge to back away, and straddled his lap. "Shen Mochen, I allow you to kiss me."
Shen Mochen froze, his expression stiffening slightly. Now, not only his ears were red, but his entire face was covered in a blush.
His breathing quickened as he stared intently at her alluring, rosy lips. His Adam's apple bobbed as reason and desire clashed violently, driving him to a frenzy. He stiffly pressed his lips to hers.
So sweet...it's so sweet it's suffocating...
My chest felt like it was about to explode, overflowing with crimson fireworks, celebrating the bittersweet happiness of this long-awaited reunion.
The thin shoulder strap slowly slipped down, and a large hand with prominent veins pulled it back.
It fell again, then pulled again.
They got so angry they wouldn't even let her kiss them.
Yu Nanqing puffed out her cheeks in anger, "Shen Mochen, are you even a man?!"
She gave such an obvious hint, she even deliberately let the bra strap slip down.
Shen Mochen looked at her face and couldn't help but feel a little dazed. The familiar face gradually overlapped with the beautiful wife in his memories. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes gradually moistened. "No, you will regret it."
"No!" Yu Nanqing said firmly, even with a hint of disappointment.
Shen Mochen has changed so much!
He should have recognized her the moment he saw her, then kidnapped her, imprisoned her in Shui Jun Bay, and forbidden her to leave.
He should have dragged her along, pinned her to the bed, and exploited her for days and nights to relieve his resentment and longing!
Instead of playing hard to get with her!
But... that's normal, didn't the system say it erased his memories?
She pouted, deflated, and got off his lap, her voice dry and pouty, "Shen Mochen, help me dry my hair."
She pulled out the hair dryer, and seeing that he didn't move, her tone softened, "Help me, Shen Mochen."
Shen Mochen took the hair dryer, looked down at her, and thought that she was so strange and rare.
She was nothing like before; her little mouth seemed to be poisoned, and her heart seemed to be poisoned as well.
After drying his hair, Shen Mochen made a move to leave.
Yu Nanqing sat on the edge of the bed, staring at him longingly, her watery, almond-shaped eyes trying to entice him to stay.
Unfortunately, Shen Mochen didn't look back even once.
She let out a soft sigh, pressed against the door, rushed over and poked his waist, "Shen Mochen, do you dislike me that much?"
Shen Mochen couldn't stand her looking at him like that, couldn't stand her being so close to him. Whenever they touched, he wanted to be pressed tightly together.
"...I don't mind."
"If you don't mind, then go back. My bed is quite big, really. Turn around and take a look; it's big enough for you to sleep in."
"Then... I won't go back." As if possessed, Shen Mochen compromised.
Then he was overjoyed, his fingertips trembling with excitement.
This time, she was the one who invited him first, seduced him, and tried to keep him.
Then she... can't be a heartless man.
The two slept in the same bed, separated by a thin blanket, which Yu Nanqing used to act as a dividing line in case he had any reservations.
It was the first time since their reunion that they had shared a bed, and Yu Nanqing was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep for a long time due to her heavy breathing.
She was planning that once Shen Mochen fell asleep, she would roll into his arms.
Yu Nanqing's heartbeat was so strong that Shen Mochen could faintly feel it through the thin blanket.
He rubbed his fingertips together, unsure whether she was scared or nervous.
He didn't know how long it would take her to fall asleep, but he decided to pull her into his arms once she was asleep.
As they were each lost in their own thoughts, the moon outside the window rose from one side to the center. Yu Nanqing finally couldn't hold back any longer; her eyelids were drooping wildly. She let out a soft breath, tugged at the cool blanket, but couldn't move it, so she wrapped it around herself.
Exhausted and weary, she let out a soft groan of frustration and rolled into Shen Mochen's arms, still covered in the blankets.
Shen Mochen paused for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes, which he had been pretending to be asleep. He looked down at the little one in his arms, his brows furrowed slightly, and he reached out to hug her tighter.
……
When Yu Nanqing woke up the next day, Shen Mochen was gone. She was stunned for two seconds, then hurriedly got out of bed. She glanced at her phone and saw that it was only eight o'clock, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
After changing her clothes, she rushed to the studio and stopped at the door. She held the doorknob, hesitated for two seconds, then let go and stumbled back. When she saw Shen Mochen in the kitchen, she raised her eyebrows.
He put down his bag, sent a message to the editor-in-chief, and then slid to Shen Mochen's side like a disk, asking, "What are you doing, Mr. Shen?"
Shen Mochen glanced at her sideways, then at the bag she had placed on the shoe cabinet. "Am I interfering with Miss Yu's work?"
"No." Yu Nanqing naturally had to coax him, after all, she could vaguely detect a hint of awkward sourness in his words.
He probably didn't want her to go out, but he couldn't say it directly because of their ambiguous relationship.
Okay, actually, it was her guess.
She didn't realize she was that charming.