The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

The man smiled evilly, put his thin lips on her soft brow, and gave her a passionate kiss.

"Are you sure you don't want to take the initiative?"

what?

Shi Rong didn’t understand. What was the point of taking the initiative?

The man's deep brown eyes looked towards the warm bed as if signaling, but only gave it a quick glance.

Shi Rong understood.

Afraid that the man would be unhappy and sleep with her again, she had no choice but to cooperate and stretched out a small hand to cover the place where it should be.

"Hmm~!"

Shi Rong's touch is warm and delicate, like the fingertips and palms of mutton-fat white jade. No matter how many times you experience it, it always gives you an incomparably comfortable pleasure.

So men become greedy and just want more.

"Both hands together."

Shi Rong paused, knowing that he couldn't beat him, so he had to do as he was told.

"Ah Rong, be good, stay in this position and don't let go."

The man was satisfied and kissed her for a moment with enjoyment.

"Go to sleep."

Shi Rong nodded, then obediently closed her eyes, allowing the man to lock her into his broad arms, fitting her so tightly that she couldn't be undone.

Great, another night of being controlled by others!

Shen Mingxing lay on the large new Chinese-style bed in his room, tossing and turning, and still couldn't fall asleep until two o'clock in the morning.

The main reason is that the "hmm" and "ahh" sounds from next door have never stopped since the beginning.

Oh shit!

Shen Mingxing was so angry that he kept cursing. What was wrong with this Xing Jiashan?

She originally thought that only Song Qianchen could have such ferocious firepower, but she didn't expect that this man was even more insatiable than her!

It's been more than two hours!

I can't take it anymore!

Shen Mingxing took out the master key to the Ying family's old house from her Hermès bag, which only she and Shi Yang had.

First, with a gossipy mentality, she quietly went to Song Qianchen and Ji Xinyue's bedroom, secretly opened the door and left it ajar.

Seeing that the two of them didn't do anything at this moment, they just simply hugged each other and slept.

I couldn't help but wonder, could they not hear the lively noises going on next door?

Why can I still sleep so soundly?

After closing and locking the door, Shen Mingxing, like a pervert, opened the door of Xing Jiashan and Xia Zhi's room for the second time.

They were so immersed in the play that they didn't notice they were being spied on. They both lay on the bed, feeling extremely happy.

According to past practice, Shen Mingxing should have gone to Shi Rong's room to sleep with her, but Huo Jiuzhou was there tonight.

In the end, Shen Mingxing had no choice but to open Chu Yu's door without any hesitation.

Holding her quilt, she climbed onto the empty space beside his bed and fell asleep without saying a word.

"No...what are you doing?"

Chu Yu was still immersed in the endless aftertaste of the secret kiss at night and couldn't fall asleep. He was suddenly startled by Shen Mingxing's action of breaking into the room.

He jumped out of the quilt with a start as if he had seen a ghost, and stood on the ground beside the bed, looking at the ghost figure of Shen Mingxing lying with her back to him, at a loss as to what to do.

"It's too noisy next door, I can't sleep, so I'd like to borrow your bed."

Shen Mingxing was in a bad mood and pulled the quilt on her body hard. Even though she only said a few words, Chu Yu quickly understood the meaning.

Uh… Is Jiashan really that awesome tonight? It’s already past two.

No, no, what is he thinking?

The crux of the matter now is that Huo Qiye’s fiancée, Shen Mingxing, is sleeping in his bed.

"No, big sister, even if that's the case, you can't sleep in the same room with me."

Tsk!

Shen Mingxing became unhappy when he heard this.

She stood up, turned her head, and glared at Chu Luo fiercely.

"Do you think I'm willing to do that? There are only a few rooms on the 9th floor. If I don't sleep with you, who should I sleep with? Am I supposed to sleep between Huo Jiuzhou and Shi Rong? Do you believe that if your boss gets angry, he'll kick me out?"

How come this person has no sympathy at all?

If the other bedrooms didn't have decent bedding, she wouldn't have come to Chu Yu's room.

"Okay, okay... go to sleep."

Chu Zhao knew that he couldn't win the argument with her, so he had to let her do what she wanted. Who made him so unlucky?

Lying back on the bed, Chu Yu didn't think much about it. After all, he and Shen Mingxing were friends, so nothing would happen.

But when he raised his hand to rub his nose, he suddenly smelled a familiar and light sweet fragrance.

He would recognize this intoxicating, love-at-first-sight smell even if it turned into ashes!

Turning his head, he glanced at Shen Mingxing, who still had her back to him.

"Why are you using Shi Rong's incense?"

The woman reacted instantly and quickly understood what he meant.

"Brother, the rose magnolia fragrance from Shih-hsing is top quality, and they only produce one box every three months. How can I possibly use it? Are you kidding me? The pajamas I'm wearing tonight are hers."

It turned out to be the case.

"Why are you wearing someone else's pajamas?"

He was already too engrossed in sex to fall asleep, and now attracted by this special fragrance, there was no way he could sleep!

Shen Mingxing's angry mood completely exploded when he was questioned endlessly.

She turned around suddenly and looked angrily at Chu Yu who was standing right in front of her.

"Why do you have so many? Why can't I wear them just because I want to? Shi Rong didn't say anything, but you're still making a fuss! What's wrong with you? Are you going to let me sleep? Are you a bitch?"

Chu Yu was scolded by her, but instead of getting angry, he laughed. He looked Shen Mingxing up and down with ill intentions.

"Shen Mingxing, have you thought it through before you talk to me like this? Do you know why I raped Huo Yiyan?"

When Shen Mingxing heard this, she was shocked by his sinister and resentful look.

"How should I know? Are you a pervert?"

"Ha ha!"

Chu Yu was so angry that he laughed out loud.

If we were to ask who among the three of them has the most similar temperament to Huo Jiuzhou, it would undoubtedly be Chu Zhao.

Under the woman's astonished gaze, he stood up, suddenly lifted the quilt from her body, and violently tore her pajamas.

"You can understand that."

After saying this, he unbuttoned his pants without any regard for the consequences and exerted force.

"what!"

Shen Mingxing screamed in pain and was in a panic. Even though she kept kicking and kicking in resistance, she was no match for Chu Yu's immense strength.

"What are you doing? I'm Nanaya's fiancée!"

Chu Yu smiled disapprovingly. If she didn't have the scent of Shi Rong on her, would he have the honor to sleep with her?

Impossible in this lifetime!

"You didn't bring yourself to this, did you? Huh?"

While he was moving like a storm, he pinched her delicate jaw with two fingers.

"Shen Mingxing, don't you like me? Then who's better, me or Qiye?"

He punished the woman under him one after another as if he was doing something bad on purpose.

"what!"

At this point, Shen Mingxing no longer had the energy to answer such an arrogant question.

But seeing the woman howling in pain, it seemed that his was better.

Afterwards, Shen Mingxing seemed to be conquered. She shyly huddled in his arms, and her sensible little hands helped him clean up the traces of their lovemaking.

"How do you know I like you?"