To make up for the debt owed to Lin Qingping and Gu Juncheng

Lin Qingping fed him the popsicle, her tone slightly coaxing, "Do you want some? Have a bite?"

She noticed that he often acted this way. If there was something he didn't like to eat, especially sweets, he would definitely say he didn't want it. However, as long as she fed it to him, he would definitely open his mouth. It was a kind of "I don't like it, but I can't spoil your fun" mentality. So, as long as he was willing to bite into the popsicle, it meant that he wasn't angry.

She blinked, looking at him with anticipation.

He lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite.

Lin Qingping breathed a sigh of relief. The fact that she was eating what Lin Qingping was feeding meant that she wasn't too angry!

As a result, he wouldn't let go of the popsicle, and when she finally pulled it out, she found that he had bitten off most of it in one bite...

Lin Qingping stared blankly at the empty popsicle stick.

Even Zhiyuan was stunned. After a long pause, he stammered, "How about... Auntie, we buy another one?"

Is this a matter of buying another one?

"Gu Juncheng!" she stomped her foot angrily and pinched his arm hard.

But every time she pinched him, he felt pain!

This time, it was Lin Qingping who was angry...

Even Zhiyuan couldn't stand it anymore and said to Gu Juncheng, "Uncle Gu, you're going too far..."

Gu Juncheng, with a big mouthful of popsicle, patted his head.

What could Zhiyuan say? He could only shake his head: You caused this mess, so you have to clean it up yourself!

Lin Qingping ignored him and walked home. She then took a shower and went into her room.

There were no hair dryers at that time, so she could only wipe it dry little by little with a dry towel, drying it by hand.

After wiping for a while, he also came back after taking a shower. Seeing her drying her hair, he went over, took the towel from her hand, and dried her hair little by little.

She kept a straight face and didn't say a word, letting him wipe her face.

After a while, she felt it was about time, when she heard his voice from behind her, "Are you angry?"

Lin Qingping snorted and pulled the towel back.

“You’re angry… then I’ll give it back to you?” He stood there looking at her, his eyes filled with an inexplicable meaning.

Lin Qingping was stunned by his question. "How can I pay you back?" She'd already eaten it all! Was she going to buy another one? She didn't care! This wasn't just about one popsicle! Couldn't she afford a popsicle?

He suddenly approached, carrying the dampness of his recent shower and an immense sense of oppressive power. Lin Qingping involuntarily took a step back, but behind her was the bed; she had nowhere left to retreat…

Then he lowered his head and kissed her.

My lips and teeth are filled with the fresh scent of freshly washed products, and my breath is filled with the fragrance of soap.

Lin Qingping was a little unsteady on her feet and instinctively grabbed his vest. He then put his arm around her waist, and she completely collapsed into his arms.

Suddenly, her feet lost their footing, and she was lifted up. In a daze, her body went limp, and she fell backward onto the bed, her body pressed against his heavy weight.

The hot, wet softness roamed around her neck, burning her whole body. The rough stubble made her shiver involuntarily, and soft moans escaped from her lips.

"Here you go, are you still angry?" He returned her lips to hers.

She wanted to say something, but his lips and tongue invaded her mouth, and she couldn't say anything.

So, that's what he meant!

What else could she say!

Moreover, she couldn't remember what she wanted to say!

Beneath his burning body, she felt herself slowly melting, turning into a pool of lukewarm water...

For a moment, she even felt like a firework bursting in the night sky, exploding and scattering like a shower of stars...

But at that very moment, he suddenly asked her, "Were you very happy tonight?"

Where is Lin Qingping's mind clear right now?

Of course she was happy!

I'm so happy he's back!

This time, they achieved a harmony and beauty they had never known before, and she was even happier...

She nodded groggily, "Mmm... happy..."

Then she felt him thrust hard, as if her whole body was about to be shattered. She bit her lip but still cried out, her fingertips digging deep into his flesh...

"You're happy singing too?" he asked, biting her earlobe.

Sing...sing?

Lin Qingping's dazed mind cleared up for a moment—was it referring to her singing on stage?

"It's...it's alright..." I wasn't very happy because that annoying person had joined.

"Really?" he asked in a muffled voice. "Would you have had more fun if I hadn't called you away?"

Lin Qingping: ? ? ?

Why do you ask that?

"No...no, I was thinking of coming back too..." Her eyes were wet, her forehead was covered in sweat, and her cheeks were flushed with a peach-like color. Her voice was broken and incoherent.

"Is that so?" he hummed, then suddenly increased the speed.

Lin Qingping was swept into yet another, deeper vortex, dizzy and disoriented, unable to control herself. In the end, she could only drift with the tide, sinking wave after wave in the ever-growing giant waves, until she was completely exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Another night so exhausting that I don't even want to lift a finger.

After the storm finally subsided, she fell into a deep sleep and had no recollection of what he did afterward.

I slept exceptionally soundly that night, and when I woke up it was almost 11 a.m. the next day.

She dragged her aching body downstairs and found only Zhiyuan watching TV. When she asked where everyone else was, he said that Sister Zhao had gone out to buy groceries, and Gu Juncheng had gone out for his morning exercise and hadn't returned yet.

Morning exercise...

He still has the energy for morning exercise...

Zhiyuan brought over the steamed buns and rice porridge that were still warm in the pot, and specifically told her, "Uncle Gu kept them warm for you."

Lin Qingping rolled her eyes at him. "Little brat! He's quite good at making excuses for Gu Juncheng!"

After serving her breakfast, Zhiyuan went to watch TV.

Lin Qingping noticed that the child had been watching too much TV lately. She tapped the table and said, "Zhiyuan, watching too much TV is bad for your eyes!"

Zhiyuan was always obedient. Hearing her say that, he turned around and pleaded softly, "Auntie, can I just listen without watching?"

Lin Qingping felt that the question was a bit pitiful, so she thought about it and decided to let him hear it, since it was the weekend anyway.

Yes, listen, but just watching won't work!

She ate some pickles her mother-in-law had brought her, drank her porridge, and ate some steamed buns when the doorbell rang. Gu Juncheng had returned.

She remembered that Gu Juncheng asked her a lot of questions last night, like an interrogation, but now when she thought about it, she couldn't remember the specifics.

I was so tired last night...

Gu Juncheng had indeed gone for his morning exercise; his shirt was soaked with sweat, but he was carrying a paper package, which he handed to her as soon as he returned.

"What is this?" she asked suspiciously, opening the package. To her surprise, it contained three ice creams!

Lin Qingping: ? ? ?

Is this compensation for her?

"Where did you buy it?" Lin Qingping asked loudly to the person who had already gone upstairs to take a shower.