The kiss was long and drawn out. When you felt a little uncomfortable and your fingertips gripped Qin Che's back so tightly that it hurt, he finally let go of your lips.

You tilted your head back, your face flushed, tiny beads of sweat appearing on the tip of your nose, your lips slightly parted, revealing your tender, moist tongue, and your eyes looking at him with misty, watery eyes.

"Be gentle. We'll get going later." Qin Che's red eyes rolled, filled with endless desire, and his voice was still full of passion. "Hmm, I originally wanted to tell you a story to lull you to sleep, but I've changed my mind. You don't seem tired at all, so let's try something different."

"Another way? Like this?"

You moved your hand from Qin Che's waist to his neck, and with a little force, you brought Qin Che even closer to you.

You tilted your head back and pressed your lips to his again.

Such a beautiful and alluring Qin Che, even kissing him a hundred times, ten thousand times wouldn't be enough.

Each touch of their lips felt like their souls were burning, as if they were trying to merge into one.

In the midst of your lingering kiss, you suddenly remembered something and gently pushed him away.

Qin Che propped himself up halfway, his eyes burning as he stared at your lips.

You swallowed hard and said, "Qin Che...we're going strawberry picking tomorrow morning..."

Qin Che gently rubbed his fingertips against your flushed cheek: "Can't get up to pick strawberries tomorrow morning? That reminds me, the strawberry plants aren't ready yet... I need to work harder..."

He leaned down and kissed your neck again: "Movie plots will also 'practice' to show you..." In the blink of an eye, the clothes that were in the way disappeared. "Everything you want, I will give you..."

Before you could even complain that he had used this trick again, he sealed your lips with his.

"Don't rush... concentrate, or I can't guarantee you won't be able to get up tomorrow..."

"It's you who's anxious... Qin Che... you... um..."

"Um...it's me...relax, don't be so tense..."

"Qin Che..."

********

The two, who had been making a ruckus all night, finally stopped as dawn broke.

"Don't sleep yet..." Qin Che picked you up, your eyes barely open.

"Hmm... Qin Che... no more, I'm so tired..." You pushed the man in front of you.

"I've brought you the milk and apple pie. Eat a couple of bites before you go to sleep, or your stomach will hurt from hunger."

With your eyes closed, you start groping around randomly, and you smell a sweet fragrance at the tip of your nose.

My stomach immediately reacted, starting to rumble and gurgle.

Exercising with Qin Che was extremely physically demanding.

You didn't even bother to open your eyes, just stood there with your mouth open, waiting for Qin Che to bring it to your lips.

You took a bite of the sweet and sour apple pie, and it was so delicious that you opened your eyes and looked at Qin Che.

"Is it still hot? When did you prepare this?"

"Hmm... at the end of dinner," Qin Che picked up a small piece and put it in his mouth, "it really tasted good."

This guy even prepared such a thorough midnight snack; it must have been planned long ago!

You glanced at the window; the morning light couldn't penetrate the heavy curtains, only peeking out a small, orange-red sliver.

This is more like breakfast than a late-night snack!

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