Dark spot.

When you arrive at the bedroom, you find the light in Qin Che's study on, wondering if he's busy.

You furtively opened the study door a crack, and Qin Che, sitting at the other end of the large desk, was speaking into the camera on his computer, seemingly in a video conference.

You quietly opened the door and then quietly closed it again, then went back to the bedroom, took off your clothes, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After a day of fieldwork, you can almost smell the dust and car exhaust on yourself.

Half an hour later, you're wearing a comfortable silk nightgown, lounging on the sofa in your bedroom, scrolling through your phone.

Not knowing when Qin Che would finish his meeting, you flipped over, jumped up from the sofa, and decided to sneak a peek into the study again.

When the door opened again, Qin Che was casually looking at the documents in his hand.

Thinking the meeting was probably not over yet, you decided to close the door and leave again.

Qin Che's deep voice rang out: "Aren't you coming in? You've already peeked twice."

You pushed the door open a little more, straightened up, and chuckled, "I just saw you were busy, so I didn't want to bother you."

"It's over. Come on over if you want." Qin Che curled one corner of his lips, put down the documents in his hand, and waved to you.

As soon as you heard that the meeting was over, you immediately felt relieved and almost ran towards him.

In the blink of an eye, you found yourself nestled in Qin Che's arms, who was sitting in his office chair.

The girl in front of me smelled sweet and soft, exuding a subtle yet alluring fragrance.

Soft strands of hair gently brushed against Qin Che's neck, with a few playful ends sneaking into his slightly open collar.

"Qin Che, it's been a whole day since we last met. Did you miss me...?" You pressed yourself tightly against his chest, rubbing your little head against his face, sometimes against his neck, sometimes against his cheek, like a clingy kitten that hadn't seen its owner all day and was filled with longing.

Qin Che seemed to be used to your intimate gestures. He stretched out his long arm and firmly wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you tightly in his embrace.

He gently tapped the tip of your nose with his long, slender fingers, his voice deep and teasing: "Trying to seduce me again."

"No, I didn't..." you deny it verbally, but your body language betrays you completely.

You hugged him tightly, burying your face in the crook of his neck, your warm breath gently caressing his skin, and said sweetly, "I just missed you so much. After a week of being a corporate slave, I'm about to crash, I desperately need you to recharge me..."

Upon hearing this, Qin Che obediently hugged you even tighter.

“…” You sighed comfortably, your furry head moved slightly, and a soft murmur escaped from your throat: “Satisfied.”

Qin Che chuckled softly, his voice full of doting: "Is that enough?"

"If we could kiss, that would be perfect..." You looked up, slightly increasing the distance between you and him, and smiled as you met his bright red eyes, as dazzling as garnets.

As soon as she finished speaking, her red lips parted slightly, and her warm lips pressed against hers.

Your tongue, slightly cool with a hint of mint, slips into his mouth, gently and meticulously exploring every corner of him.

The slender white knuckles slowly traced a path from his throat upwards, gently caressing his handsome, almost perfect face, and finally reaching his sensitive earlobe.

Cool fingertips touched his burning earlobe, stimulating him to let out a soft gasp. The gasp went straight into your ear, making you uncontrollably become more and more immersed in it.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, their souls entwined in a tender embrace, leaving behind the deepest, most fervent imprint of possession.

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