He let out a muffled groan, and you took the opportunity to slip your tongue between his slightly parted teeth. First, you tentatively brushed against his full lips, and when his tongue met yours, you deftly twirled it, dancing a waltz with his tongue.

Your long, slender fingertips pierced his damp hair, your fingertips brushing against the hollow of his nape, feeling his breath sinking deeper in this deep kiss.

With a slight separation, the silver thread between their lips stretched into a beautiful arc.

Your forehead touches his, and through your blurred vision, you can see his red eyes, which are slightly lowered.

"What have you been doing? Why is your hair so wet..." Your nose lightly brushes against his, your fingers unconsciously twirling at the ends of his hair.

"I came back in the rain, so of course my hair was wet." He lowered his head and nuzzled your lips, his voice husky, "Did some water drip onto your neck?"

"Qin Che! Are you three years old? Don't you know you should use an umbrella when it rains!" You narrowed your eyes slightly, pouted, and glared at him with dissatisfaction.

"I was so eager to come back and see you..." Qin Che pecked your pouty lips again. "Some people kept urging me to come back as soon as possible before they left, and once I finished what I was doing, I didn't have time for anything else..."

Hearing this, you leaned forward and hugged him even tighter, muttering softly, "You can't come back in the rain, can you? How silly..."

A soft chuckle escaped his throat: "Why don't you take a look at yourself first? Clinging to me like this, your nightgown is probably going to be soaked."

You were mesmerized by his smile, and your body instinctively moved closer, taking his lips into your mouth and nibbling at them gently.

The rich, fragrant aroma filled your entire body, and you were a little tipsy from the kiss.

Seeing you like this, Qin Che chuckled and pinched your earlobe. "Don't rush, get down first, I'll go wipe it off."

"No way... I finally caught you, I'm not letting go!" You hooked your arms around his neck and acted like a rascal, showing no intention of letting go.

"Looks like you're not going to let me change my clothes first." Qin Che looked down at your wet eyes, and it was impossible for him not to be moved. "Then if I accidentally get you wet later, don't try to shirk responsibility."

"It's okay, come on, I'll help you take off your wet clothes so you won't get me wet." As you spoke, you jumped off Qin Che and started to pull off his clothes with your little hands.

Your warm fingertips touched the damp, cold fabric, and as you unbuttoned his shirt, your fingertips gently traced the skin on his chest.

Qin Che breathed slightly, and following your movements, he took off his damp coat and shirt together.

"Snapped......"

The sound of clothes falling to the ground sent a shiver down my spine...

This guy!

Why is he panting like that with just a light touch?!

Seduction! Blatant seduction!

"Aren't your feet cold standing on the ground like that?"

His deep, magnetic voice mingled with the sound of rain in your ears. Before you could react, his long arm suddenly wrapped around your waist, and you stumbled into his embrace.

He picked you up and carried you toward the fireplace.

"No...not cold..." With your arms pressed tightly against his burning chest, you suddenly felt a little short of breath.

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