He reached out with his long arm and swept her into his embrace.
Their bodies pressed tightly together, a perfect fit, creating a most tantalizing and ambiguous posture.
...
Until Shen Shuci couldn't hold back, a soft sound escaped her lips, and she pushed Huo Qinqi slightly, making him loosen his hold on her a bit.
Shen Shuci rested her head against his chest, breathing lightly.
"Feeling better?" Huo Qinqi's voice grew deeper and huskier.
"Mm." Shen Shuci finally caught her breath.
But the next second, he scooped her up and they were on the bed.
Shen Shuci wasn't naive; she knew exactly what might happen next. She frowned slightly, "I need to go exercise!"
"It's the same result."
"..."
Who knows how long it had been. Shen Shuci lay in bed, reaching for her phone to check the time—it was already past nine o'clock. She vaguely remembered the manager had called her, but Huo Qinqi had answered and got her a day off.
