Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online-Chapter 155 - 156: Night Assassination_1
An elderly Japanese lady at the door tapped lightly, then pushed it open and spoke a few words of Japanese to him. Gu Shaocheng responded in Japanese as well. Soon, two cups of green tea were brought in, and the door was shut once more.
"I apologize, I have been quite busy these past few days." His apologetic tone somehow silenced any grievances she might have had. She also did not overlook the weariness in his brow. How could she complain under such circumstances?
Moreover, she didn’t have the courage to do so.
"Are you tired?" Chenxing got up from her bed and knelt behind him, gently massaging his temples. Gu Shaocheng did not resist and relaxed in his seat on the tatami, sipping his green tea. He did not hide his state from her: "I’m a bit tired. Join me for a dip in the hot springs. Your body is so cold. Don’t sleep by the window in the future, you might catch a cold."
"I’m fine, just a little bored."
Gu Shaocheng apologized once more with his eyes. As Chenxing was selecting two robes for them to go out with, the door was abruptly flung open. It was Nan Baihao, his face stern as he glanced at Gu Shaocheng and her.
"What’s going on?"
Gu Shaocheng squinted slightly, while Chenxing hurriedly adjusted her half-opened robe.
The next second, Nan Baihao’s stern impression vanished and his cheerful demeanor returned. He walked over to Gu Shaocheng and whispered a few words into his ear. Chenxing’s gaze was fixated on the gun in Nan Baihao’s hands, her face draining its color.
"Alright, I got it." Gu Shaocheng frowned as he replied in a deep voice.
Soon, Nan Baihao left the room. Chenxing took his hand and asked, "What’s going on?"
"Don’t worry, we’ll go to the hot springs later." He put one arm around her waist, pulling her closer, saying in a playful tone, and not giving her a chance to ask further questions, "If you’re bored, would you like to do something more interesting?"
The insinuations in his words were clear. Quickly, he pulled her clothes off, hinting at the ’more interesting thing’.
Chenxing stopped questioning why Brother Baihao had suddenly burst in with a gun. She inwardly cursed him for his lasciviousness.
He just laughed, a laugh so placid it seemed to suggest that he could take everything, even the sky falling down, in stride. "Chenxing, I am a man—a man who only needs you. As with all men, I have certain needs and require you to meet them."
His lips found hers, taking in the delicate scent emanating from her body. Every inch of her skin was bewitching for him.
Pretending to be pitiful, he looked at her with upturned eyes. Chenxing’s eyes were closed, her mouth pursed. His eyes shimmered, and he delicately kissed her lips.
They were soft and fragrant, like cherries.
He enjoyed the sweet taste mixed with a hint of creamy milk from her tongue, involuntarily sucking in a couple of times. Once he had her bottom lip in his mouth, when Chenxing showed a slight sign of reciprocation, he held onto her like a parched child unwilling to let go.
At that moment, there was a subtle noise.
Gu Shaocheng’s movements abruptly ceased. Chenxing also heard it, but she couldn’t identify the sound of the bullet shell hitting the floor.
"Shaocheng... what’s happening outside?" Women often have an uncanny sixth sense, and although she was curled up in his arms, she could feel an oppressive air around them—an oppressive air that carried an enveloping menace.
"It’s nothing. Concentrate. It’s just a minor issue." Despite it being an assassination attempt on his life, he called it ’a minor issue’!
Outrageous!
Always so outrageous!
Then, accompanied by a low moan, she could no longer focus on the noise outside.
The next second, he picked her up completely, lifting her off the tatami.
