Do you like it when people call you that? Cheng Ge?

  "Oh, okay." Song Yu glanced at Ling Sheng again before turning around to head back into the building, but he couldn't shake off the feeling that his back was crawling with goosebumps, as if he could sense Qi Cheng's gaze on him from inside the car.

  Back home, Song Yu went to the kitchen to cut some fruit and brought it out. All along the way, Yu Qianying had been holding back from asking, but now she couldn't help herself anymore. "What's going on with Li Zhuoan? Did you two have a past relationship?"

  "No, it was just a brief encounter at Red Top before." Song Yu said lightly, fearing that Yu Qianying would ask her again what she was doing at Red Top, so she continued, "It just so happened that I ran into several former classmates from the Ji Xia Academy, both boys and girls. They said some unpleasant things to me. You also know those people, there are a few who especially love to kick others when they're down. Lai Zhuoan was standing right next to us but didn't say anything to stop them, probably thought it was pretty embarrassing."

  As expected, Yu Qianying's attention was diverted by Song Yu's words behind her back, and she didn't notice the red top incident. She scolded those people again and said: "I think that Li Zhuoan, is he interested in you?"

  "I'm not sure, but people like him won't be kind to others without a reason. But even if he really likes me, I won't accept it. The Li family wouldn't accept someone with my current status, and even if he likes me, he probably hasn't thought of giving me a proper title, just like those rich playboys, playing around, why should I be ruined by him?" Song Yu said calmly.

  When Song Yu said this, Yu Qianying felt at ease.

  Song Yu felt his phone vibrating in his pocket and took it out to see that it was a call from Qi Chengzhi, so he went back to the bedroom to answer it.

  She didn't make a sound, and then she heard Qi Chengzhi's unusually sweet and pleasant voice on the phone: "Come down, I'm at the bottom of your building."

  "I'm staying home today, you go back." Song Yu said coldly, and had already walked to the window, seeing the Range Rover parked downstairs.

  "...She didn't hear Qi Chengzhi's response, only his breathing sound. After a while, she heard him say, "If you don't come down, I'll go up to pay my respects to your parents. Better to take the day by surprise."

  "...Song Yu hesitated, actually she knew that this blind date party wasn't something Qi Cheng wanted to attend."

  Earlier, she saw him puffing away in his room and understood.

  She just frowned, and he never smoked in front of her again, but disregarded Yu Keyao, making Yu Keyao uncomfortable, and he didn't care, obviously intentionally causing trouble.

  She remembered that at that time, he hadn't even taken off his overcoat, probably just entering the door.

  But she was uncomfortable in her heart, she didn't miss the admiration in Yu Ke Yao's eyes, her man was coveted by another woman, even if it wasn't his fault, she was still angry.

  Think of that tall and straight figure, a handsome face, a man, what's the point of being so good-looking for nothing? Going out to attract bees and butterflies is simply a disaster!

  At that time, she stood at the door and especially wanted to rush up and hold Qi Chengzhi's arm tightly, telling Yu Keyao that this was her man and not to have any ideas.

  So at this time, she was a bit out of sorts.

  "Can't you come down?" He asked again after a while.

  "......" Song Yu gritted his teeth, "You wait."

  She put on her coat, gathered her things and Yu Qianying didn't keep her, letting her leave early, as she still had to go to work tomorrow.

  ……

  ……

  Song Yu wrapped her coat tightly and looked at the carriage parked not far away. She paused for a moment, her expression sinking before she walked over.

  As soon as I sat in the car, I smelled a strong smell of smoke, he must have just smoked.

  Tonight, as long as he saw him, he was smoking, and I don't know how many cigarettes he smoked tonight.

  Zi Chengzhi glanced at her and didn't say a word before starting the car and leaving.

  Then, a dry and long hand stretched out, grasping the hand she had placed on her leg. The distinct joints of his long fingers wrapped around hers, while his fingertips also swept across her legs, which were only covered by thin stockings. The heat from his fingertips directly penetrated the stockings, causing her legs to tremble slightly.

  Song Yu believed him, but she was still angry, and now that her anger hadn't dissipated yet, she struggled free from his grasp.

  But after struggling for half a day, exerting all his strength, Qi Chengzhi still held her tightly and refused to let go, finally pinning her hand under his thigh.

  Song Yu struggled a few more times, but couldn't get free, and finally calmed down, looking out the window with a lingering sense of discontent.

  She doesn't even dare get in another man's car, but he actually went on a blind date.

  The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Her hand directly slapped onto his buttocks and pinched hard, immediately hearing Qi Cheng's pained, tight gasps for air from behind her head.

  That place is too sensitive, almost sticking to that thing of his, just now being stuck by her small hand, slowly getting a little excited.

  His pants zipper was slowly rising, the pillar was about to lift its head, when she suddenly pinched it, Qi Chengzhi felt a chill run down his spine and his legs trembled along with it.

  He gritted his teeth, spun the steering wheel, and drove directly up a bumpy slope, bouncing around several times before finally coming to a stop.

  Song Yu was startled by the sudden bump, and when the car stopped, she realized that this was a construction site behind her parents' residential area, which had just been leveled to build commercial housing, so it was still bumpy and deserted at night.

  Chi Cheng unfastened his seatbelt, turned around and held her waist, only to hear a "click" sound, her seatbelt was also unfastened.

  He immediately pulled her onto his lap, and the chair slid back a bit, making room.

  "If you're unhappy, I'll take you home tomorrow and formally introduce you to my family. Will you do it?" His scorching palm grasped her waist, suddenly leaning in close, asking in a low voice.

  "......" Song Yu was silent and didn't utter a word. Even if she were introduced, the Qi family wouldn't accept her anyway.

  His thin lips pursed into a stern line, his appearance was solemn and heavy, somewhat intimidating. He turned on the car's light, and the dim yellow glow spilled onto his face, elegant and refined.

  "You deliberately came in and pretended not to know me, you're quite good at pretending, aren't you?" Qi Chengzhi's hands tightened around her waist again, and as she sat down, her skirt slid up, revealing more than half of her soft buttocks.

  Chi Cheng's large palm was scalded by her sitting on it, and his hand, which had originally grasped hers, moved down to her waist, rubbing up and down.

  Song Yu's face was red and hot from being rubbed by him, her body went soft, and she involuntarily stuck to his chest, looking very obedient.

  Zi Cheng lowered his head and looked at her, her face was flushed with a sweet and charming red glow, and the tip of her nose was filled with her faint and delicate fragrance.

  He leaned in, his warm lips pressed against her eyelids, gently kissing them.

  Song Yu's eyelids trembled as he was scorched by him, his eyes moistened, and all he could smell was the refreshing scent of his tobacco.

  He looked stern but his lips were actually soft and warm, tracing a gentle kiss from the corner of her eye down to her cheek and mouth.

  Just as his lips were about to touch hers, Song Yu suddenly pushed him away with a stern expression.

  Zi Cheng didn't expect her to suddenly do this, and was pushed back against the chair, missing a kiss. He felt terrible, his eyes narrowing slightly as he stared at her.

  "When someone's little girl calls you Brother Cheng, with that coquettish voice, didn't it make your bones melt, Brother Cheng?" Song Yu rolled her lips and said in a muffled tone, "Do you like hearing people call you that, Brother Cheng?"

  Zi Cheng's face softened, and his mouth couldn't help but curve up a few degrees.

  "That one didn't turn me on, but you did." His voice became even huskier and deeper, and he suddenly pulled her into his arms, his waist undulating as he thrust into her crotch.

  When he said "that someone", whether or not he really couldn't remember Yu Ke Yao's name, in any case, listening to it made Song Yu extremely happy.

  Before she could even process what was happening, Qi Chengzhi had already pressed in, retaliating for not being allowed to kiss her earlier, and this time he fiercely pinched her lips.

  This time, Song Yu didn't push him away again. She was pressed by him and leaned back against the steering wheel, her mouth couldn't be closed as he kissed her, his powerful and scorching tongue ravaged her mouth, stirring her tongue until it was both sore and numb, finally she didn't even have the strength to respond to him.

  Zi Cheng's tongue retreated, and his slightly swollen lips were pressed tightly against hers, whispering hoarsely: "Call out 'Brother Cheng' again for me to hear."

  Song Yu's face turned red, just now she was so jealous that she called out, just to provoke Qi Chengzhi, but in the end, she didn't even provoke him. Now, under such circumstances, if she lets her call again, how can she call out, without first calling herself a chicken skin?

  Qī Chéngzhī chuckled lightly, and this snicker made Sōng Yǔ feel that he was laughing at her for eating vinegar randomly. Just as she was about to protest, his palm had already parted her skirt, and the slightly rough fingertips squeezed into her stockings.

  Song Yu Meng took a deep breath, wanting to call out to him, but when he saw his black eyes flashing with turbulent light, he was suddenly struck dumb.

  What is he going to do in this desolate wilderness?

  Is this addictive on the bus?

  He was stared at by a pair of scorching eyes that made him speechless, and his socks had already been pulled down.

  Last time in the garage, at least indoors, she still felt safe, now outside, although there was no one around, Song Yu still didn't feel secure.

  But just as she was about to protest, he covered her mouth with a kiss. She had barely heard the sound of his zipper coming down when he thrust into her in an instant.

  Song Yu Meng took a deep breath, wanting to protest but his lips were still covered by him.

  After a while, Song Yu's face turned red with suffocation before he finally let her go, his thin lips clinging to the corner of her mouth as he kissed her forcefully.

  "Are you still going to tease me?" Qi Chengzhi asked in a low, husky voice, his lips brushing against her ear.

  Song Yu couldn't say a word, his face had already turned completely red with embarrassment, afraid of being seen by others. However, he didn't have the time to care about that now, so he simply buried his face in his collar.

  Qī Chéng's lips pressed against her eyes, embracing her tightly. "Are you done making a fuss?"

  "Alright, alright!" Song Yu grumbled, curling up his toes and tightly clutching the back of his shirt with both hands, unable to muster any resistance.

  Finally, Song Yu collapsed in his arms, her blouse torn open with several buttons missing. She didn't know what she had done during the excitement earlier, and all her reserve was gone. As she gazed through the opened collar of his shirt at his sturdy chest, partially hidden from view, she felt herself losing control, grabbing his collar and tugging wildly.

  At that emotional moment, who could care about carefully unbuttoning one by one, only hearing the "ding ding" sound of buttons popping on the car window, and now I don't even know where they went.

  His shirt was now open more than halfway, with only a few buttons left near the hem, making Song Yu wonder if he had been a bit too wolf-like just now.

  Now, her cheek was intimately attached to his exposed chest, and her fingertips playfully passed through the buttonholes of his shirt collar.

  "I see that Yu Ke Yao really likes you, looking at your appearance is infatuated with you, I hate her for looking at you like that." Because of the bad relationship with the Yu family, Song Yu originally didn't have much feelings towards them, similar to strangers, and even more distant than strangers.

  The Song family was originally bankrupt, and she didn't expect anyone to come and help. Such a large company needs to be re-established with a lot of investment, it's not just a simple matter of lending a helping hand.

  But Yu's family hastily cleared their relationship, which also made her see what kind of people the Yu family were. She didn't have a good impression of the Yu family.

  Yu Keyao obviously has her eyes on Qi Chengzhi now, and Song Yu can't stand any of the Yu family members.

  He leaned in, feeling Qi Cheng's chest heave, and lowered his head to find her eyes, finally stopping with his lips grazing her cheek.

  The newly grown whiskers also gently rubbed against her delicate cheek, which had turned slightly red.

  Song Yu didn't feel any pain, just a slight itch, and was numb from being rubbed by him.

  As soon as he looked up, his gaze fell into Qi Cheng's smiling black eyes. His black eyes were slightly curved, making the features on his face soften a lot.

  She rarely saw him smile, at this moment, his lips slightly opened and closed, rubbing against her cheek, and a low, husky voice came out: "Are you jealous?"

  Song Yu's hand grasped his collar tightly and buried her face in his chest, saying nothing.

  After a while, he felt her arm around his waist tighten, and he could feel her soft body more closely pressed against him.

  After a while, she said in a low voice: "Don't go on blind dates again. I know it's not your intention, but I still feel uncomfortable when I see you."

  Zi Cheng gently stroked her hair, lowered his head to look at her smooth forehead, and printed a kiss on it, "Good."

  "Where's his business card?" Qi Chengzhi asked again.

  Song Yu looked up, looking at him in confusion, and for a moment forgot about the business card, until his face turned gloomy. Song Yu suddenly remembered, guessing that he was thinking of Li Zhuoan, so his face became very unsightly.

  Song Yu picked up the bag on the passenger seat and rummaged through it, pulling out a business card.

  Before she could take a closer look, Qi Chengzhi snatched it away from her. He glanced at the business card with a cold expression, then ripped it into pieces and threw it out of the window.

  Look at her face, there's no sign of unhappiness, and she's so obedient. Her eyes still have a hazy spring-like look because they just did it, and the afterglow hasn't faded yet. Song Yu's reaction isn't particularly fast, looking stupid and a bit cute.

  His fierce passion surged to her face, and he rained down kiss after kiss on her cheeks, holding her face in his hands before finally kissing her lips.

  Kissed passionately, almost pressed her again for another round.

  Song Yu Ke couldn't take it anymore. Not to mention that this was quite unsafe in the wilderness, but the car's space was limited and she had been maintaining this posture for a while now, her legs were already sore and stiff, just like last time.

  Her face red, she pushed him gently and whispered: "Wait till we get home."

  Qī Chéngzhī held her in his arms and let out a soft "heh heh" laugh, causing Sōng Yǔ's face to flush with embarrassment.

  He now looks like this, with his collar open, revealing the white and sturdy chest inside. His originally well-groomed hair was also messed up due to his earlier movements, making him look less steady than usual and more flamboyant.

  Zi Chengzhi then carried her back to the passenger seat and started the car before leaving.

  ……

  ……

  The next day, Song Yu was still sleeping. He had been tossed around by Qi Chengzhi the night before, first in the car and then again after they got back. Song Yu really wanted to go online and check if Qi Chengzhi's demands were normal or not. If it was a sickness, he would cure it.

  Asleep, feeling the warmth that had become accustomed to was gone, Song Yu didn't want to get up either, wrapped the quilt tightly around her, curled up and continued sleeping with her head covered, but her nose was pinched shut, unable to do anything else, she could only open her mouth to breathe.

  After feeling unwell for a while, she finally reluctantly opened her eyes to find that Qi Chengzhi was already dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed.

  Because it was Sunday, Qi Chengzhi wasn't wearing a suit, the combination of sweater and long pants, a pair of long legs relaxed and stretched out, overlapping each other, every inch elegant and refined.

  At this time, his bony fingers with little flesh, index and middle fingers were gently pinching her nose, and a refreshing scent came from his hand.

  Song Yu covered his nose and below with a quilt, slept for a night, and had a bad taste in his mouth. At this moment, he was even more embarrassed and lacking confidence compared to his usual refreshing self.

  Living together will inevitably lead to many awkward moments, and both good and bad sides of each other will be exposed, making it impossible to pretend otherwise.

  "How did you get up so early?" She murmured with her lips moving under the quilt, her voice also muffled.

  "Get up too, pack up and I'll take you back to the apartment to gather the rest of your things." Qi Chengzhi pulled down the quilt as he saw her covering herself.

  "Stop it, I slept for a whole night and now my mouth tastes awful." Song Yu tightly grasped the quilt and pulled her head into it.

  Qī Chéngzhī didn't say another word, and directly pulled open the quilt, lowering his head to get close to her. "Just in time, I just brushed my teeth, let me give you a good cleaning."

  After finishing speaking, he stuck his lips on hers and also extended his tongue into her mouth, mixing it together.

  Song Yu was so ashamed that she had nowhere to hide, he just kissed her like this without feeling dirty, especially his tongue and mouth were filled with the refreshing taste of mint, making her even more embarrassed.

  "Get up." He pulled her up, and when Song Yu gathered herself, he went downstairs first.

  After finishing breakfast, Qi Chengzhi took her back to the apartment, packed up the remaining luggage and moved it into the car.

  Qī Chéngzhī glanced at Sòng Yuè who was sitting quietly beside him, and after thoroughly cleaning up the place, she ended up living in his house from then on.

  She slightly lowered her head, and her profile looked so serene.

  A clean and slender hand reached out, covering hers on her leg, slowly, he felt her hand turning over in his palm, then she also gently grasped back, with a very soft palm.

  Just as they hit a red light, Qi Chengzhi looked over and saw her face, then her hand, his thumb gently rubbing against hers, their gazes falling onto the bare fingers of both of them.

  The two people's fingers are all slender and good-looking, and the picture of them clasped together is very beautiful.

  "What are you looking at?" He kept staring at their hands, but didn't say a word. Song Yu didn't know what he was thinking again, and gently squeezed his hand.

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