Pampered by the Billionaire by Qin Dance

Chapter 891: Chapter 595: Sorrowful Heart, Fleeting Moments, Lasting Affection (21)

Yang Su bit her lip, trying hard not to make a sound, but many things in life truly aren’t within her control.

Once again, a long kiss silenced her lips, amid the intertwining of their lips and tongues, she was unable to think and gradually gave up struggling...

His breathing was rapid, his kisses were intense, and Yang Su’s heart trembled slightly...

At that moment, she believed it: he really didn’t plan to take it to the final step...

Everything afterward made her feel like time was long and hard to endure, yet strangely, she retained a shred of reason in this ambiguous moment!

Because, suddenly, she felt sympathy for this man, she felt for him!

"Mmm..." Accompanied by a low hum from the man by her ear, Yang Su paused for a moment, feeling a weight on her body as he collapsed weakly onto her!

"Chang Linsheng..." Yang Su reached out, wrapped her arms around the man’s neck, kissed his cheek, and with twinkling eyes, she cried!

......

That night, they changed the bed sheets, showered again, dressed, and fell asleep in each other’s arms like a married couple.

While Yang Su slept, Chang Linsheng carefully reached for his phone to cancel the alarm, then held the woman in his arms and closed his eyes.

That night, he slept soundly!

That night, he turned thirty-three!

When Yang Su awoke, the room was still dim, the man beside her was asleep!

Yang Su felt inexplicable tranquility, and like a thief, she

kiss, she secretly smiled

Feeling like a fool!

on the bedside table, looked at it, and was dumbfounded—it was already past six in

the

Su angrily let out a "Oh~," waking Chang

past six!" Yang Su exclaimed, with a

slightly, his dark eyes hazy from just waking up, yet

roughly understood what Yang Su was referring to, reached out to embrace her, pulling her

none of that matters, so there’s no

Yang Su pouted,

with you

"..."

blushed, and the man’s kiss had already

...

two of them got out of bed. After breakfast,

New Year’s Day, a special

and vibrant, with performances in front of many malls, filling

with a burgundy tie, looking elegant and

held her small hand, interlocking his fingers with hers, occasionally exchanging glances

Su felt truly happy, embraced in this happiness, hoping it

supermarket, and she thought he was buying ingredients for

kind for the elderly, leaving Yang Su a