In the quiet of the night, he pressed her close, whispering sweet nothings in an extremely deep and magnetic voice. Su Ci's slender fingers curled up, clutching at his suit, "I won't." Fu Nancheng pressed against her delicate little nose, almost greedily inhaling the fragrance of her body, "Little liar! You have countless ways with others, but you say you won't with me." Su Ci didn't know what to say. Then she heard him ask, "Did you miss me?" Su Ci's tender skin blushed a rosy red, like intoxicating rouge. Fu Nancheng looked deeply into her eyes, his gaze moving upward to settle on the band-aid on her forehead, then gently kissed it, "You never say you miss me. If you said you missed me, even if I were at the edge of the sky, I would immediately fly back to you." He kissed the wound on her forehead tenderly, with a touch of pity, and Su Ci felt a soft spot in her heart, melting into water. "Ci Ci, I want some strawberry cake too." After saying that, he kissed her red lips again. She was his strawberry cake. Su Ci couldn't resist him, couldn't resist the adult joy he brought. Her small hand, still clutching his suit, slowly crept upward, climbing onto his firm shoulder. When they were together, they would fully enjoy this romance. As the two were inseparably entwined in a kiss, there was a sudden "knock knock" at the door—it was Mrs. Fu. "Ci Ci, mom has stewed some bird's nest with red dates for you, open the door." Oh no, Mrs. Fu was here. Su Ci, nervous, bit his lip. Fu Nancheng's large hand squeezed her, almost wishing to snap her slender waist, he hoarsely said, "Don't bite! You're almost killing me!"

The water in Su Ci's eyes rippled as she quickly let go. 'Mom is here, let me go!' she whispered. Fu Nancheng refused to release her, 'Tell mom you're taking a shower.' Su Ci had no choice but to raise her voice, 'Mom, I'm taking a shower right now, please put the bird's nest and red dates at the door, I'll drink them later.' 'Okay, Ci Ci.' The sound of Mrs. Fu's footsteps gradually faded away. Finally, the person left, and Su Ci breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Fu Nancheng picked her up horizontally and threw her onto the soft bed. Su Ci, 'Wait a minute! Where is that card you gave me?' She asked him for the card. Now she thought very clearly, before the jade pendant was found, there was no need to feel embarrassed about spending his money or asking for his house; adults only talk about money, not feelings. Fu Nancheng looked at her outstretched little palm, lowered his head and kissed it, 'I didn't take it, where did you lose it that night? Go find it yourself.' Then she would go get it back tomorrow morning. 'How much money is in the card?' 'How much do you want to spend?' 'The more, the better.' Fu Nancheng lay on the bed, gently lifted her, and sat her on top of himself, 'Then you have to make me feel that this money is well spent.' ... The next day. Su Ci opened her eyes, Fu Nancheng had not left yet, holding her as he slept. 'Fu Nancheng, wake up!' She could only wake him up. Fu Nancheng moved a bit, his arm tightening around her, 'You went to bed so late last night, and called me so early in the morning, are you trying to drain me?' '...Mom has already gotten up, you should leave quickly before mom finds out.' Fu Nancheng could only open his eyes, he knew his mom didn't like him now, she forbade him to come home and even more so to touch Su Ci, he couldn't even hold Su Ci and sleep a little longer. 'Hurry up and get up, let's go.' Su Ci pushed him to sit up.