Chapter 105 is updated with more monthly tickets Here is the 6th floor Do you want me to climb out of the window?

  She stared blankly, watching as Gu Qingheng lifted her quilt and got into bed with his upper body half exposed.

  Very ambiguous. A man and a woman lying on the same bed.

  She lowered her eyes, not daring to look again, and quickly shifted her body, trying to shrink herself as much as possible. But the next moment, Gu Qingheng's hand firmly wrapped around her waist, pulling her into his arms.

  She pressed herself against his bare chest tightly.

  It's very hot.

  The man's pheromones wafted around her, enveloping her, staining her slightly cool skin, and she too began to warm up.

  "...I'm afraid I'll infect you." Ning Qing stared at Gu Qingheng's heavily scarred chest, the ambiguous and slightly awkward atmosphere left behind by her.

  Hesitated and didn't dare push him away with her hand.

  Any physical contact between men and women on a bed is like adding fuel to the fire.

  "I don't mind being infected by you." Gu Qingheng's voice was slightly hoarse, his chest pressed against Nianqing's, very soft and quite enjoyable. He remembered the night at the hotel, she was also in his arms, disheveled.

  Deep memories, in both of their hearts, revolved.

  Ning Qing's body was stiff, Gu Qingheng's hand on her waist, gently stroking her, feeling that he could slip into her clothes at any time, just like yesterday in the hotel...

  My mind is in a mess.

  Nian Qing couldn't calm down, her small white hand pressed against Gu Qingheng's bare chest, and she couldn't help but push him away.

  "What's wrong?" Gu Qinghe wrapped his arms around Nianqing, lowered his head and asked her, feeling the stiffness of her body. He lightly kissed her brow, his thin lips opening slightly: "Don't push me away, I'm very sensitive right now."

  Nian Qing's heart skipped a beat as she raised her eyes, staring at Gu Qingheng in disbelief.

  He saw her, his eyes fixed intently on her, thin lips slightly raised.

  Nian Qing pursed her lips and averted her eyes, not daring to look directly at Gu Qingheng again.

  "Sleep well, I won't do anything to you." Gu Qingheng didn't tease Qing again, his warm hands gently stroked her head, letting her lean against him, with a hint of comfort.

  Ning Qing stopped moving, leaning against Gu Qingheng, her consciousness gradually becoming hazy.

  A long time.

  Unable to resist drowsiness, she really wanted to sleep, her body slowly softened in Gu Qingheng's arms, and fell asleep.

  Gu Qingheng lowered his eyes and gazed quietly at the person in his arms, a very small woman with a childish face that was endearing to him.

  Missing her, always in his arms, leaning against him.

  ……

  The next day.

  From night till dawn, Gu Qingheng didn't sleep for the whole night, feeling very spirited, holding Nianqing and watching the light and shadow in the small room change, thinking that this is what it means to be carefree and content.

  The person in my arms moved slightly, but wasn't kicking off the covers.

  Gu Qingheng quickly glanced down and saw Nian Qing slowly waking up, opening his eyelids, and staring at him dazedly.

  Estimated, consciousness has not yet awakened, otherwise, she would not look at him so straight.

  He curved his lips and Gu Qinghe lowered his face, pecking gently on Qing's lips, saying softly: "Good morning."

  The gentle touch between the lips brought back Nian Qing's consciousness in an instant.

  Her eyelid twitched as she looked at Gu Qingheng, who was half-pressed against her body. Her voice was dry and husky as she said, "......Don't do this."

  Gu Qingheng smiled slightly and gently bumped his forehead against Nian Qing's, asking her warmly, "Are you feeling better?"

  "It seems to be getting better," said Ning Qing, as a matter of fact. The headache wasn't so severe anymore, the nasal congestion had improved, and her voice was back to normal. It was just a minor illness, and after a good night's rest, she would almost be fully recovered.

  "Then, do you have the energy to accompany me to do something else?" Gu Qinghe gazed at Nian Qing, his eyes locking onto hers tightly, his voice sensual.

  Her heart skipped a beat as she gazed into Qingheng's profound and deep eyes, her breathing almost taken away by him.

  "Get up!" Nian Qing didn't open his eyes, tightly grasping the bed sheet under him, telling himself not to go crazy!

  Doing it once is an accident.

  The second time, I can only pretend to be calm.

  What's the third reason?

  She shouldn't be a casual woman!

  The man on her body was silent.

  Ning Qing couldn't help but turn her gaze back, looking at Gu Qingheng, seeing his faintly handsome face, suddenly tinged with a smile, he looked at her and said in a low voice: "I was thinking, how long will it take for you to look at me."

  Nian Qing furrowed her brow slightly, looking very puzzled.

  Gu Qingheng gazed at her confusion, his eyes locked onto hers, his thin lips covering her earlobe, whispering: "I know, you actually want me too."

  It's as if my secrets have been exposed.

  Ning Qing bit her lip hard, her body trembling with rage, wanting to deny it, wanting to push away Gu Qingheng. This man, why did he keep tempting her!

  She knew he was her first man, and her body only had memories of him, not so rational, unable to resist his charm.

  "I won't hurt you." Gu Qingheng gently kissed Nian Qing's face, tracing her features, very tenderly: "Think of me, look at me."

  Ning Qing felt dizzy and disoriented, looking at Gu Qingheng, thinking she was about to drown under his body. His kiss wrapped around her, making it hard for her to breathe.

  There is a kind of delusion that he desperately needs.

  Early morning is the weakest moment of willpower, especially for men and women in bed.

  Nian Qing was entwined with Gu Qingheng, her hands lightly touching his bare chest, unsure whether to push him away or caress him.

  The other hand was tightly clasped with Gu Qingheng's ten fingers.

  The atmosphere is too enchanting, making people infatuated and unable to wake up.

  Suddenly, outside the room, a burst of noise rang out - it was the sound of opening doors, someone had returned, and there were scattered footsteps, more than one person had come back!

  Qing suddenly woke up with a start, using force to push away Gu Qingheng, sat up straight, her heart surging.

  "Who's come to your place?" Gu Qingheng asked lazily, half embracing her.

  She furrowed her brow tightly, but she didn't know who it was. Yanzi wouldn't be back until tonight. But the only ones with a key to their home were her and Yanzi.

  So...

  There were several knocks at the door outside the room, "Knock, knock..."

  Yan Zi's voice came from outside the room: "Qing Qing, are you up yet? My parents have come to see you. They know you're sick and brought some soup especially for you. Hmm? Why is your door locked? Hurry up and get out of bed, my mom is warming up the soup in the living room, they're all waiting for you."

  In an instant, Nian Qing tightly clenched her fists, and her face turned pale!

  "Are Father and Mother coming?" Nian Qing struggled to make a sound.

  "Yes, they scolded me last night, saying I left you alone at home. Eh, are you up?" It was Yanzi outside the door, her voice high-pitched.

  Ning Qing was so frightened that she couldn't move and didn't dare speak again, feeling like she might faint at any moment.

  Yan Zi knocked on the door a few more times, urging her to hurry up and wash up, not to keep Yan Dad and Yan Mom waiting.

  The room is very quiet.

  Nian Qing stared at Gu Qingheng motionlessly, her heart racing with anxiety, feeling that the shameful wrongdoings she had committed were about to be exposed.

  "...Now what?" Nian Qing asked hesitantly, feeling very embarrassed. She hoped that Gu Qingheng would have a good solution, otherwise, when he left her room later, how could she explain it?

  Gu Qingheng got out of bed, picked up the belt on the chair and started dressing.

  He looked at Nian Qing who had been waiting for his response and smiled elegantly: "This is the 6th floor, do you want me to climb out of the window?"

  Thinking of Qing, feeling dry and laughing, I really want to, but know it's impossible.

  She coughed and glanced at Gu Qingheng, suggesting in a low voice: "Why don't you hide in my room?"

  Gu Qingheng raised an eyebrow, picked up the black shirt on the ground, and put it on neatly. "Why hide? I'm not someone you can't show your face to?"

  A faint voice, expressing obvious discontent.

  Ning Qing pursed her lips, shook her head. The Gu Qingheng in front of her was handsome and elegant, with a noble temperament. No matter how you looked at him, he was excellent, and he was someone who could be seen by others. Only... "Our relationship can't be seen by others."

  "What is our relationship?" Gu Qingheng asked in a low voice, wanting to know what kind of relationship they were in Nian Qing's mind.

  With a clear mind and open mouth, but unable to respond with words.

  In my heart, it's very chaotic.

  No matter what kind of relationship she has with Gu Qingheng, this improper and unseemly affair is just something that can't be made public!

  Gu Qingheng looked at Nian Qing's furrowed brow and sighed softly, no longer forcing her.

  He handed her a tie and smiled: "Help me put it on, then I'll tell you what to do."

  "...I don't know how to tie a tie." Nian Qing was lying, she did know how to tie a tie. In the Nian household, she had always been asked to learn many things and she didn't dare slack off either.

  But helping a man tie his tie was something she had always thought too intimate and couldn't be done casually.

  "You will." Gu Qingheng hooked his lips and said affirmatively.

  He sat down beside the bed, stretching out his straight long legs, gazing intently at Nian Qing, waiting for her with great patience.

  Nian Qing grasped the tie in his hand, feeling like a hot potato, unable to discard it or hold onto it.

  Outside the house door was the sound of a family of three chatting, reminding her that she couldn't delay any longer.

  Ning Qing frowned tightly and glared at Gu Qingheng before walking submissively in front of him...

  Gu Qingheng sat down, Nian Qing stood up, and Gu Qingheng gave in to Nian Qing in terms of height.

  Ning Qing only needed to slightly bend down a bit and he could easily tie his tie.

  Gu Qingheng gazed at her intently, noticing the slightly low neckline of her clothes slipping down, revealing a delicate collarbone with his lingering kiss and marks.

  Very beautiful.

  Adam's apple, slightly moving.

  Ning Qing tried her best not to touch Gu Qingheng's body, but tying his tie was a delicate matter. Her fingers couldn't help but brush against his neck and the slight movement of his Adam's apple.

  It seemed her fingertips were trembling.

  At such a close distance, she could see clearly the small tooth mark she had bitten on Gu Qingheng's collarbone.

  Still, clear.

  Reminding her, that morning, she was under Gu Qingheng's body, so out of control and lost...

  She lowered her eyes and demanded herself not to glance sideways. After great effort, she finally tied Gu Qingheng's tie well, and almost... her hands and feet went soft.

  "Alright, alright." Nian Qing's voice was trembling slightly.

  "Looks great, you're doing a good job." Gu Qingheng smiled in satisfaction, his eyebrows filled with praise for Nian Qing, not hiding his fondness.

  A faint movement in the clear mind, with a little joy that shouldn't be there.

  She has always done things right and rarely receives praise from others.

  "Wait a minute..." Nian Qing hesitated as she looked at Gu Qingheng.

  Gu Qingheng took her pale hand and gently pinched it: "They don't know who I am, we are in a normal relationship between men and women. Your friend won't talk nonsense."

  Knitting her brows, she pondered Gu Qingheng's words, sinking deep into thought, and found them somewhat difficult to fathom.

  What is a normal relationship between men and women?

  ……

  Two people, washed and dressed.

  Take a deep breath, gently open the door and go out.

  Yanzi came out of the kitchen, holding a bowl of soup in her hand. Hearing the sound of the door opening, she knew that Nianqing had gotten up and was coming out. She grumbled: "What took you so long? The soup is almost cold, come quickly!"

  Yan Zi's eyes widened in shock as she stared at the man standing beside Nian Qing - it was Gu Qing Heng.

  The bowl of soup in his hand was about to spill over.

  Quickly stepping forward, she grasped the host's hand, fearing that she would drop the bowl, and softly said to her: "Steady, steady."

  Yan Zi glared at Qing and was so angry she wanted to scold him, but as soon as she saw Gu Qingheng, she didn't even dare to be angry: "Gu... President Gu."

  "Hmm." Gu Qingheng nodded slightly.

  Three people, each silent, the atmosphere subtle.

  "Qing, are you feeling a bit better?" Yan's mother came out of the kitchen, also holding a bowl of soup. She had just been in the kitchen and heard Qing and Yanzi's conversation, came out to take a look, and found an extra... man.

  "Who is this gentleman?" Yan's mother asked, staring at Nian Qing and Yan Zi.

  Why is there a man in the apartment of two girls?

  Yan Zi didn't dare speak recklessly, looking at Nian Qing, afraid he would say something wrong.

  Nian Qing furrowed her brow in difficulty, considering how to introduce Gu Qingheng.

  Her boss? Her brother-in-law? Her university professor? Or her friend?

  "Qing, you speak." Yan's mother called out. She hadn't seen this man earlier, and he only appeared after Qing came out of the room. This also meant that he had been in Qing's room just now.

  She felt embarrassed and her mother-in-law was an elder she respected. Now, what could she say?

  "I'm her boyfriend." Gu Qingheng suddenly spoke up, elegant and with a frank expression. "Hello."

  Yan's mother was fifty years old, and she looked at Gu Qingheng with the eyes of an elder - a talented person, with a dignified appearance, elegant manners and attire, all of which seemed extraordinary. The impression he gave was very steady, and he should be much older than Nian Qing.

  He doesn't seem like a bad guy at all.

  Yan's mother shook hands with Gu Qingheng and felt that he was quite serious.

  "Qing, you've got a boyfriend, why are you hiding it from us? Yanzi, you too, last night when you came home, why didn't you tell us!" Yan's mom has a personality that tends to scold.

  Nian Qing was frightened by Gu Qingheng's words and became somewhat disoriented. Whatever he said afterwards, she couldn't take it to heart.

  The man is trembling.

  "I'll go make some tea for you." Yanzi handed the soup bowl to Nianqing and entered the kitchen, it was too stimulating, she couldn't bear it!

  Ning Qing held a bowl of soup alone, her heart trembling with struggle, wondering whether to deny Gu Qingheng's words. How could he possibly be her boyfriend!

  However, Gu Qingheng's response was the most appropriate one, at least it protected her reputation.

  Otherwise, a man who stays overnight in a woman's room and says he is just a friend or boss is not suitable.

  "I'll help you carry it, don't burn your hand." Gu Qingheng took the bowl from her and held Nianqing's hand, leading her to the living room to sit down. He was worried that she might trip and fall in her current state.

  Living room.

  Father and mother were both there, looking at Gu Qingheng.

  Ning Qing was drinking soup, feeling extremely embarrassed. Gu Qingheng sat beside her, his arm wrapped around her waist, very intimate. As if it were natural, she wanted to struggle free from his hand, but couldn't.

  My heart is trembling violently.

  "What's your surname and given name?" Yan's father asked.

  "Gu Qingheng." Gu Qingheng replied warmly, always polite to his elders and women.

  "Oh." Yan Dad nodded and looked at Gu Qingheng with a puzzled expression: "It seems a bit familiar."

  Yan Dad and Yan Mom have been running a small, private restaurant. They are not familiar with the upper echelons of society and are very down-to-earth, simple people.

  But sometimes Father also reads some financial news, and it seems that there have been people with names similar to Gu Qingheng.

  Nian Qing heard this and choked on her soup, coughing lightly.

  Gu Qing's faint smile was silent, took out his handkerchief and handed it to Nian Qing, with a good-looking hand gently stroking her back.

  A bowl of soup, Qing drank for a long time.

  Gu Qingheng was chatting with his father and mother at the dinner party, and he was not awkward at all. He is very mature in dealing with people and things.

  Ning Qing stole a few glances at him, knowing that he was always a man with great charm and composure, never flustered or at a loss. He could chat with anyone, from any class, and blend in seamlessly whenever he wanted to.

  It's really not easy.

  After finishing the soup, she used Gu Qingheng's handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and a subtle feeling flashed through her heart - this feeling was like seeing her parents, it didn't feel right.

  Yan Zi finally managed to get into the kitchen, finish brewing tea and bring it out.

  Yan's mother looked at her own daughter, then looked at Gu Qingheng beside Nian Qing, and sighed: "Qingqing, you can have a boyfriend, it's okay, no need to hide. It made me think that you still remember that Lu—"

  "Mother-in-law is drinking tea!" Qingli immediately interrupted and presented the tea.

  Her father and mother had met Lu Chuan several times, and they also knew what happened later. They felt sorry for her for a long time, saying that she was young and had been cheated of her emotions by a man.

  Gu Qingheng looked at Nian Qing with a sidelong glance, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

  Nian Qing was stared at by him, her heart almost unable to bear it. She thought he had heard something unusual.

  "A few seconds later, Gu Qingheng suddenly smiled: 'Where's my tea?'"

  Nian Qing suddenly let out a breath of relief, but didn't know what he was feeling anxious about.

  She handed a cup of tea to Gu Qingheng and then looked at Yanzi with force.

  Yan Zi Hui said, putting down his teacup and holding his mother's hand: "Dad and mom, why don't I take you out for a walk? It's rare to have a weekend, staying at home is a waste."

  Yan's father and mother were not foolish people, they knew that Yan wanted to get rid of them, leaving the house, so Nian Qing and Gu Qing Heng could be alone.

  They didn't ask much, the two were in a relationship, spending some time alone on weekends was also necessary. Soon, they left with Yanzi.

  ……

  Close the door.

  Ning Qing was almost exhausted, her heart still racing fast, as if she had done something immoral and was trying to hold on, feeling very uneasy.

  "Very nervous?" Gu Qinghe raised an eyebrow and saw Nian Qing had broken out in a sweat.