Chapter 62 What if Bo Yucheng Were Your Biological Son?

of smoke escorted the old man to his chair and helped him sit down."Grandpa, this story is a long one. I'll tell you about it when I have time. All you need to know is that everything I do is for reve...Chapter 2104

Si Heng turned his head and picked up the unicorn plush toy. Suddenly, he remembered when she was seventeen years old and celebrating her birthday. He came back from outside, and she held out a plate of noodles she had made for him to try.

He ate her noodles and gave her a unicorn keychain as a birthday present.

That same night, he took her virginity.

He took off his coat and put it on the sofa. Jiang Tunan brewed some tea and brought it over, saying with a hint of apology, "I only have some Pu-erh tea. Try it."

"Sure, no problem!" The man had sword-like brows and piercing eyes. Due to years of interacting with mercenaries, there was always a resolute coldness in his expression.

Jiang Tunan took a step back, watching him drink tea.

He was wearing a black shirt, his demeanor rigid, holding tea as he sat on her sofa. This scene struck her as rather enigmatic.

Si Heng took a sip and, raising his head, saw the strange look in her eyes. "What's wrong" he asked.

Jiang Tunan smiled and shook his head. "It's nothing."

It was very hot in the house, she was sweating even in her raincoat. "You sit down first, I'll go take a shower."

After he responded, she turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Si Heng's phone kept ringing. After he replied to a few messages, Jiang Tu Nan came out of the bedroom, wearing only a rose-colored silk nightgown.

She walked to Si Heng's face, saw him put down the teacup, and smiled and asked, "Was the tea good"

Si Heng leaned back slightly, against the sofa, "Come in!"

Jiang Tunan leaned very close, almost touching the man. He knelt on one knee on the sofa, then crossed his other leg over the man and sat on his lap.

Just out of the shower, the girl's cheeks were damp and flushed, even her eyelashes were wet. She slowly approached the man and pressed a button on the remote control with her backhand before kissing him. The living room curtains closed slowly.

The room grew dim, but the girl's eyes shone even brighter.

She lowered her eyes and kissed him gently.

She had a little wine, her lips were full of the scent, and she herself was more intoxicating than the smell.

Si Heng had his eyes half-closed, those deep, inky black eyes unreadable, gazing at her intoxicated expression. Suddenly, a strange feeling washed over him – she wasn't fawning over him, but enjoying herself!

Finally, he turned the tables and kissed her passionately.

Their lips were locked, the sound of their throats working together raising the temperature of the already warm room. The dim light only intensified the atmosphere of burgeoning desire that hung heavy in the air.

The man's breath was heavy as he kissed down the girl's graceful neck. Jiang Tunan tilted her head back, raising a hand to unfasten the straps of her nightgown.

He always remained calm, looking at her and asking, "Do you usually get to this point so quickly on every date"

His tone was calm and even, betraying no displeasure or annoyance.

Jiang Tunan narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "You said that some things can change, but some deeply ingrained habits just can't be changed. For example,"

She leaned in, her breath warm on his ear as she whispered seductively, "Seeing you makes me want to tempt you!"

Si Heng's breath hitched, he turned his head and pressed a heavy kiss onto her cheek.

He rose to his full height, Jiang Tuchuan was caught off guard and instinctively hugged him by the shoulders, burying his face in the crook of his neck and kissing him repeatedly.

It wasn't a typically seductive kiss, but one laced with a hint of dependence.

Si Heng kissed along her neck deeply, his cool lips lingering on her birthmarks.

The tattoo on her back was even more vibrant, a red mandala that seemed to come alive, blooming quietly.

The bedroom smelled faintly of her, a warm and seductive fragrance. The pale blue sheets were crisp, and on the bedside table sat a pink unicorn.

Jiang Tunan was pressed onto the soft bed, her thin nightgown crumpled and discarded. Sunlight streamed in, making her squint. She fumbled for the remote and closed the bedroom curtains.

Si Heng was woken up by his cell phone ringing. He opened his eyes and realized it was already evening.

The curtains opened, and indeed the sky outside had darkened.

Jiang Tunan took his phone to the balcony to answer the call. His voice was languid, with a hint of just-awoke charm, "Cangcang!"

Sheng Yangyang meaningfully said, "You wouldn't be asleep, would you"cked up the phone and said in a low voice, "Rarely, what's up""Are you in Beijing""Not here, is something the matter""Do you have Lin Lao's contact information"The man's voice tightened. "Are you sick...