GBP Chapter 145 Duan Yao is no good? Can't he carry on the family line?
Chapter 145 Duan Yao is no good? Can't he carry on the family line?
He had a vague feeling, but no definite impression.
In Song Beiyou's view, this was normal, and even the best possible outcome.
The hazelnut blend is something that can make people completely forget what they are thinking at a particular moment, so Duan Yao's question is perfectly reasonable.
Moreover, Song Beiyou silently praised him again in her heart.
It takes amazing composure for a man to have been at the top of the business world for so long without having any mistresses around him.
Duan Yao is one of them.
Not only does he have composure, but he can also vaguely remember that he almost betrayed her under such circumstances.
Song Beiyou smiled, tilted his head, and looked at Duan Yao across the "Milky Way" in the middle.
The curtains weren't drawn, and in the dim light from outside, one could see a hint of guilt in Duan Yao's eyes.
Duan Yao could also see the same clear and playful look in Song Beiyou's eyes as always.
"Hmm?" Duan Yao asked again.
Song Beiyou lowered her long eyelashes slightly. "Hmm, almost, but you have great self-control."
My judgment of people is correct.
She took the opportunity to praise herself, saying that she hadn't made a mistake in choosing a boyfriend.
What should have been a heavy topic took on a different tone because of Song Beiyou's words.
This made Duan Yao unable to help but smile, "Your taste is indeed excellent, comparable to mine."
Song Beiyou smiled, her eyes sparkling like stars, captivating Duan Yao.
She has a mouth, and she's not some compassionate saint; she won't cover up what happened tonight.
They kept quiet because it was the Lunar New Year, and Lou Yue was an adopted child of Old Madam Duan, so they didn't want to spread the word.
However, Duan Yao, the "culprit," should know this.
He should handle this matter properly and put an end to any lingering hopes.
So, the next second, she didn't hold back anymore, "Miss Lou likes you and used some tricks to try and take you for herself right in front of me."
His tone was embellished.
Upon hearing this, Duan Yao felt deeply ashamed.
Of course, there is anger, but it shouldn't be now.
At this moment, he felt he needed to appease the person first.
After all, this was done right under his girlfriend's nose.
With a nimble turn and a quick somersault, he easily crossed the "Milky Way" and arrived beside her.
The bed is large, so there are two blankets.
Duan Yao shamelessly pulled back Song Beiyou's blanket and crawled inside.
Song Beiyou, “…”
His body stiffened, and he became as docile as a quail.
Especially when Duan Yao's bracelet was around her waist, she could clearly feel her palms sweating slightly.
this......
Duan Yao sensed her unusual behavior and chuckled as he buried his head in the crook of her neck.
In an instant, a deep, bass-like voice came from his mouth and entered Song Beiyou's ears, "That shouldn't be the case. The night you left me two months ago, you were very proactive and not nervous at all."
Duan Yao's words only made things worse, and Song Beiyou's body quickly became hot and flushed.
He stammered, "Well, it's different."
Different situations lead to different levels of tension.
In the face of life and death, she didn't think much about the urgent need to cure the Crimson Blood Gu.
Moreover, she later turned the tables and became the one who guided the whole process, didn't she?
Duan Yao didn't care about any of that and continued to tease Song Beiyou, "Miss Song, you took my virginity that night, haven't you thought about how to make it up to me?"
Song Beiyou suddenly felt embarrassed to look directly at Duan Yao and turned to the side.
Her back was pressed tightly against Duan Yao's burning embrace. "How can I make it up to you?"
"What do you think?" Duan Yao increased the pressure in his hand, rubbing her waist.
As Song Beiyou turned to the side, her top slipped down, so Duan Yao's hand was actually touching the skin of her abdomen.
As Song Beiyou felt a tingling, itchy sensation all over her body, her eyelashes fluttered slightly. "To be fair, it's your turn to get it back?"
As she spoke, she took Duan Yao's hand, which was resting on her waist, as if seeking his opinion.
Whispering sweet nothings, sharing the same bed.
Beauty in arms, warm and fragrant nephrite.
In this situation, no matter how strong Duan Yao's willpower was, he would not be able to hold on.
He broke free from her fingers, slipped his hand inside her clothes, and went up the path.
Just as he was about to pick the fruit, Song Beiyou suddenly stopped his hand, "No, you can't!"
I forgot this was the Duan family's old residence.
Although Duan Yao's room was on the fifth floor, he always felt that there were eavesdroppers and ulterior motives behind the walls.
They will come without being engaged.
Duan Yao, “…”
Don't be such a bully.
He...
"You reacted?" Song Beiyou suddenly blurted out. "That's normal. It would be terrible if you didn't react. It's okay."
"I'm sorry, I'll pay you back next time. I'll owe you for now, and I'll pay you back when the time and place are right."
They are all adults, and "seeking pleasure" is a normal physiological need, but it just can't happen at the Duan family's old house.
Not only is it impolite, but it also makes the person seem particularly frivolous.
Duan Yao again, "..."
I really want to thank her; she even spoke up for him.
Besides, can this debt still be owed?
......
Outside the room, at the stairwell.
Duan Yu tiptoed from Duan Yao's room to Old Madam Duan and Qin Shuyao's side, like a thief.
"How is it?" Old Madam Duan asked impatiently.
Duan Yu first gestured for his grandmother and cousin to leave.
Upon reaching the third floor, the three stopped, and Old Madam Duan asked again, "How is it?"
Duan Yu shook his head.
Old Madam Duan immediately wilted. "No sound? Not a sound at all?"
Duan Yu: "No."
Old Madam Duan drooped even lower, utterly dejected. "I should have known that the 'Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup' didn't work..."
The rest of the conversation was left unsaid by Qin Shuyao, a college student who was already a young woman: "Our uncle isn't working."
"No? Can't they carry on the family line?"
As expected of contemporary college students, they emphasize important things two or three times.
The emphasis made Old Madam Duan uneasy. She glanced at the time and said, "Ask Xie Jingbai when he comes to wish me a Happy New Year."
Xie Jingbai is Duan Yao's private doctor and knows his physical condition best.
If that doesn't work, we need to treat her properly, otherwise we'll be wasting the young girl's time.
...
This New Year's Eve was the most comfortable one Song Beiyou had in recent years.
So much so that I slept exceptionally well that night, even amidst the continuous sounds of fireworks and firecrackers.
On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, she was awakened by the first ray of sunlight shining through the glass window.
The moment she slightly opened her eyes, she realized she was right next to Duan Yao, and she suddenly opened her eyes wide.
Duan Yao was awake.
No, you could say I barely slept a wink all night.
"Why are you holding me so tightly?" Song Beiyou asked him in a lazy, sleepy voice as she woke up.
Duan Yao couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Do you want to take a good look at who's hugging whom?"
Only after Duan Yao reminded her did Song Beiyou realize that she had one hand tightly wrapped around his waist and the other hand tightly wrapped around his pajamas.
The pajamas were very thin, revealing a strong chest on the back.
The warmth of his chest seeped through her pajamas into her palms, burning hot.