Chapter 91 (2/2)

“We’re watching a movie,” he told her comfortingly. “Of course it’ll be dark. We’ll be fine.” Yin Shulai liked to play games, but he wasn’t malicious–as Jiang Shaocheng well knew.

Tang Qiu sat down and took off her mask as a beautiful romance film began to play. “The atmosphere here is perfectly suited to watching a movie,” she said quietly. “It’s so luxurious, it must be very expensive.”

“Do you like it, Qiu?”

“I do.” Tang Qiu covered her mouth and giggled, helping herself to the snacks as she watched the movie.

Jiang Shaocheng mused that if she liked it, he could build a room just like this in his own mansion.

“Dear, I’m a little warm. How about you?” Tang Qiu tugged at her clothes, sweat beading on her forehead from the heat.

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Jiang Shaocheng switched on the aircon. He reached out to touch her cheek and found it burning. “So hot? Is your fever acting up again?”

Tang Qiu smiled and sipped her drink. “No, I just feel warm. By the way, this drink tastes like roses. His homemade fruit juice has such a unique flavor.”

Roses? Jiang Shaocheng immediately picked up the drink and sniffed it. His face darkened. “Qiu, are you feeling unwell?”

“No.” Tang Qiu held his hand. She couldn’t help feeling quizzical as she stared at the screen. It was a beautiful love story, so why were the male and female leads taking each other’s clothes off as they spoke? She was so shocked that she dropped the packet of snacks she was holding. Why were they making such hasty progress? It had only been a few minutes, but the two of them had already stripped naked, and now they were…

Jiang Shaocheng’s attention was fixed on her, but the out-of-place noises made him turn back to the screen. The film’s sound effects were stellar, amplifying the passionate moans of the couple.

Tang Qiu stole an embarrassed glance at her husband. She cleared her throat, cheeks red. “Maybe we should… watch another movie?”

Jiang Shaocheng agreed, feeling a little warm himself. He tried, and failed to find the aircon remote. Frowning, he turned his wheelchair and tried to open the door, but it was locked.

“Yin Shulai–” He took out his phone to call He Lei, but he realized that there was no internet connection in the room! The movie was still playing, even if he wasn’t watching–and its audio left little to the imagination.

Tang Qiu wanted to cover her ears, but a fire was surging through her body. She took off her coat and felt a little cooler. “Dear…” Her voice filled Jiang Shaocheng’s ears–helpless and uneasy–and with it a numbing sensation.

Jiang Shaocheng quickly returned to her side. Seeing that she had taken off her coat, he looked away. “Qiu, put on your clothes. I’ll get you out of here.” However, his voice was drowned out by a cry of pleasure from the woman on-screen.

Tang Qiu felt even worse and couldn’t help but tremble as she grabbed his hand. “Dear… I… I’m so hot… It feels uncomfortable…”