Chapter 166 - Now That They’re Officially Married, What Else Do You Think They’ll Be Doing All Alone in The Room? (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Anyone who saw that photo would have had no doubt that they were lovers.

Qi Chengzhi looked at Song Yu gloomily and let out a weird laugh. “Hehe!”

Song Yu was speechless.

She was even beginning to wonder how long ago it was since the photo album first came into existence and why there were so many pictures of herself with Jian Yi.

Qi Chengzhi proceeded to flip another page. It was a photo of Song Yu during her high school graduation. Laying against her chest was her hair, done in a thick braid.

Jian Yi was wearing a suit and had the maturity of a working man. His striking good looks put all the high school kids in the background to shame. At that time, many girls probably had crushes on him.

He stood beside Song Yu in the picture, and the two of them smiled at each other while Song Yu’s arm was wrapped around his.

Her smile was very sweet. Both her eyes formed a crescent moon shape, with Jian Yi being the sole person that her eyes could see.

Jian Yi’s gaze meanwhile, was gentle, and he was smiling warmly at her. The way they stood together and looked at each other was reminiscent of a loving young couple.

Qi Chengzhi looked at Song Yu mockingly. “Hehe, you took plenty of photos with him. Seems like your relationship with him was pretty good!”

“…” Song Yu grabbed the album from him and took out the photo of her and Jian Yi. She then flipped to the front and removed the rest of the photos she had taken with him.

“These are all old photos. I’ve never looked at them anymore after putting them inside the box. You can see how dusty the covers are. I’ve long forgotten these photos,” Song Yu explained. Her brain began to feel numb due to Qi Chengzhi’s stares. “I’ll throw them away.”

“If there’s nothing wrong, just keep them in here. You’re not feeling guilty, right? Why throw them away?” Qi Chengzhi took back the photo album and saw that it was empty where the photographs used to be. Song Yu had taken them out.

He continued browsing through.

“Qi Chengzhi, can you please talk normally?” Song Yu’s patience was wearing thin and she got angry. She had earlier tried to coax him lovingly, but he simply insisted on riling her up.

Song Yu took the album away from him and shut it. “These are all old photos and I really did forget about them. It’s not like I kept them on purpose. Was it really worth it to be all weird about it?”

Qi Chengzhi did not take the album from her again. He looked at Song Yu and narrowed his eyes suddenly.

It had been a long time since he had actually looked at her like that, and Song Yu had forgotten how frightening that expression was. Listlessness began coming over her as soon as his expression manifested. She wanted to sweet-talk him but chose to hold in her words, even though they were already on the brink of escaping her mouth.

She had conceded to him far too often and she wanted to put an end to that. There was nothing wrong in what she did, so she huffed angrily and moved to get off the bed.

“Where are you going?” Qi Chengzhi asked. He held her waist, turned her so she faced him, and pressed her into his embrace. “You’re the one who kept pictures of an ex-lover, and now you’re saying I can’t bring it up?”

Most of the time, he did not hold grudges, but because of Jian Yi’s help and protection the day before, he felt disgusted. More so, when he thought about how Jian Yi held her hand and brought her away.

If only he came into her life earlier! Jian Yi wouldn’t have happened at all!

“What do you mean ex-lover? You’re just trying to pick a fight! You’re so petty! He and I have never even started a relationship! How can you call us lovers?!” Song Yu was so angry that she began pushing hard on his chest. Alas, she could not nudge herself free.

His hands encircled her and made sure that she was wrapped tightly in his embrace.

With a sour face, Qi Chengzhi narrowed his eyes and took a swipe at her. “Oh right, not lovers. You’re the one that’s secretly in love with him.”

“Qi Chengzhi, there’s no end to it, is there? You’re finding fault when there’s none! On purpose!” What a sweet and beautiful day it could have been after registering their marriage, but it hardly occurred to her that he would be nitpicking, of all things.

“The only reason I liked him was that I thought he was the one who saved me from drowning! Ever since I’m with you, I’ve never liked him anymore! I don’t even have the time to be bothered about him! What are you trying to dig up? These are just some old pictures that I’ve long forgotten! Just you wait! Don’t let me find out that you had an ex-lover!” Song Yu was so angry that her face was red. Her eyes were crimson too, not because she cried, but because she was in a flying rage.

She tried pushing Qi Chengzhi, and despite failing to get him to budge, she was still adamant on shoving him away.

“What are you talking about? Where can I find this ex-lover?” Qi Chengzhi uttered in a deep voice.

“Let go of me!” Song Yu’s temper was flaring, but she kept her eyes on his chest for fear that her anger would wane at the sight of his face.

“Don’t fuss.” He hugged her and crooned softly. His weirdness and sarcasm were all but gone.

“Who’s the one that’s making a fuss?” He hugged her so tightly that she could neither move nor push herself free. She glared at him suddenly and said, “Qi Chengzhi, what are you doing!”

His grip on her was so firm that she could not budge at all. Soon enough, she felt his hand opening her shirt and feeling her up, covering her entire breast completely.

She bent her arm due to the way he pressed her, and it just so happened that it pressed down on his hand under her shirt. It made it seem like she was the one who was making sure that his hand was pressed on his breast.

Song Yu’s face was scorching hot, and when his lips came into contact with her cheek, she felt even more heated up.

She tried wiggling away. “I’m angry! You can’t do this!”

“Let’s call a truce and stop arguing,” he persuaded. His voice was husky and he was kissing every inch of her face.

“Get up!” Song Yu pushed him again. “Didn’t you accuse me just now? Don’t you dare sweep this under the rug. I forbid you from touching me if we haven’t set the record straight.”

“Shh!” His voice was soft yet hoarse. “Stop arguing.”

“I’m not ar…nggh…” Before she could even finish her sentence, he kissed her with all his might. Other than her nasal ‘mms’, no other sound was produced.

His kisses were so ardent that it did not take long for her to stop struggling and submit herself to him.

Song Yu felt her whole body heat up. Then, she could feel his hands entering her pants.

She closed her eyes in a daze and inhaled sharply before he entered her.

Song Yu latched on to his shoulder and trembled as he grinded her. A drunk redness emerged on her cheek.

Qi Chengzhi hugged her tightly with his arms and kissed her. He had practically lifted her entire body off of the bed.

Her clingy and submissive manner was exactly what he enjoyed.

He held her hand and kissed each finger gently, then placed it on his abdomen and slid it down to his nether regions.

Song Yu’s fingertips came into contact with his smooth body. It was so warm that she intuitively tried retracting her hand. Nothing came of it, however, because he was grasping her so firmly that she could not move away.

With his every thrust he ensured that his shaft was being rubbed by her supple fingers. He became more and more aroused, until it reached a point where his fire could no longer be quelled.

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“These two children. Hiding away inside the room for so long. What are they doing inside!” Song Donglin had finished cleaning things up, but he saw no sign of the couple. His complaint came after noticing that Song Yu’s door was shut tightly.

“Now that they’re officially married, what else do you think they’ll be doing all alone in the room?” Yu Qianying remarked irritably because she still had to point out the obvious to Song Donglin.

Song Donglin coughed awkwardly and heard a sudden thump coming from the room. The noise seemed to have been produced by something falling onto the ground.

Qi Chengzhi did not expect that Song Yu would kick him off the bed without warning.

They were both still amicable earlier. It delighted him to see her dazed look and half-closed eyes. Every part of her body—from her eyes and lips, to her breast and tummy—was so irresistible to him that he wanted to kiss her everywhere.

He had carried her onto his lap, and all of a sudden, his erection slid into her. At that very instant, Song Yu’s expression was that of a person whose soul had left the body—it was a look that Qi Chengzhi would never forget.

Her eyes—distinctly monochrome and seemingly stupefied—opened wide. A distinct look of ecstasy was present on her face, and her cheek was tinged with a drunken blush. The redness began spreading from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.

Not long later, she snuggled into him helplessly and obediently. Her flush was very noticeable when he lowered his gaze and looked at her forehead.

He felt a disorienting warmth in his heart, and his affection for her was so overwhelming that he kissed her forehead, eyes, and nose, before letting her lie back down.

He wanted to give her another kiss once he saw her fluttering her eyebrows, but it came as a complete surprise when Song Yu gave him the kick.

Since he was still inside of her, the kick made his rod slide out.

It caught him by surprise and he fell flat onto the hard floor, leaving him in a bit of pain.

“Qi Chengzhi! I’m still angry! How could you just…just…drag me into doing it with you. I’ve had it with you!” Song Yu threw a pillow at him. “Don’t think about coming into the bedroom tonight!”

Qi Chengzhi was no longer angry. His face turned affectionate, while his eyes looked so tender water could probably be wrung out of them. Song Yu looked at him and felt goosebumps forming all over her body.

He still had his shirt and pants on, although his pants zipper was undone and his shirttails were jutting out from his pants. He may be untidy and messy-looking, but he looked sexy even in such a state.

Song Yu was still mad at him, but the thought of ripping his clothes open still popped up in her mind.

Qi Chengzhi got up from the floor and climbed lazily into the bed. Ignoring the fact that Song Yu was still livid, he hugged her tightly and made her unable to let go.

“I was wrong for being petty. Don’t be angry,” he persuaded her as gently as possible. His mellow voice was sexy because the arousal heightened his perception, turning his voice huskier and sexier. His low voice rang beside her ear, and his thin lips even brushed lightly against her earlobe. Song Yu’s ears turned red, and she began trembling uncontrollably.

Like an electric current, his voice coursed through her heart, making her dizzyingly numb.

“You were purposely trying to get into an argument, weren’t you!” Song Yu pulled a long face and exclaimed. Even though her expression was sunken, the blush made her face look more beautiful. By virtue of that blush, her attempts at intimidation were much more subdued.

Qi Chengzhi sighed. “I just feel really disgusted to see you having such a good relationship with him in the past. He even saved you yesterday when Liang Lihua bullied you. How can I not be angry?”

He rubbed her back gently to console her and gave her a few kisses too. “Don’t be angry anymore okay.”