Actually, Jiang Cheng had really fallen asleep from the moment he entered the hotel.
But the moment Si Qing stepped into the bathroom, the subtle sound woke him up.
He didn't get up immediately, but instead lay quietly on the bed.
Listening to the sound of flowing water coming from the bathroom, Jiang Cheng suppressed the urge to rush straight in.
Even so, a triangular shape slowly rose beneath the bedsheets.
When Si Qing came out after her shower, Jiang Cheng continued to feign deep sleep.
When he saw Si Qing's figure wearing a bathrobe,
A flash of amazement flickered in his eyes.
Her already moving figure, set off by the bathrobe, gained a few more hints of charm.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Cheng got up from the bed with light steps.
He walked to the side of the sofa and stared quietly at the sleeping Si Qing.
Moonlight spilled through the gaps in the curtains onto Si Qing's face.
It outlined her exquisite features, her long eyelashes casting faint shadows on her cheeks.
Jiang Cheng's gaze lingered on her face for a long time, an indescribable emotion surging in his heart.
Si Qing hadn't covered herself with a blanket.
She was just hugging her own body tightly, looking as if she were a bit cold.
Although the loose bathrobe covered most of her body,
It still couldn't hide her hot and charming curves.
Especially those full and towering breasts, half-hidden and half-revealed by the loose bathrobe.
In that state of being partially visible, it added a few more points of elusive, mysterious charm and highly seductive, alluring elegance.
A waist so slender it seemed it could be held with just one hand?
It was as delicate as a weak willow in the wind, as if a gentle breeze could easily snap it.
Then look at the lines of her rounded and perky buttocks.
They merged seamlessly with her pair of long, straight, and flawless beautiful legs.
A small patch of skin inadvertently exposed from the slightly open hem of the bathrobe.
Under the soft light, it emitted a delicate and warm luster like top-grade Mutton-fat Jade.
Every graceful curve overflowed with vigorous youthful vitality and an intoxicating, unique charm.
It seemed she had sensed Jiang Cheng's aggressive gaze.
Si Qing, who was between dreaming and waking, slowly woke up.
Like a lazy kitten, she first stretched gently.
Then she slowly turned her delicate body.
Accompanied by a soft moan,
Her beautiful and moving eyes also opened slightly.
At first, the scene before her was still a blur.
But as her consciousness gradually returned, Si Qing finally saw Jiang Cheng standing in front of her clearly.
In an instant, as if struck by lightning, she was fully awake, a wave of panic surging in her heart.
In her fluster, she tried to sit up quickly.
However, faster than words can say! Just at the moment Si Qing was about to succeed in sitting up,
Jiang Cheng, who had been standing quietly, suddenly seemed to lose his balance.
His entire body tilted violently to one side.
He quickly reached out with both hands and firmly braced himself against the armrests of the sofa.
Thus, he easily trapped Si Qing within his embrace.
The sudden movement made Si Qing lose her color in alarm.
Her beautiful eyes widened, her face full of terror and tension.
She stammered, "Jiang... Jiang Cheng, you... you're awake?"
But in the face of Si Qing's inquiry, Jiang Cheng acted as if he hadn't heard.
He still maintained that look of being bleary-eyed and delirious from drink.
At this moment, Jiang Cheng's gaze appeared incredibly blurred.
As if immersed in an illusory dream, unable to extricate himself.
His breathing also began to grow heavy, like the oppressive and dull atmosphere before a violent storm.
Suddenly, without warning, Jiang Cheng abruptly lowered his head.
Immediately after, his two burning hot lips pressed heavily onto Si Qing's delicate cherry lips like a tempest.
Finally, he even unclearly murmured a name: "Si Nian..."
Si Qing was completely stunned, as if a Freezing Spell had been cast on her, remaining there motionless.
Her eyes widened as she looked at Jiang Cheng right in front of her, as if a bomb had suddenly exploded in her mind.
All her thoughts and consciousness were blown to pieces, leaving only a terrifying blankness.
At this moment, her body had completely lost control, as stiff as a statue.
She originally wanted to use all her strength to push Jiang Cheng away.
But when she tried to lift her hands, she found they were as heavy as if filled with lead.
Jiang Cheng's kiss came so fiercely, so overbearingly.
Like a sudden storm, it instantly swept through Si Qing's world.
His lips were burning and powerful, carrying a faint, imperceptible trace of drunkenness.
Like a fire, it ignited the emotions hidden deep within Si Qing's heart.
Causing her heart, which had been as calm as water, to instantly become chaotic, losing its original rhythm.
In this moment of extreme tension and embarrassment, hearing Si Nian's name, Si Qing finally summoned a trace of courage.
She pushed Jiang Cheng with all her might and shouted loudly.
"Jiang Cheng, let go of me! I'm not Si Nian..."
However, at this time, Jiang Cheng appeared to be completely immersed in a hazy state brought on by alcohol.
He turned a deaf ear to Si Qing's resistance.
He only slightly curled his lips, tracing an unrestrained smile.
After gently shaking his head, he responded indistinctly, "What nonsense are you talking about? If you aren't Si Nian, then who is? I'm perfectly sober."
Having said that, Jiang Cheng completely ignored Si Qing's struggling and once again overbearingly pulled her tightly into his arms.
Immediately after, his fiery lips once again pressed ruthlessly onto Si Qing's delicate lips like a tempest.
Beginning a new round of an even more intense and possessive deep kiss.