After resting briefly, Sun Haoran picked up the showerhead and rinsed Su Qing's muddied private parts. He then found a towel to dry the water from her body before wrapping her in the bath towel and carrying her back to the bedroom.
It didn't take long after lying down for Su Qing to fall straight asleep. Given the morning's exhausting activities, it was a testament to her strong constitution that she had only just now passed out. Seeing her asleep, Sun Haoran didn't attempt anything further.
He simply watched her sleeping face. With no one else around and Su Qing in a dazed slumber, he no longer concealed his inner emotions. His gaze held guilt, remorse, helplessness, and a burning, frenzied love.
("Su Qing... I'm sorry... I'm worse than an animal... But... to have you, for our future, I can only continue down this wrong path. Now even I can't turn back...")
A few minutes later, Sun Haoran rose from where he had been leaning over the bed watching her, his eyes regaining their calm composure. He glanced around the disordered bedroom, a slight smile curling his lips as new ideas began forming in his mind.
Su Qing didn't sleep long before being startled awake by a clap of thunder. She stared blankly at the ceiling for several seconds before suddenly sitting upright. Turning to look at the empty bedroom, she suddenly felt a pang of panic in her heart.
"Haoran...? Haoran, are you still here?"
She called out softly toward the door twice, but only silence answered. Getting up, she hurried to the doorway. The scene that greeted her when she opened the door made her pause in surprise.
Her tracksuit and the bedsheet hung quietly on the clothes drying rack in the living room, clearly freshly washed. Approaching them, she noticed they had been cleaned thoroughly, with a faint scent of laundry detergent still lingering.
Then she caught the aroma of food. Looking around, she discovered the source—two dishes on the dining table. Walking over, she found two simple stir-fried dishes. Whether from hunger or the cook's skill, the simple dishes made her mouth water.
Though she hadn't felt it immediately upon waking, the sight of food made her suddenly aware of her ravenous hunger. Unable to resist, she picked up a small piece with her fingers and put it in her mouth. The flavor didn't disappoint—it was perfectly balanced in appearance, aroma, and taste.
"Ah... so delicious..."
With this murmured appreciation, she began eating piece after piece with her fingers. Just as she was fully immersed in eating, footsteps approached. Looking up, she saw Sun Haoran emerging from the kitchen wearing an apron, carrying another steaming, fragrant dish.
"Wow, Haoran, did you cook this?"
"Um... yes, I did."
"That's amazing! I never knew you had this talent."
Su Qing kept talking while her hands and mouth remained busy, but Sun Haoran stood frozen in place, holding a plate of food and staring blankly at her. It took Su Qing a moment to realize he was still rooted to the spot, and she finally looked up.
"What are you staring at? Am I not allowed to eat this dish?"
"No, no... I made it for you."
"Then why are you looking at me like that? Do I have something growing on my... Uh..."
Su Qing's words trailed off as she froze mid-sentence. Following Sun Haoran's gaze, she glanced down and realized she was completely naked. In her haste to check on the situation earlier, she had forgotten to put on clothes.
"Still staring... Turn around, quick! Ugh, you pervert, how can you be so shameless!"
Su Qing's face flushed bright red as she scolded him with a mix of embarrassment and false bravado. But instead of complying, Sun Haoran set the plate down on the table and grinned, openly admiring her. Defeated, Su Qing quickly covered her vital areas and dashed back to her bedroom.
"Sun Haoran, you big! Per! Vert! Prepare to face my judgment!"
A few minutes later, Su Qing stormed out wearing a loose tank top and a short skirt, her expression furious. She charged toward Sun Haoran, who calmly picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and held it out in front of him. Su Qing halted mid-charge, leaned down, and took a bite.
"Mmph... Trying to bribe me won't work! I won't be fooled by... Mmph... It's so delicious..."
Sun Haoran fed her a few more bites, and Su Qing's resolve quickly crumbled under the temptation of the delicious food. He then pulled over a chair for her and set a bowl and chopsticks in front of her. Su Qing took them and sat down.
"Hmph, your attitude isn't bad. I'll let you off for now."
Ravenously hungry, Su Qing began devouring the food. Sun Haoran brought over his own bowl and chopsticks and joined her, occasionally serving her more dishes. The scene was warm and harmonious.
"Xiao Qing, slow down or you'll choke. If it's not enough, I'll make more for you!"
"Mmph... Mmph... So tasty... Did you make all of this? Cough... Mmph..."
"I told you to eat slowly. Here, have some water."
"Whew... Get me another bowl of rice!"
"Today I found out that Xiao Qing is such a little foodie."
Sun Haoran took the bowl Su Qing was holding and stood up to refill it with rice before placing it back in front of her. Su Qing seemed a bit embarrassed and began eating more gracefully this time.
"I was just really hungry, and besides, your cooking is amazing. I never knew you had this skill. You're pretty impressive."
"Hehe, my parents run a food stall, so I learned all this from my dad."
"That's great. It seems you have a talent for cooking. Unlike me—every dish I make is practically lethal."
"Haha, you'll get better with practice. When I first started, my cooking was inedible too. My dad got so mad he hit me over it many times."
"Hahaha, really?"
"Yeah, but then it suddenly clicked, and my cooking became delicious. So if you try a few more times, Xiao Qing, I'm sure you'll make tasty dishes too."
"Sigh... Easier said than done. I've tried so many times, but I haven't improved at all. Maybe I just don't have the talent for it."
"How about I teach you how to cook?"
"Really? That's great!"
"With a master like me, of course, you'll have a top-notch apprentice."
"Tch, you start bragging the moment I praise you."
"Hahaha, I'm just stating the facts."
The two of them sat at the dining table, chatting as they ate. Sun Haoran was no longer as reserved as before and talked cheerfully with Su Qing about his experiences and insights from learning to cook with his parents. Su Qing sat quietly beside him, listening intently—their roles seemed completely reversed.
In the past, Sun Haoran often helped Su Qing, and as a token of gratitude, she would treat him to a lavish meal. During those meals, Su Qing would do most of the talking, while Sun Haoran would occasionally respond with a noncommittal "Mm" or "Ah." Now, it was Sun Haoran who spoke while Su Qing listened. When she heard how quickly he had mastered his cooking skills, a flicker of admiration even appeared in her eyes.
Sun Haoran happened to catch that look. Seeing the usually unattainable goddess gazing at him with admiration made him secretly thrilled.
After the meal, Sun Haoran asked Su Qing to rest on the sofa while he cleared the table and washed the dishes. Su Qing lazily sat on the sofa, holding a cup of warm water, watching his busy figure and the clothes drying in the living room. Suddenly, the thought crossed her mind: "Spending the rest of my life like this wouldn't be so bad."
("Ah... no, no, Su Qing, what are you thinking... Your boyfriend is Jiang Yun, the Jiang Yun you've liked for so many years. Even though after everything that's happened, you might not have the face to continue dating him... but... this isn't fair to Sun Haoran either... Ah... God, what should I do... I feel like I'm going crazy.")
Su Qing stared blankly at the ceiling, her thoughts in turmoil. One moment, she thought of Jiang Yun, the next of Sun Haoran, her heart in chaos, unsure of what to do. As she was lost in thought, she suddenly felt the sofa dip—it was Sun Haoran, who had finished cleaning, sitting down beside her. Then, she felt a strong arm wrap around her from behind.
"Huh? Ah..."
Caught off guard, Su Qing was pulled into Sun Haoran's embrace. She raised her hands to push him away, but he held her tightly, and she couldn't break free. She looked up and glared at him but ultimately allowed him to hold her.
"Hehehe..."
"You!... What's so funny?"
"Of course, I'm laughing because I'm happy!"
"What is there to... be happy about?"
"What could be more joyful than holding my beloved Xiaoqing in my arms? Xiaoqing... I wish I could hold you like this forever."
"Stop spouting nonsense... Haoran, you've really... become so bad. Let me go!"
"No, I won't! Hmm... unless..."
"Unless what?"
Sun Haoran looked down at Su Qing, who was staring at him with wide eyes, and felt his heart skip a beat. But after only a moment's hesitation, he snapped back to reality. He grinned and lowered his head. Su Qing followed his gaze to the small tent pitched in his pants, and her face flushed red with embarrassment and annoyance as she exclaimed:
"Ugh, you pervert... you're getting worse and worse..."
"Xiaoqing... I haven't... released today. I'm really uncomfortable..."
"You... still haven't? How can you last so long..."
"So... Xiaoqing..."
"No, no... If we go again, I really think I'll die... That thing of yours is too... Ugh! No, it's not my problem if you can't finish! Serves you right for being such a pervert, hmph!"
"Wow... Xiaoqing, you're so irresponsible! You were the one who teased me earlier!"
"Who, who, who... Who teased you!"
Su Qing's face flushed crimson as she struggled in Sun Haoran's embrace, raising a small pink fist to strike him, but he caught her wrist midway. Instinctively, she tried to pull her hand back, but Sun Haoran held it firmly. Flustered, she stammered, "Wh-what are you... doing...?"
"Xiao Qing... could you... help me... with your hand...?"
"No way! I... I won't..."
Though Su Qing refused firmly, after three minutes of Sun Haoran's persistent coaxing, her face flushed with embarrassment, she reluctantly wrapped one hand around his cock and began to stroke it somewhat clumsily.
("Oh my god... Su Qing, how could you do something so shameless... And... Sun Haoran's is really so big... Hmm... It feels like it's gotten even bigger... Ah!! No, Su Qing, what are you thinking... Sigh... Whatever... Since I've already been with Sun Haoran several times, this... this is just repaying him for saving me... I'm only doing this... to repay his kindness... Yeah...")
Su Qing comforted herself inwardly, then closed her eyes and turned her head away from Sun Haoran. Her right hand slowly moved back and forth along his cock, which gradually hardened completely in her grasp, making her feel it swell several times larger. Unable to resist, she glanced back a couple of times before turning away again, her cheeks burning.
Sun Haoran's hands, still holding her, grew restless and began fondling her full breasts. Su Qing swatted them away, but he persisted, and after a few rounds of this, she gave up, letting his hands take liberties.
As their movements continued, the atmosphere grew increasingly charged. Su Qing's breathing quickened, and her closed eyes unknowingly opened, gazing down at Sun Haoran's erect cock. Her free hand came to rest on top of his as he kneaded her breast.
"Why... why isn't it... coming out...?"
"Hmm... Xiao Qing, it doesn't seem like it's going to happen this way..."
"Then what should we do...? I definitely can't do any more..."
"Maybe... maybe you could..."
Sun Haoran trailed off mid-sentence. Su Qing looked up at him and noticed him staring at her mouth. Their eyes met, and understanding passed between them. Su Qing quickly shook her head, saying, "No, no! Absolutely not!"
"Xiao Qing... if a man is interrupted halfway, it could be life-threatening."
"Th-that's ridiculous... Anyway... no!"
"Really... Xiao Qing... You can't just leave me like this... Something bad might happen."
After a few minutes of Sun Haoran's mix of threats and sweet talk, Su Qing found herself dazedly leaning between his legs. But at the sight of his thick, imposing cock standing menacingly before her, a flicker of hesitation crossed her eyes.
However, Su Qing didn't realize that when a woman's face is this close to a man's cock, she no longer has a choice. Sun Haoran pressed her head down, and with a mix of resistance and compliance, Su Qing took his cock into her mouth.
The thick shaft filled her small mouth, giving her the illusion of suffocation. Sun Haoran held her head, guiding her to move up and down with his hand, while his other hand wandered over her soft breasts and between her legs.
Watching the once unattainable goddess now kneeling between his legs, sucking his cock, Sun Haoran felt an overwhelming sense of achievement and conquest that sent waves of ecstasy through him. As Su Qing grew more practiced and her movements gradually quickened, combined with the immense satisfaction in his heart, Sun Haoran finally felt the urge to release.
His hands gripping Su Qing tightened instinctively. Sensing what was about to happen, Su Qing increased the pace of her oral ministrations. Seeing her cooperation, Sun Haoran could no longer hold back—with a shudder, he ejaculated.
"Ah... Xiao... Qing!!!"
"Mmph... mmph... mmm..."
Because Sun Haoran held her head firmly, his cock thrust deep into her throat, and a thick stream of semen instantly filled Su Qing's mouth, making her feel as if she were suffocating. Much of the cum shot directly down her throat, forcing her to swallow. The bitter, fishy taste made her nauseous.
After climaxing, Sun Haoran released his grip. Su Qing lifted her head, coughing violently as she spat out the remaining semen in her mouth—though most had already been swallowed.
"Ugh... cough... cough... ugh..."
"Uh... Xiao Qing... I..."
Sun Haoran reached out to pat her back. After coughing for a while, Su Qing picked up a nearby glass of water to rinse her mouth, but the strong taste of semen lingered in her throat.
Once she caught her breath, Su Qing pushed Sun Haoran away, stood up straight, and glared at him angrily. Seeing her adorable expression, Sun Haoran couldn't help but chuckle, which only infuriated her further. Placing her hands on her hips, she shouted:
"You jerk! How dare you laugh! You almost choked me to death! And... you... you came in my... mouth..."
"Hehe... I won't do it next time!"
"You think there'll be a next time?! Not in this lifetime! Hmph!"
"Xiao Qing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
"Apologizing now? Too late!"
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