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Shen Xingyu and Du Qiaoyun enjoyed a half-hour fireworks show on the hotel rooftop, a scene that was broadcast live by numerous radio stations, quickly becoming a romantic story that captured the city's attention.
Half an hour later, as the fireworks ended, the reporters dispersed. Du Qiaoyun looked at Shen Xingyu and shyly asked, "Xingyu, will you stay with me tonight?"
Shen Xingyu smiled lightly, "Of course."
Du Qiaoyun was overjoyed and pulled Shen Xingyu into the presidential suite. Inside the suite, everything was bathed in a romantic purple hue—purple wallpaper, purple curtains, purple bed linens, purple blankets, and a faint floral fragrance.
Eagerly, Du Qiaoyun took off her coat and approached Shen Xingyu, pressing her body against him. "Xingyu, I can't wait any longer."
Shen Xingyu looked at Du Qiaoyun with his cold eyes and smirked slightly, "Go take a shower first."
Du Qiaoyun smiled sweetly, "Okay."
She released Shen Xingyu and picked up a bathrobe before heading into the bathroom. The sound of running water filled the air as Du Qiaoyun showered, feeling pleased that Shen Xingyu ultimately couldn't escape her grasp.
When she finished and stepped out of the bathroom, all the lights in the room were turned off. She felt delighted; Shen Xingyu truly had a romantic side, wanting to create an intimate atmosphere by turning off the lights.
She removed her bathrobe, revealing her smooth body, and walked to the bedside when a strong arm suddenly pulled her into an embrace.
Du Qiaoyun giggled shyly; before she could react, the towel around her was yanked away. She gasped in surprise; although she felt a bit annoyed at Shen Xingyu's rudeness, she still responded passionately to the man before her.
The man was not gentle like Shen Xingyu; he was rough, forceful, and brutal. Du Qiaoyun felt overwhelmed by his strength and brutality, as if her body no longer belonged to her.
After their passionate encounter, Du Qiaoyun lay on the man's chest and playfully said, "Xingyu, you're amazing."
The man beneath her remained silent but let out a cold laugh.
Feeling something was off, Du Qiaoyun lifted her head to look at him. Although the room was dark, she could still make out his features in the moonlight.
"Ah," Du Qiaoyun exclaimed in shock, "how could it be you?"
Little Ma ignored Du Qiaoyun's screams and pulled her into his embrace. "Aren't you enjoying this?"
Du Qiaoyun wanted to shout again but was silenced by Little Ma covering her mouth. "If you scream again, I'll throw you out."
She immediately shut her mouth and looked at Little Ma. "What do you want to do?"
"Shouldn't I be the one asking you that?" Little Ma flipped over, pinning Du Qiaoyun beneath him, a cold smile playing on his lips. "You look quite provocative in bed."
Du Qiaoyun's expression darkened instantly, and she bit her lip. "Shut up."
"Were you not satisfied with my performance just now?" Little Ma narrowed his eyes at Du Qiaoyun.
She stared back at him, her brows furrowing. "Do you like me?"
"Yes," Little Ma nodded, not hiding his feelings for Du Qiaoyun.
A satisfied smile spread across Du Qiaoyun's face; she knew she still had charm.
"Then don't let me down," she said, leaning in to wrap her arms around Little Ma's neck, smiling seductively.
Little Ma's fierce eyes locked onto Du Qiaoyun as he grasped her shoulders and kissed her fiercely.
Just as they were lost in each other again, the lights in the room suddenly turned on.
Du Qiaoyun was jolted awake by the blinding light and slightly opened her eyes to look toward the door.
It was Shen Xingyu.
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