Volume 1 Chapter 25: Good Baby, Love Me
Qiao Yin also had messages from Wen Suhe on her phone.
She hadn’t replied, which was why the bodyguard had come to deliver the message.
Twenty minutes later, Wen Suhe opened the door.
Qiao Yin walked toward him with a pitiful expression, “Husband~”
“What’s wrong?”
Qiao Yin threw herself into Wen Suhe’s arms, wrapping her arms around his waist, “This unfamiliar place… you left me alone in the room, I’m scared~”
Wen Suhe stroked her hair, “So you were scared and wanted to go out alone for a walk?”
That didn’t make sense.
Qiao Yin looked up, her almond-shaped eyes glistening as she stared at him, explaining softly, “You don’t understand. Staying in the room is what’s scary, it feels like being imprisoned. Going out for a walk makes it better.”
“Imprisoned…” Wen Suhe carefully savored the word, his dark eyes beneath his glasses appearing profound and cold, “That’s not the case now. Good Baby probably wouldn’t want to experience it either. It’s really unpleasant, truly.”
Qiao Yin was slightly shocked, “You’ve experienced it?”
Who would dare imprison Wen Suhe!
They must have a death wish.
Wen Suhe: “My mother experienced it.”
Emmm…
If Wen Suhe hadn’t explained in time, Qiao Yin would have thought he had been imprisoned by his parents.
Qiao Yin quickly changed the subject, “Let’s go eat! I’m so hungry!”
She thought dinner would be with the business partners here, but it turned out to be just the two of them.
The restaurant was on the third floor, offering a perfect view of the fountain outside.
Starting at 8 PM, it was claimed to be the world’s largest fountain, attracting countless tourists every night to check in.
It was only past 7 PM now, but many people had already started securing spots.
“So lively~” Qiao Yin ate leisurely, but her eyes were fixed on the window, “Husband, you probably don’t like this kind of bustling atmosphere at all, do you?”
“Mm.”
Too many people, too troublesome.
He enjoyed being with Qiao Yin, never growing tired of it no matter how long.
That’s why when Wen Suhe brought her to see the fountain, they only watched from upstairs.
When the fountain started after 8 PM, Qiao Yin thought this spot was really perfect.
Down below, the crowd was packed, and you couldn’t even see the complete view.
Up here, there was none of that – great views, and no one pushing and shoving.
Qiao Yin watched the fountain, while Wen Suhe watched her.
His eyes were filled with love and possessiveness.
Just looking at her wasn’t enough; he wanted to possess all of Qiao Yin.
Every time he was with her, he wanted to be deeply embedded together, not wanting to separate for even a moment, even wanting to sleep while being held by her.
But his delicate wife wouldn’t allow it.
Wen Suhe suddenly felt his mouth dry and his thirst unbearable.
The desire to completely possess Qiao Yin burned increasingly stronger.
She had such an obedient and gentle face. At first, she promised to stay put obediently, but not long after he left, she wanted to leave.
How could he completely possess her?
Wen Suhe took a few sips of warm water and called to her in a deep voice, “Good Baby, should we head back to the hotel?”
Although the fountain would run for an hour, changing with the music, after watching for a while, the shapes were pretty much the same.
A few minutes of watching was enough.
“So early?”
No way.
Going back this early meant she would be tormented by Wen Suhe in various ways for two extra hours.
“Husband, let’s wait a bit longer! I haven’t seen enough yet!”
To show how much she really liked the fountain, Qiao Yin took out her phone and started recording videos.
As she recorded, Wen Suhe’s footsteps gradually approached from behind, and he wrapped his arms around her waist.
Feeling his familiar presence against her, Qiao Yin’s hand trembled slightly, “Look, is my recording good?”Qiao Yin had changed into flat shoes when leaving the hotel, making their height difference obvious.”
Wen Suhe lowered his head, almost pressing against her face. “Beautiful.”
He trailed kisses down her cheek, burying his face in her neck as he inhaled deeply, his scorching breath washing over her skin.
He knew perfectly well that their relationship wasn’t built on love.
Qiao Yin stayed by his side because she was obedient and well-behaved, and because she disliked the Qiao Family.
“Mmm~”
A soft moan escaped her lips, startling even Qiao Yin herself.
Her body was growing increasingly sensitive under Wen Suhe’s tutelage.
This wasn’t her intention at all!
“Husband~”
This isn’t the place for intimate pleasures, is it?
Couldn’t Wen Suhe show some restraint?
“I’m here.”
Wen Suhe used his teeth to pull two thin straps along her arms, his meticulous kisses falling gently on her shoulders—tender and detailed, alternating between nibbling and rubbing, accompanied by heavy, measured breaths.
Qiao Yin was completely drawn into the abyss of desire, electric currents coursing through her body, leaving her limbs weak and tingling.
“Stop, no more kisses~”
Qiao Yin could barely hold onto her phone.
“Let’s… let’s go back to the hotel~”
Wen Suhe used his teeth to pull the two thin straps back onto her shoulders.
Pale, delicate shoulders now bore uneven red marks.
He loved leaving marks on Qiao Yin’s body.
He also loved it when Qiao Yin left marks on him.
On the way back from the restaurant to the hotel, Qiao Yin watched the scenery rushing past outside the window, her left hand being caressed, kneaded, and played with by Wen Suhe.
Upon entering the hotel suite, the usually refined and elegant Wen Suhe couldn’t wait to embrace and kiss her right in the hallway.
The intense, lingering kiss overwhelmed Qiao Yin.
Before long, she felt as if her soul had left her body, surrendering completely to Wen Suhe’s desires.
She hoped he had work tomorrow, so he might go easier on her tonight.
Clearly, Qiao Yin had underestimated Wen Suhe’s stamina.
The prolonged battle lasted until the early hours of the morning.
Dazed and groggy, Qiao Yin felt Wen Suhe cleaning her body, his fingers leaving trails of heat wherever they touched, as if setting her on fire.
“Good Baby.”
“Good Baby~”
“Love me, okay?”
“Don’t leave me.”
Wen Suhe seemed to say more after that, but Qiao Yin was too exhausted and fell straight asleep.
When she woke up, Wen Suhe was no longer by her side.
Qiao Yin pulled the covers over her head and went back to sleep.
After dozing for another ten minutes, her phone chimed.
She fumbled for her phone, forcing her eyelids open to see a message from Wen Suhe on the screen.
[Wen Suhe: Are you awake? Get up and have breakfast before going back to sleep.]
Wen Suhe really understood her biological clock.
Right on cue, the doorbell rang outside.
Wen Suhe worried that skipping meals would make her sick, so he paid extra attention to her diet.
Qiao Yin simply replied with an “Mhm” before trudging grumpily to open the door.
Outside, besides the room service staff, the two bodyguards from yesterday were still standing guard.
Wen Suhe didn’t return at noon, so Qiao Yin stayed in the hotel alone, watching movies while having lunch.
Wen Suhe occasionally sent her messages, even asking her to take photos of her lunch and send them to him.
If he enjoyed acting like a father so much, why did he insist on contraception?
Why not have a child and become a real father!
At 5 p.m., Qiao Yin received another message from Wen Suhe.
He had signed a contract earlier that day, and to celebrate, there would be a small banquet that evening.
The stylist was already on the way, and he asked her to wash her face first.
He would be back soon to pick her up.
Aside from meeting Wen Suhe’s friends that one time, this was her first time accompanying him to a banquet.
What were high-society banquets like?
She had never been to one.
Time to broaden her horizons.
Half an hour later, the stylist arrived together with Wen Suhe.
Qiao Yin ran up to Wen Suhe in her slippers, making a tapping sound, “You left me alone all day. Can you take me out to play tomorrow?”