Shen Xiuqi smirked as a sense of satisfaction washed over him. “Go ahead.”

“Yes sir.” Su Yaya playfully mimicked how a court eunuch would have saluted from TV dramas, before heading to the bathroom to turn the hot water on.

That night, Su Yaya spared no effort in her ability to please Shen Xiuqi. She turned on the hot water and then proceeded to massage him, hoping he would forget about what happened and let her off easily.

Who knew that after Shen Xiuqi enjoyed the service, he leaned against the headboard and squinted his eyes. He said, “Since you like to roll in bed, let’s roll a few times in bed together.”

Su Yaya was speechless.

The result of Shen Xiuqi having sex with her too many times was that Su Yaya fell asleep early. By the time she was up, it was already almost nine in the morning.

“I’m going to be late, I’m going to be late!” She urgently got out of bed and when she did, her legs were trembling, nearly causing her to stumble due to a lack of balance.

“It’s still early. Why are you in a rush?” Said the guy who had been doing the work all night but didn’t seem tired at all. Instead, he seemed refreshed and energetic.

“I am supposed to go to an audition with Sister Zhou at nine.” Su Yaya said honestly.

“Audition for what? Didn’t I just give you a second female lead role in a TV show?” Shen Xiuqi asked curiously.

“It’s for a commercial.” Su Yaya explained as she made her way to the bathroom.

“Why do you want to tire yourself? There are advertisements in my company. Do you want some?” Seeing her slender silhouette, maybe it was out of concern, or because he was in a good mood; he thought of how she asked him for advertisements a few days ago and somehow decided to say this.

“For real?” Su Yaya said turning her head in surprise, at the man lounging on the bed, his chest partially exposed that had a few red marks from her unintentional scratching during the passionate night after taking her too roughly.

When the two of them were entangled in their passionate encounter, the man’s physical prowess had thrilled her, bringing her immense joy. But now, as she surveyed the marks left behind in the aftermath, a sudden flush crept up her cheeks, and she hastily averted her gaze, enduring the discomfort that seemed to permeate her entire being. With hurried steps, she made her way to the bathroom, eager to escape the awkwardness of the moment.

When the bathroom door was closed, Su Yaya heard Shen Xiuqi who lay on the bed saying, “Really.”

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