Chapter 415: Chapter 415: Lovers Do What They Love Chapter 415: Chapter 415: Lovers Do What They Love The temperature inside the house was continuously rising.

The place where the two were kissing had shifted from the entrance hall to the bedroom.

Shen Zhaozhao vaguely knew what might happen next, feeling a bit excited yet nervous.

Just as her clothes were being slipped off her shoulders, she suddenly remembered something and grabbed Sheng Chuyi’s hand. Shen Zhaozhao’s face turned red, and she gasped for breath, stuttering, “No, it’s not okay.”

Sheng Chuyi buried his head in her neck, calming his breath, then lifted his head and said, “If you don’t want to, we can stop.”

“No, it’s not that,” Zhaozhao said with blushed face, “We aren’t prepared for that.”

Understanding what she meant, Sheng Chuyi got up and said, “Wait for me a moment.”

Zhaozhao initially thought he intended to go out and buy something in the middle of the night but saw Sheng Chuyi opening the wardrobe and taking out a box from the bottom.

Looking at the item in his hand, Zhaozhao suspiciously asked, “Why do you have those prepared at home?”

Could he have been planning this for a long time?

Sheng Chuyi whispered in her ear, “You forgot, they gave us those last time, and there’s a lot left, enough for us to use for a long time.”

Zhaozhao’s face blazed as if on fire.

It was a long night filled with lovers engaging in sweet acts.

Men seem to be naturally gifted in certain areas, and that night, Zhaozhao was exhausted.

When she woke up, it was already the next day.

Blinding light from outside the window shone into the room, Zhaozhao blocked it with her hand, her long lashes fluttering, then slowly opened her eyes.

Looking at the ceiling, her memory was momentarily confused, and after a moment, she fully awakened. Thinking of last night, Zhaozhao couldn’t help but cry out, pulling the quilt over her head.

She had actually slept with Yiyi last night.

And it was her who had initiated it.

Suddenly, the light brightened, and a hand pulled the quilt off her head, Zhaozhao lifted her head to see Sheng Chuyi standing at the foot of the bed, looking fresh.

“Awake?”

“Ahem…” Zhaozhao struggled to act calm, “What time is it?”

“It’s almost eleven o’clock,” Sheng Chuyi said.

“This late?” Zhaozhao exclaimed in surprise, then glared reproachfully at him.

If it weren’t for him keeping her up from midnight till dawn, she wouldn’t have overslept until now.

Knowing he was at fault, Sheng Chuyi changed the subject, “My mom called this morning, saw your suitcase, asked if you came back, and invited you over for dinner.”

“Why didn’t you say so earlier?” Zhaozhao sprang up from the bed.

“No rush!” Sheng Chuyi grabbed her hand, stopping her next move, “I’ve already told my mom we’ll go over for dinner tonight, so you have plenty of time to get ready slowly, no need to hurry. How do you feel, still sore?”

“You still dare to ask?” Zhaozhao glared at him, “Who was it that lost all control?”

He always appeared so reserved, but once he broke his abstinence, he was like a starving wolf.

“Sorry, my fault! Next time I’ll definitely try to restrain myself more,” Sheng Chuyi said. He rarely lost control, but this girl always managed to collapse his restraint.

Zhaozhao’s cheeks heated up, she reached up and covered his lips, “Shut up, you’re not allowed to talk anymore!”

He was already thinking about the next time.

What about his principles? His limits? Had they all gone to the dogs?

“Okay, I won’t say it!” Sheng Chuyi chuckled as he pulled her hand down, “Are you hungry? I’ve made some food, would you like to come eat something?”

“Of course!”