1673 R-rated

Name:The 99th Divorce Author:Wan Lili
Ye Qianqian was once again carried in Shen Zhilie's arms.

Once inside her room, Ye Qianqian saw her huge 6-foot bed. Various dirty thoughts flashed through her mind.

Her face reddened, and her heartbeat quickened.

Ye Qianqian's head was almost buried inside her chest like an ostrich.

She squirmed uncomfortably and cleared her throat before saying, "You… Just let me down. I'd like to sleep."

"Alright."

Shen Zhilie placed Ye Qianqian on the bed and proceeded to help her remove her footwear.

Because Ye Qianqian's leg was injured, she'd only worn a pair of slippers when they went to the hospital. Removing them was easy.

After putting Ye Qianqian down on the bed, Shen Zhilie pulled the covers over her. Something tickled at his heart.

He didn't want to leave.

Especially now that it was the middle of the night, and they were a man and woman alone in the room… Ahem.

That thought was enough to make Shen Zhilie's heart palpitate. When he saw Ye Qianqian burrowing her head under the covers, his face broke out in a wide grin.

Are there actually times when she is shy?

He would never have guessed!

Oh well, the journey ahead for them was still long, and he had all the time in the world.

Shen Zhilie turned and walked to the door.

Still reluctant to leave, he turned his head back toward her again and said, "Goodnight."

As he spoke, he switched the light off and closed the door behind him. The sound of his footsteps slowly diminished as he walked away.

Ye Qianqian finally emerged from the cocoon of her blanket and saw that the door to her room had been closed. She began taking in huge gasps of air.

Only heaven knew that when she had buried herself under the covers, her whole mind had been brimming with R-rated images that refused to go away.

Even more terrifying was the fact that the identity of the male and female lead in those R-rated scenes…

Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!

Ye Qianqian felt herself going crazy. She grabbed onto her head with both hands. She wanted to scream out loud but was afraid it would acquire the ridicule of Shen Zhilie.

She hugged her blanket with both arms and wriggled her body violently in a bid to extinguish the fire in her heart.

However, just pinching the blanket wasn't enough for Ye Qianqian to experience any catharsis.

She tossed around under the blanket. As she thought of the consecutive kisses Shen Zhilie had just given her, she felt that she loved it.

Especially when she had heard Shen Zhilie saying they could get even dirtier, Ye Qianqian felt as if she were going to explode.

Was her virginity that she had maintained for so long finally going to be given away?

But… But everyone said the first time hurt!

What if it is excruciating?

No, that isn't right!

She had to stop thinking about it. She had to!

But… She was happy! What was she to do?

Ye Qianqian hugged her blanket and couldn't contain the grin that spread across her face.

At the same time, she suddenly felt a sense of pity toward Shen Zhilie. How did he go blind at such a young age?

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Even after his shower, Shen Zhilie was still having trouble suppressing his urges.

He switched off all the lights and took a bottle of beer from the fridge. With his shirt off, he sat by the balcony and drank his beer.

As the ice-cold beer trickled down his throat, Shen Zhilie managed to calm down a little.

His eyes flitted down. He saw bright and colorful lights emanating from the tall buildings around.

The gentle summer breeze swept across. It felt cool and comfortable.

Looking up, he saw the crescent moon shining brightly against the night sky.

It looked just like Ye Qianqian's eyes.

Hmm… The weather was good.

His mood was good too.

Shen Zhilie lost track of the time as he sat by the balcony. By the time he returned to his room, it was the middle of the night. Still, he couldn't fall asleep.

Never in his wildest dreams had Shen Zhilie imagined he would one day fall for a woman to that extent.

The recent memory of Ye Qianqian reacting like an ostrich made him smile uncontrollably.

From the looks of it, he wasn't going to get any sleep that night.