CHAPTER 552: CHAPTER 472: YOU RASCAL

As the saying goes, when one is full and warm, they think of lust.

As the saying goes, the pleasures of intimacy are human nature.

And as the saying goes...

Alright, I can’t make up any more. When Lu Qing stripped Qin Miaomiao naked yet again and took her directly on the sofa.

Qin Miaomiao strongly condemned his behavior:

"This kind of behavior is way too animalistic! Stop it."

Lu Qing, like a cat that’s had its fill of fish, glanced at her:

"Just now, you were begging me to want you."

"What the fuck! Can’t you harshly refuse? Don’t you understand concepts like ’suffering without compromise’ or ’poverty without surrender’?"

Lu Qing: .....

He lit a cigarette and took a drag, and Qin Miaomiao casually grabbed the cigarette from his hand, taking a drag herself.

This time, she didn’t choke. She even mimicked him, inhaling deeply into her lungs! It carried a sort of decadent beauty.

Especially as the smoke stimulated her lungs, she found it surprisingly refreshing.

Lu Qing took the cigarette back from her hand and said calmly:

"You’re not allowed to smoke anymore."

"Why?"

"Because it’s addicting."

"Are you addicted?"

"It’s manageable."

"I heard smoking is bad for you. Can you quit?"

Lu Qing looked at her deeply and said calmly:

"If you want me to quit, I’ll quit."

Qin Miaomiao lay on his chest, laughing as she said:

"If this thing brings you joy, as long as it’s moderate, then there’s no need."

"Oh? Not going to intervene?"

"You’re my man. If I nag you every day, you’ll hate it. In a relationship, comfort is the most important thing. If you kept pestering me to lose weight every day, I wouldn’t be happy either."

Lu Qing’s hand slid across her back, his fingers stroking her body, sending a shiver down her spine.

"Director Zhao was your effort, and Zhao Qingqing was also resolved by you. There’s no way they would collaborate with me for no reason. You’ve been working behind the scenes to make all this happen—I get that."

The troubles with the company were something she indeed had ways to solve, but she hadn’t expected Lu Qing to fix everything for her immediately.

A perfect solution!

Even without him saying anything, Qin Miaomiao knew it all.

Lu Qing’s lips curled slightly. Having his wife’s recognition was undoubtedly meaningful.

"Since you’re so touched, why not offer yourself in gratitude?"

"Hey, hey, hey, I already did once."

"Upstairs, one more time?"

"Babe, if this keeps up, you’re going to drain me dry."

Lu Qing directly scooped her up, a hint of predatory glint shining in his eyes:

"Drain you dry? Even better. We should explore thoroughly where the limits of draining you dry lie—interested?"

Qin Miaomiao hurriedly begged for mercy: "No, no, no. I’m more interested in sleeping right now. There’s plenty of time in life. Take it slow."

Lu Qing didn’t push further and carried her straight to bed. The two of them embraced each other naked like this, with no barriers, skin pressed against skin.

Even their breaths intermingled, and the sensation of merging into one made their hearts feel even closer.

Making love was just one expression of love.

And so was sleeping embraced like this.

Or even the things he quietly did for her behind the scenes.

With him around, it felt as if she were in paradise.

"Honey, could we sleep lying flat?"

"Why?"

"You’re pressing against me; it’s uncomfortable."

"Oh."

He still didn’t move, and Qin Miaomiao turned over, gritting her teeth as she said:

"You rogue! Stop moving!"

"I’m a rogue? Then what are you?"