Spending Time Together as a Couple

Su Hua was dressed in a snow-white silk nightgown that barely reached the top of her thighs, revealing her fair, slender legs.

She had just stepped out of the bathroom when Lin Xuan covered her eyes from behind with his hand.

"Hua Bao, come with me," Lin Xuan whispered.

"Mm."

Su Hua followed Lin Xuan's lead, step by step, until they reached the center of the living room.

The lights in the room were turned off.

Lin Xuan removed his hand from Su Hua's eyes.

The scene in the living room unfolded before her.

A heart-shaped arrangement of roses lay on the floor, surrounded by candles.

"Hua Bao," Lin Xuan wrapped his arms around Su Hua's slender waist from behind. "I love you, forever and always."

Su Hua's heart raced wildly.

This moment felt like a dream.

What she had once dared not hope for had become reality.

Truthfully, Lin Xuan wanted to propose to Su Hua.

But Hua Bao still had many reservations.

Now wasn’t the time for marriage or a marriage certificate.

He needed to eliminate the threats to Su Hua's life first.

And before he could do that, he had to confront Night Rose…

Dealing with Night Rose needed to be prioritized.

"I love you too," Su Hua murmured, her voice husky.

No matter how Lin Xuan changed, she would always love him—only him.

She would keep him by her side forever. Even if he died, she would follow him straight to hell.

"Hua Bao, didn’t you ask me for a gift?"

Lin Xuan spoke softly into Su Hua’s ear. "The gift I’m giving you… is me."

"So I can play with you however I want?" Su Hua raised an eyebrow.

"Mm."

Lin Xuan nodded.

"Lin Xuan, tonight, you’ll obey me, right? Whatever I say, you’ll do?" Su Hua smirked.

"Mm."

Lin Xuan’s eyebrow twitched.

A terrible premonition settled over him.

He was starting to regret offering himself to Hua Bao…

He could only hope she wouldn’t get too wild later.

Su Hua walked into the bedroom.

Her eyes swept over the assortment of tools and outfits, her interest piqued.

Lin Xuan had prepared quite the collection.

Lin Xuan also saw the items.

He: "…"

The hotel manager had been a little too obedient.

Yes, he had instructed the manager to prepare these things, but did they really need to be this thorough?

Su Hua’s gaze lingered on the outfits and tools.

She arched a brow. "I didn’t know you had such… tastes, Lin Xuan."

Lin Xuan stayed silent.

With this many items, he had a feeling Hua Bao wouldn’t stop until she’d had her fill for days…

He should have checked earlier and tossed out the more extreme stuff.

Su Hua picked up a small whip, her lips curling slightly.

Lin Xuan’s scalp prickled.

She wouldn’t actually use that on him, would she?

"Lin Xuan, it’s your turn to shower now," Su Hua said, raising an eyebrow.

"Okay."

Lin Xuan nodded nervously and stepped into the bathroom.

In the bedroom, Su Hua approached the row of lingerie and selected one—a black maid outfit.

When Lin Xuan returned from the shower and saw her, he froze.

The black fabric contrasted sharply with her snow-white skin, making her look utterly mesmerizing.

Gulp.

Lin Xuan swallowed hard.

Every time Hua Bao wore these outfits, she drove him crazy.

She was just too damn alluring.

Lin Xuan remained rooted in place.

"Lin Xuan, come here, hm?" Her voice was laced with temptation.

Without thinking, Lin Xuan walked toward her.

The moment he reached the bed, Su Hua pulled him on top of her.

"Lin Xuan, I love you…"

This time, both Lin Xuan and Su Hua disappeared without a word.

Jiang Qing was swamped at work.

Whenever an urgent matter came up, she tried calling Su Hua—but every time, her phone was off.

She contacted Butler Wang.

"Butler Wang, is President Su there?"

Butler Wang replied, "The young lady left two days ago and hasn’t returned. I haven’t been able to reach her either."

"What about Young Master Lin?" Jiang Qing asked.

"Young Master Lin hasn’t come back either," Butler Wang answered.

Jiang Qing immediately understood.

If both President Su and Young Master Lin had vanished at the same time, they must have run off for some alone time.

Sigh.

Sigh.

Jiang Qing stared at the mountain of work before her and exhaled deeply.

Looks like she’d have to handle everything herself.

She really was just a workhorse.

While the boss was off enjoying herself, the poor employees had to slave away.

But then again, Su Hua paid well.

Resigned, Jiang Qing returned to the office and kept working.

In the hotel suite, Su Hua leaned against Lin Xuan, her cheeks flushed, looking thoroughly ravished.

Lin Xuan let out a deep breath.

Bedroom activities were fun, but exhausting.

For Su Hua’s birthday, they’d spent another three days and nights holed up in the hotel.

He was completely drained. If Hua Bao wanted another round, he wasn’t sure he could keep up.

Su Hua traced a finger over Lin Xuan’s chest and smirked. "You were amazing, Lin Xuan."

Lin Xuan stared blankly at the ceiling.

Of course he was amazing—he’d given it his all.

Damn, he was exhausted.

Next time, he wasn’t offering himself as a gift. His kidneys couldn’t take it.

"Lin Xuan, should we go again?" Su Hua teased, raising an eyebrow.

Lin Xuan: "!!!"

Again?!

Absolutely not!

If they kept going, he’d have nothing left.

"Hua Bao, we’ve been glued to this bed for days. It’s too much. Be good and rest," Lin Xuan said sternly.

"I’m perfectly fine. No need to worry," Su Hua murmured, her fingers still tracing his chest.

"Hua Bao, didn’t you promise to take it easy? Why aren’t you listening now?" Lin Xuan feigned a scolding tone.

"Fine, I’ll listen to you."

Su Hua finally relented.

She hadn’t actually planned to continue—she just wanted to tease him.

Hm?

Lin Xuan gave her a suspicious look.

Something felt off.

Since when did Hua Bao give in so easily?

But if she was willing to stop, he could finally relax.

Su Hua rested her head on Lin Xuan’s chest and idly played with his fingers.

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