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Chapter 281 Qin Fang’s Crooked Thoughts (3)

Chapter 281: Chapter 281 Qin Fang’s Crooked Thoughts (3)

The temperature in the room grew increasingly high, and the ambiguous, intense atmosphere gradually spread.

"Mmm..." An Yiqing let out a seductive moan, her body going limp as she was held in Gu Yelin’s embrace.

The bed became more and more disheveled, clothes steadily diminishing, the girl’s alluring, seaweed-like hair spread out wildly, juxtaposing beautifully with the man’s fair hand in an exquisite, suggestive tableau.

As their passion intensified, just when they were about to cross the line, a series of knocks suddenly echoed.

"Knock knock knock..."

The light knocks were like a bucket of cold water, pulling the two, lost in lust, back to their senses. An Yiqing looked at Gu Yelin’s hand beneath her, her face flaming red as she grabbed the comforter to cover her head.

Gu Yelin gazed fondly at the bashful girl, his seductive lips curving into a slight smile. He was about to speak when a voice from outside the door made him clench his teeth in irritation.

"Sweetheart, are you asleep?" It was An Zisheng’s gentle voice from outside, seemingly afraid of startling the girl inside.

Gu Yelin’s face darkened in an instant, and he ground his teeth. Ever since An Yiqing had returned to the An Family, An Zisheng, the protective father, had been like a ghost, omnipresent, always appearing just when he was about to get intimate with the girl. He couldn’t even hear An Zisheng’s footsteps with his mid-level demigod powers, which utterly irritated Gu Yielin.

The sound of An Zisheng’s voice caused An Yiqing under the covers to stiffen, and she cautiously poked her head out, glaring angrily at Gu Yelin.

Her glare seemed more like a pout to Gu Yelin, and he felt his entire body soften.

"Sweetheart, your father-in-law is calling for you," he leaned down and whispered in An Yiqing’s ear, his breath hot.

With a jolt, An Yiqing went limp again, her small mouth slightly open, panting softly.

"Niuniu? Are you asleep?" An Zisheng asked perplexedly, knocking on the door again, murmuring to himself, "It’s just after eight, she can’t be sick, can she?"

With that, An Zisheng grew more suspicious and hastily went across to fetch Kong Shi, urgently wanting to find the key to open the door.

Gu Yelin’s face turned utterly black as he stretched out his hand and all at once tenderly put An Yiqing’s nightgown on her. He buttoned up his own shirt, reverting to the frosty Third Young Master Gu.

He strode to the door and with a gentle twist of his left hand, he opened it.

"Niuniu!——What the——"

An Zisheng, who had just seen the door open, hurriedly pushed it, only to find his greatest adversary standing before him.

"Gu, Gu, Gu..." An Zisheng trembled as he extended a finger towards Gu Yielin, "What are you doing in my precious daughter’s room?!"

With a cry of alarm, An Zisheng quickly glanced towards the bed and saw An Yiqing sitting at the desk fully dressed, the bedding on the bed neatly arranged, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, Auntie," Gu Yielin called out respectfully.

Kong Shi, who followed An Zisheng in, nodded with a smile, "Lao San is here? Your uncle is making a mountain out of a molehill; don’t mind him." Her eyes held the fondness of a mother-in-law inspecting her son-in-law, liking him more with each glance.

"Dad, Mom!" An Yiqing tugged at the corners of her mouth, privately scoffing at the pretenses of Gu Yielin, then sweetly took Kong Shi’s arm and said with a beaming smile, "What brings you here?"

"It’s your dad; he just got back and said he missed you, insisted on coming to see you." Kong Shi smiled warmly at her graceful daughter, "If I’d known Lao San was here, I’d have dragged your dad away."