Sweetlove: Spoiled by My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 327 - Chapter 327 Chapter 327 I Must Hold One of the Two Brothers

Chapter 327: Chapter 327: I Must Hold One of the Two Brothers’ Hands Chapter 327: Chapter 327: I Must Hold One of the Two Brothers’ Hands Especially when the Ferris wheel reached its highest point, the car suddenly shook lightly, causing the little guy’s body to shiver noticeably, and he was so frightened that he immediately grabbed Shen Zhaozhao’s hand.

Shen Zhaozhao chuckled softly and clasped his small hand in hers in return.

The little guy seemed to stiffen for a moment, his ears turning red, but ultimately he did not pull away.

When they came down from the Ferris wheel, the little guy’s face was noticeably darker than when they arrived.

He had actually taken the initiative to hold that woman’s hand.

Unhappy!

Sheng Chuyi watched them both amusingly and helplessly said to Shen Zhaozhao, “You shouldn’t always tease him.”

“Don’t you think his shy look is adorable?” Shen Zhaozhao blinked at him and added, “Besides, between the two brothers, I have to hold one of their hands!”

Sheng Chuyi: …

That evening, after leaving the amusement park, the three of them ate dinner nearby.

After dinner, Sheng Chuyi asked Shen Zhaozhao, “Are you going back to the dorm tonight, or are you staying with us at home?”

“I’ll stay at your place, saves me from having to run over here again tomorrow morning,” Shen Zhaozhao said.

It was a seven-day holiday, and she didn’t want to commute back and forth every day.

“Hmm!”

There were plenty of rooms at the Sheng Family home. When they got home, Sheng Chuyi tidied up the guest room briefly and said to her, “I’ve just changed the sheets and duvet cover. If there’s anything else you need, remember to tell me.”

Shen Zhaozhao looked around and said, “That should be about it, I don’t think I’m missing anything.”

“Then get some rest early!”

After Sheng Chuyi spoke, he left the room, leaving her alone inside.

Shen Zhaozhao turned around and began to meticulously examine the guest room. Aunt Suxin really had good taste; even the guest room was very nicely decorated.

Soon, she heard a knock on the door. Shen Zhaozhao ran to open it and saw Sheng Chuyi holding a clean set of pajamas, saying, “They’re my mom’s, you can make do with these for now.”

Shen Zhaozhao’s gaze fell on the pajamas and then moved to Sheng Chuyi’s face. She blinked and said with a smile, “I thought maybe you would lend me your clothes.”

Between young lovers, this statement had a teasing undercurrent.

Sheng Chuyi stared into her eyes and said with a teasing smile in his voice, “Do you want to wear my clothes?”

Being stared at by him, Shen Zhaozhao felt a sudden warmth on her cheeks and her heart inexplicably began to beat a bit faster.

This is bad, she meant to tease him, but it felt like she was the one being teased!

Shen Zhaozhao quickly took the clothes from his hand and simultaneously pushed him out, saying, “I was just joking. It’s late; you should go back and rest too!” Saying this, she started to close the door.

She loved to tease verbally, but once things got serious, she backed down faster than anyone.

However, the next second, Sheng Chuyi grabbed her wrist. Shen Zhaozhao instinctively looked up, not yet having reacted, only to see Sheng Chuyi quickly stepping in, with the door closing behind them both.

Sheng Chuyi pressed her against the wall, his voice especially low and husky with a bewitching tone, “Shen Zhaozhao, didn’t I tell you not to always provoke me?”

“I didn’t!” Shen Zhaozhao whispered defensively.

“You did!” Sheng Chuyi said.

“Then… what do you want to do?” Shen Zhaozhao suddenly mustered up the courage, looked up at him, swallowing nervously as her heart pounded like a drum.

“I want to…” Sheng Chuyi leaned down slowly, getting closer, and sealed her lips.

The rest of the sentence vanished between their intertwined lips.

Their lips pressed together, it seemed a strange current passed through their bodies.

The unfamiliar feeling was irresistible, drawing them deeper in.