Chapter 248 Yours

As Su Wuli was about to step back after speaking, his fingers gripped the back of her neck and pulled her back.

When her lips touched his, her eyelashes brushed against his cheekbones.

He held her lower lip in his mouth, giving it a gentle touch.

Su Wuli responded with her lips slightly parted, as if testing the waters or simply not knowing what to do.

Yu Chen's hand slid from the back of her neck to behind her ear, his thumb gently rubbing her earlobe.

She gradually became immersed in his deep kiss.

The man loosened his grip a little when she started breathing heavily, pressing his thumb against the corner of her lips without rushing to kiss her again.

His breathing was heavy, as if he was suppressing something.

Su Wuli sensed the deep gaze in his eyes.

"Do you like everyone?"

His voice was unsteady.

Su Wuli's already dazed mind paused for a moment before she realized that he was asking about making a heart shape with his hands.

She opened her mouth to explain, but Yu Chen suddenly lowered his head and kissed her.

Unlike the gentleness just now, this time it carried an aggressive force.

The kiss was deep, each one seemingly trying to push everyone else out.

Su Wuli was weak from his kisses.

"Mmm...uh..."

When Yu Chen released her lips again, Su Wuli gasped and said intermittently, "Yes... I... like you the most."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man's gaze fell unabashedly on her face.

With a strong sense of possessiveness, he lowered his head and lightly pecked the corner of her mouth.

It's like stamping.

His lips moved away from the corner of her mouth, brushed against her chin, and fell to her neck. Su Wuli subconsciously tilted her head up to meet his movements.

He braced his large hand on her ear and pulled his body weight back.

I was afraid of pressing down on her.

A few strands of his hair fell loose across his forehead, and the black rope on his wrist swayed gently with his movements.

She lifted her hand from his chest and ran her fingers through his hair.

She gently pulled him, and his lips stopped on her collarbone.

His hot breath grew heavier and heavier, spraying onto her skin.

It was so hot that she was shaking all over.

Her fingers slid down his hair, cupped his face, and lifted it up.

"Really," Su Wuli said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Chen picked her up in his arms.

She sat on his lap and looked down at him.

The candlelight shone from behind, casting her shadow on him and enveloping him completely.

Yu Chen's hand encircled her waist, gently kneading it. "Say it again."

Meeting the man's deep eyes, Su Wuli bit her lip.

She lowered her head and buried her face in the crook of his neck, her voice muffled against his skin.

"I love you the most, you're the only one."

Yu Chen's hand slid down her waist and grasped her hand, their fingers intertwined.

Su Wuli buried her face in the crook of his neck, smelling the scent of soap on his skin, her fingers just touching the black rope on his wrist.

The drop of blood at the knot had dried and was tangled with the black rope thread.

They can never be separated again.

Immediately, Yu Chen turned over and put her back on the bed.

His arm braced against her side, shielding her completely beneath it.

Su Wuli raised her hand to touch his eyebrows, then slid it down to his pursed lips.

Yu Chen turned his head and pressed his lips against her palm.

She flinched, but he effortlessly took her hand and pressed it onto the pillow.

He looked down at her and said in a hoarse voice, "Awu."

"Um?"

"You are mine."

Su Wuli's eyelashes trembled slightly as she met the man's resolute gaze, and her heart pounded.

She nodded slowly.

Yu Chen lowered his head and captured her lips with his.

She pulled her fingers out from between his fingers, grabbed the back of his neck, and pulled him down.

He leaned down and pressed his lips against her chest, deepening the kiss.

In a daze, the man's lips touched her ear, his voice hoarse, "We'll talk about it later."

"You...your..."

Her voice was broken, and she couldn't speak a complete sentence.

The candlelight flickered, and his shadow swayed on the wall.

She closed her eyes and felt his heartbeat.

Soon, just as fast as hers.

Her hand slid down from his shoulder and gripped the mattress beneath him.

His large hand enveloped her hand and pressed it onto the pillow.

Su Wuli opened her eyes.

He lowered his head and pressed his lips against her forehead.

The candle went out...

He was still holding her hand tightly.

His hot breath sprayed on her face.

Su Wuli closed her eyes and snuggled closer to him.

His strong, powerful arms tightened, pulling her completely into his embrace.

In the darkness, the breaths still haven't stopped...

……

When Su Wuli opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the ceiling.

came back.

She slowly sat up and looked at the undergarment that the man had helped her put on at some point.

The area around it was empty.

She got up and went into the bathroom.

My lips look a little swollen in the mirror.

While brushing my teeth, I could faintly smell a medicinal scent, a mixture of herbs and the bitter coolness of mint.

She instinctively raised her left hand and saw that the tiny cut on the pad of her index finger was still there.

A thin layer of ointment covered the scab.

It must have been Yu Chen who applied it after she fell asleep last night.

Su Wuli put her hand under her nose and smelled it; the medicinal smell was even stronger.

In the past two days, Su Wuli has been thankful countless times that she celebrated Yu Chen's birthday in advance, otherwise she would have truly missed it.

After filming the morning's scenes, there were no scheduled events for the afternoon.

Su Wuli quickly found some time to sleep for two hours.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the nanny van parked downstairs at the TV station.

Su Yuan turned her head from the passenger seat, holding up the itinerary in her hand.

"Tonight's variety show is live, and it has some horror elements, so you should be mentally prepared."

Su Wuli nodded and opened the car door.

Autumn evenings come early; the light begins to turn gray around four o'clock.

A cool breeze was blowing in through the cracks in the building.

Su Wuli pulled her coat tighter and strode into the building.

The noise of staff talking on their intercoms could already be heard in the corridor.

Su Wuli was led to the lounge, where the makeup artist was already waiting.

I closed my eyes and let the powder puff pat onto my face, mentally going over the script.

Escape room, period drama theme, bloodshed in the general's mansion.

The script only outlined the procedures and precautions.

The makeup artist was applying eyeliner to her when the door to the dressing room was pushed open.

Wen Yan peeked in halfway, wearing a loose sweatshirt, her hair casually tied in a bun, and her face not yet covered in makeup.

"Pear, we can work together again."

She came in and sat down next to Su Wuli, took out a bag of potato chips from her bag, opened it, and handed it to her.

Su Wuli shook her head, while Wen Yan ate a piece herself and chewed it crunchily.

"Did you hear? Tonight's script looks like it's going to be a horror movie, it's terrifying."

Wen Yan ate another piece and asked, "Aren't you scared?"

Su Wuli smiled, her meaning self-evident.

Wen Yan looked at her with a mysterious smile and suddenly leaned closer.

"You're looking great lately, your face is glowing."

"Who doesn't have radiance when they're wearing makeup?" Su Wuli said.

Wen Yan didn't say anything, and handed the bag back to her.

Su Wuli glanced at her, reached out and took a piece, putting it in her mouth.

Footsteps and laughter could be heard in the corridor.

The door wasn't closed, and several people passed by outside; one of them peeked inside.

"Teacher Su." A young male voice said.