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Chapter 487 Just a Zongzi

Rong Shu placed her hands on the man's shoulders, staring wide-eyed at him. The man's aggressive and forceful deep kiss made her feel suffocated for a moment.

Sensing that the woman was about to reach her limit, Sheng Tingchen slowly released her. As fresh oxygen entered her chest, Rong Shu's consciousness gradually returned.

Finally, the man gently stroked her lips before releasing her, watching her slightly parted, rosy lips and the rise and fall of her breath.

A pair of beautiful eyes, moistened with tears, stared at him resentfully.

The man smiled, reached out and took the woman's hand, and said, "Let's go!"

After leaving the airport, I got into the car.

Rong Shu stared intently at the man, who was not in his usual state; there was no sign of being bumped on his forehead.

Sheng Tingchen met the woman's gaze, raised his lips, and said, "What's wrong? Haven't seen me in a long time?"

Rong Shu said, "Then tell me where you had the car accident?"

Sheng Tingchen smiled and said, "I'm fine now, that's good enough."

Rong Shu looked at him, their eyes met for a few seconds, then she lowered her gaze and looked out the car window. Asking any more questions now would be pointless.

Sheng Tingchen took her directly back to the Central Park Building.

Get out of the car.

Sheng Tingchen glanced at the small 22-inch suitcase, clearly intending to leave at any moment. He didn't say anything, took it from the bodyguard, and then looked at Rong Shu, asking, "Are there any zongzi (sticky rice dumplings) in here for me?"

Rong Shu: "I didn't bring it."

Sheng Tingchen smiled, took Rong Shu's hand, and said, "Let's go!"

Arrived on the 68th floor.

He has been living here all this time.

The spacious apartment features floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room that overlook the entire Central Park, offering a panoramic view of the dazzling neon-lit cityscape in the distance.

Sheng Tingchen instructed the servants to take Rong Shu back to her room to tidy up.

The second floor.

Inside the master bedroom.

The decoration is extremely simple and minimalist.

The maid pushed her suitcase to the dressing room.

Rong Shu said, "Take the things out first."

The maid opened the box and found a change of pajamas, a set of regular clothes, skincare products, and a box of zongzi (sticky rice dumplings).

Rong Shu said, "Take this and ask him."

The maid replied, "Yes."

Rong Shu grabbed her pajamas. After a flight of more than ten hours and a car ride of more than an hour, she was sore all over and just wanted to take a bath.

Ten minutes later.

As Rong Shu stepped out of the bathroom, she saw a tall, upright man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He was wearing a white shirt and black straight-leg pants that accentuated his long, slender legs.

Hearing the noise, Sheng Tingchen turned around, his thin lips curving slightly, and said in a voice tinged with the mellow taste of alcohol, "Come here."

Under the crystal-clear night sky, the man's handsome face seemed to be bathed in a soft glow.

Rong Shu looked at him and stepped forward.

Sheng Tingchen poured her a glass of red wine and handed it to her. "Try it."

Rong Shu reached out and took it, tilted her head back and took a small sip. The wine was fragrant and had a sweet aftertaste.

"How does it taste?" the man asked.

Rong Shu gave a soft "hmm".

Sheng Tingchen pulled her to sit on a stool to the side. There was a late-night snack prepared on the glass round table, including two cooked zongzi on one of the plates.

Rong Shu had eaten airplane food and taken a bath that evening, so she was indeed a little hungry. Just as she picked up her chopsticks, she heard the man beside her say with a smile, "Eat more so you don't run out of energy halfway through the journey."

Upon hearing this...

Rong Shu tightened her grip on the chopsticks.

Sheng Tingchen picked up a dish for her, then unwrapped a zongzi (sticky rice dumpling) and put it on his own plate. "Since it was brought for me, I'll eat it."

It's just a rice dumpling; Rong Shu couldn't be bothered to make a fuss about it.

Sheng Tingchen finished eating the two rice dumplings.

At this time.

Meimei made a video call, and seeing her dad and mom on the screen, she said with a smile, "Mom's here."

Rong Shu hummed in agreement. "Has Meimei had breakfast?"

Meimei asked, "We haven't eaten yet. What did Mom and Dad eat?"

"..."

We chatted for a while.

Sheng Tingchen said, "Alright, Meimei, go and eat breakfast first."

Meimei obediently agreed, "Meimei won't bother Mom and Dad. Goodbye, Mom."

"goodbye."

After the video call ended.

They had almost finished eating.

Sheng Tingchen asked the butler to come in and clear away the dishes. He went to the bathroom, and in less than ten minutes, the man came out, a loose bath towel wrapped around his waist, his body steaming, and his muscles clearly defined, each muscle full and brimming with power.

Rong Shu sat on the sofa watching the man approach, her heart pounding uncontrollably with each step he took, and she looked away.

The man strode forward, bent down, and easily lifted the woman into his arms.

"you……"

Sheng Tingchen looked at the woman's tense face, his smile deepening. He walked to the bedside and threw her onto it. The woman's body bounced slightly, but when she looked up, she saw that the only thing covering the man's waist had come loose.

For an instant.

Rong Shu's face flushed red instantly, and her body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

The man leaned down, his intense masculine scent enveloping the woman completely. Sheng Tingchen's fingers gently caressed her cheek, his voice soft and seductive, "So nervous?"

Rong Shu turned her gaze away.

"It's okay, we'll take it slow, you won't be nervous after a few tries."

talking.

next second.

All that could be heard was a tearing sound.

*

early morning.

Sunlight streamed through the cracks into the bedroom, revealing traces of the couple's intimate moments everywhere, filling every corner of the room with a strong sense of ambiguity.

The woman on the bed slowly opened her eyes, her eyelids trembling. Her eyes were lifeless, filled with exhaustion.

I don't know how much time passed.

She tried to get up, but her whole body was too weak to move. In the end, she lay back down on the bed. The moment she became fully conscious, the man's madness from the previous night kept flashing through her mind, as if the power that had been suppressed for so long was finally being released in her body.

At this time.

The bedroom door was opened.

The maid walked in. She was clearly professionally trained, and she remained unfazed even when she saw the messy room.

He walked to the bedside and saw that Rong Shu was awake. "Madam, you're awake. I'll have someone bring you breakfast."

Rong Shu said, "Please prepare my bathwater first."

The maid took the walkie-talkie and started contacting the other maids: some were running water, some were cleaning, and some were preparing breakfast.

After taking a shower, eating breakfast, and getting ready, Rong Shu felt her strength gradually returning.

"Mr. Sheng left early this morning. Please feel free to ask if you need anything."

Rong Shu hummed in agreement.

At this time.

Rong Shu's phone vibrated. She picked it up, saw the screen, and answered the call.

David's usual flippant voice came from the other end, "Evelynn, you're in New York?"

Rong Shu asked, "How did you know?"

David said, "Just a guess."

I felt that Sheng Tingchen was different this morning. He knows all about men's affairs, doesn't he? Judging from Rong Shu's voice, Sheng Tingchen must have really tormented her.