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133: Chapter 133 The Moon's Fault
Faced with Zhang Ying's affectionate confession, Chen Shaoping, who was already feeling an unbearable heat, no longer hesitated.
He gently held her waist, and the two of them slowly moved toward the large, heart-shaped bed.
A rustling sound, accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing, echoed through the room.
Their figures were elongated by the moonlight.
It left much to the imagination.
...
...
More than ten minutes later.
Zhang Ying buried her head tightly in Chen Shaoping's chest, a mix of emotions intertwining—shame, pain, and a yearning for their future life together.
Since it was her first time,
she was so shy that she didn't dare look up at Chen Shaoping.
Under the glow of the moonlight, a faint light radiated from both of them, drawing them toward each other.
"Again."
"Mm," Zhang Ying whispered, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz as she buried her head even deeper.
Chen Shaoping was very satisfied upon hearing this and teased, "Darling, you really know a lot."
"Go away."
"I haven't eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run."
Zhang Ying gave him a light slap.
“Hiss...”
"I thought of a song. Darling, let me sing it for you."
"Mm!" Zhang Ying replied.
The sound she made was as if her mouth was blocked by something.
"It's all your fault for falling in love with me so easily, letting me unconsciously satisfy the vanity of being loved. It's all your fault, your pampering is a temptation."
...
"I admit it's all the moon's fault. That moonlight was too beautiful, you were too gentle, so that in an instant, I only wanted to grow old with you."
"I admit it's all the vows' fault. They sound most moving when they're sweet as honey; no matter how much a heart is like steel, it turns into a soft thread around a finger."
“...”
Another twenty minutes passed.
Chen Shaoping had already sung it several times in a row, not because he was addicted to singing,
but because Zhang Ying requested it.
When Chen Shaoping sang, she performed even better.
It seemed Chen Shaoping's singing stimulated some of her nerves.
The two of them lay huddled together like this, feeling each other's breath, feeling incredibly happy.
"Hubby..."
Zhang Ying called out shyly, her voice as sweet as honey.
Chen Shaoping's scalp tingled; who could withstand this?
"Wifey, what did you just call me? Say it a few more times."
"Hubby!"
"Hubby!"
...
"Hubby, I want more."
Chen Shaoping was delighted; this girl had tasted the wonderful flavor.
She was even taking the initiative now.
"Do you still need..."
"No need, it doesn't hurt anymore."
"In that case, you were tired just now. This time, it's my turn."
Chen Shaoping rolled over, gently pulled her into his arms, sealed her lips with a kiss, and together they ascended the mountain of passion.
...
The two of them tossed and turned twice more before falling into a deep sleep.
The moon seemed to have seen enough as well; after they fell asleep, it gradually sank.
When the sky began to show the white of a fish's belly,
golden light shone upon the white clouds in the east and upon their fair skin; it was beautiful.
“Beep beep beep!”
Dazed, Chen Shaoping reached for his phone and subconsciously placed it to his ear.
"Hello!"
"President Chen, I'm going to Kyoto by myself. Shall we meet in Kyoto? Or what's the plan?"
Zhou Bule's voice came through the phone.
Wang Bo was already in Kyoto, and Chen Shaoping wasn't in Yangcheng, so he had no choice but to call and ask.
Chen Shaoping woke up a bit more and said to Zhou Bule, "That's fine, you go ahead. Wang Bo is already there. When you arrive, you can contact him first, or just go directly to the hotel prepared by the production team and wait for me."
His voice was very soft, but it still woke the sleeping Zhang Ying.
She gently rolled over and rested her head on Chen Shaoping's arm. "Who is it?"
There was a hint of laziness in her tone.
"It's Zhou Bule, asking if we're meeting in Kyoto."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Ying immediately sat up, and her two 'great cannons' were thus exposed to Chen Shaoping's eyes without any restraint.
Even though he had thoroughly explored them last night, it still made his eyes light up and his heart rate gradually accelerate.
"Stop looking, get up quickly. We need to hurry, you still have to go to Kyoto."
"They'll be yours from now on. You can look whenever you want."
Once a couple has had substantial interaction, you'll slowly find that the girl's words become bolder and bolder.
Her 'driving skills' will also get better and better.
"No. We spent fifty thousand to book this presidential suite, are we really going to check out without properly enjoying it?"
"Wifey, what I'm thinking is to stay in the hotel today and communicate properly with you, to enjoy it seriously and go nowhere."
Chen Shaoping expressed his dissatisfaction.
Zhang Ying looked at his acting like a spoiled child, a happy smile appearing on her face.
She stood up and pulled Chen Shaoping's hand with both of hers. "Be good, get up now. At worst, let's have a quick round of enjoyment."
She even gave Chen Shaoping a wink.
Chen Shaoping's eyes lit up, he flipped up with a carp kick, and carrying Zhang Ying, he walked into the bathroom.
...
Shancheng Jiangbei Airport.
A man and a woman, both wearing hats and masks, hurried through the airport.
After all the procedures were handled, they finally caught the plane at the last moment.
Looking at her man sitting next to her, and thinking of the madness from last night and this morning,
Zhang Ying's pretty face was unconsciously covered in a flush of crimson. If it weren't for him insisting on one more time on the soft sofa at the end,
they would have had plenty of time and wouldn't be in such a rush now.
However, this kind of experience was both stimulating and exciting.
As the plane took off, their fingers intertwined, and Zhang Ying leaned on Chen Shaoping's shoulder, squinting with a look of total satisfaction.
Chen Shaoping tilted his head to look at the angel-like face on his shoulder, filled with beautiful aspirations for the future.
Only now did he have time to check the refreshed intelligence.
[Host spent 1 paparazzi point to exchange for the song 'Blame It on the Moon']
[Host possesses paparazzi points: 57.]
At the same time, the system's cold notification sound came again.
[Host has produced the first Diva, rewarded with 25 paparazzi points.]
[Host has additionally obtained one chance for designated intelligence.]
[Host possesses paparazzi points: 82.]
Hearing the system's voice, the corners of Chen Shaoping's mouth couldn't help but curl up.
So Sister Ying becoming a Diva had such benefits besides the wonderful experience last night.
In that case, there were now two chances for designated intelligence.
He looked at the refreshed intelligence content again.
[Today's Intelligence 1 (★★): A crazy female fan of Lu Han named Hu Xiao knows you are participating in 'the singer & songwriter' program today, so she has dressed up as 'Little Magic Fairy' to lie in wait for you at the hotel.
She plans to stab you twice to vent anger for her idol Hanhan. Please be careful when entering the hotel, Host.]
[Today's Intelligence 2 (★★★): At 22:41 tonight, Yang Mi's husband Niu Wei will bring his third and fourth mistresses to their marital home, the 'Yaju Villa' villa, for a passionate and romantic night.
Yang Mi and Niu Wei's marriage has long existed in name only; for two years, they have each been doing their own thing without interfering with each other.
However, they have been going through a divorce recently. To gain the upper hand over the assets, both sides are looking for evidence of the other's infidelity.]
When he first read the first piece of intelligence, Chen Shaoping was startled. He didn't expect female fans nowadays to be so crazy and have so little self-regard.
Noticing it was only two-star intelligence, Chen Shaoping's expression relaxed a bit.
At the same time, an idea to use her strength against her came to mind: "Since you 'love' him so much that you'd resort to crime,
then if I let everyone see just how crazy Lu Han's fans are, and even get him dragged into it because of this..."
"Wouldn't that be the best way to pay him back for you?"
"Hehe!"