Stealing Your Heart

Sang Yu was about to stand up when she realized that she had been completely naked. Still not used to being so vulnerable in front of Shen Peichuan, she grabbed a blanket and covered herself with it.

She bit her lip and avoided his gaze. “G-Get out! I need to put my clothes on.”

Shen Peichuan stayed put and continued to stare at her wordlessly.

Sang Yu began to feel uncomfortable. “Why are you looking at me like that?” she asked, frowning.

Shen Peichuan reached out and pulled her into his embrace, kissing her brow in silence. “I have so much to talk to you about, but I don’t know where to start.”

He was not good with words, and Sang Yu knew that.

Sang Yu rubbed her head against his chest like a pet dog. “I understand.”

She loved his calmness and steadfast personality.

Not only did she love him, but she also respected him too. He was almost like a father figure to her, as her real father was absent from her life.

She would rather see Shen Peichuan’s true self than being showered with forced sweet nothings.

The duty of whispering affectionate words was hers, not his.

“Sang Yu…” Shen Peichuan said all of a sudden.

Sang Yu looked up, brushing her nose against his stubbly chin. She pouted at him and said, “You should shave!”

Shen Peichuan reached out to stroke his chin. Two days of not shaving had turned his chin into a spiky disaster. “Sure, I’ll shave later,” he said, before calling her name once more.

blinked.

and his voice. “Thank you,

me?”

together.

that’s the case, I should thank you too,” Sang Yu said, brushing her lips against his. “Thank you for choosing

pressed his lips

food and her clothes lay forgotten as

did not have the mind for

Yu drawled just as Shen Peichuan was about

Yu blinked her clear eyes at him and tickled his nose playfully.

got

giggled. “I’m hungry for

…

Yu fell asleep yet again, her appetite long gone. The sky darkened

a man could be after a period

a shower. The stickiness in her nether regions and the light

nightgown afterward and walked out with a towel on her head to see Shen Peichuan taking a call. Without making a sound, she tiptoed over to where he was on

Peichuan had been discussing work matters with his colleague, and he hung up after a few minutes. He looked around to see Sang Yu sitting beside him. “I’ll help you with that,” he said, taking the towel

Yu snuggled up to him and put her head on his lap,

carefully dried every strand

done, Sang Yu piped up all

shot her

sat up abruptly, sending a ripple of pain running down from her abdomen. It had been her first time, and his first

hungry for food, not