Chapter Fifteen: The Innocent Female Streamer Who Captivates Thousands (15)

Yun Suisui approached Pei Zhiqiu. “I dressed up just for you. Don’t you like it?”

Pei Zhiqiu wrapped his arm around her slender waist, pulling her closer. His voice was low and charged with an intense edge. “You really did dress up just to see me.”

Yun Suisui fell into his embrace.

“Really. Last time I dressed more innocent, so this time I chose something sexier just for you,” she replied quickly, her mind racing.

Their eyes met.

Pei Zhiqiu smiled. “Yun Suisui, I believe you.”

A gentle smile curved Yun Suisui’s lips. “So, you came all this way just to see me?”

His eyes held a deep longing as he leaned down and kissed her lips.

This kiss was tender, unlike the fierce passion he had shown before.

Yun Suisui responded softly.

Sensing her response, Pei Zhiqiu’s kiss grew even gentler, his left hand wandering over her upper body.

After a while, he reached up and tugged at her blouse.

His voice husky, he said, “I don’t know why, but tonight I just really wanted to see you.”

Yun Suisui smiled wryly. “Well, you’ve seen me now. And you even investigated me!”

Pei Zhiqiu chuckled quietly, pinching her cheek. “It’s because you ran off that day. If I hadn’t checked on you, who knows when we’d meet again.”

She gave him a mock glare. “Alright, I forgive you this time. But don’t let it happen again!”

His tone softened, rare warmth lacing his words. “Okay, no more next time. Now close your eyes—I have something for you.”

“What is it?” she asked curiously.

He pressed his hand lightly to her forehead. “Close your eyes.”

“Okay.” She obeyed.

He led her to a nearby bench, partially hidden by trees. The light was dim but enough to see clearly.

On the brown bench lay a bouquet of pink roses, atop which rested a black card, accompanied by an exquisitely wrapped gift box.

“Open your eyes.”

Yun Suisui’s face lit up at the sight of the flowers. “You bought these for me?”

“Yes.”

She sat on the bench, hugging the roses and inhaling their fragrance. “They smell wonderful.”

Her gaze drifted to the black card resting on the bouquet.

“What’s this?” She picked it up.

Pei Zhiqiu sat beside her and opened the box. “It’s your card. Buy whatever you want—no password.”

A delighted smile spread across her face. “Really? How much money’s on it? I don’t want to accidentally overspend.”

Pei Zhiqiu laughed at her words. “Fifty million inside. Spend it all, and I’ll top it up again.”

“Then I’ll gladly accept it.” Her eyes gleamed with playful greed.

Yun Suisui had never understood why the heroines in those CEO romance novels refused the black card or never used it. She intended to spend it lavishly. If she didn’t spend his money, someone else surely would.

Pei Zhiqiu took the necklace from the box. It gleamed in the night—at its center, a delicate cloud-shaped pendant.

“Do you like it?”

She nodded happily. “I love it.” She set aside the roses and card. “Put it on me.”

Sliding closer, she sat beside him.

Pei Zhiqiu reached out to fasten the cloud necklace around her neck. His cool fingers brushed against her skin.

A shiver ran through her.

In the darkness, her eyes sparkled. Her smile was radiant. “Does it look good?”

Pei Zhiqiu’s mood brightened as he looked at the necklace resting on her chest. “Very good.”

System: Pei Zhiqiu’s favorability +3; current favorability 68%.

“Thank you for the gift. I really like it,” Yun Suisui said, her tone lightly tinged with a coquettish sweetness.

Pei Zhiqiu cleared his throat and mischievously ran his hand along her leg clad in black stockings. “Call me ‘brother.’”

Saying it openly like this made Yun Suisui blush.

“Brother,” she murmured shyly, yet her voice was irresistibly sweet.

“Come here, sit on my lap,” he said softly.

She wondered if the fierce man from the phone call earlier was really him.

Obediently, she turned her back to him and settled on his lap.

He lifted her slightly.

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Yun Suisui tried to rise, but Pei Zhiqiu held her firmly.

Tall as he was, from his vantage point, her curves were fully revealed.

His large hand traced along her black-stockinged leg.

With a ripping sound, the stockings tore.

Pieces of the fabric fell away, exposing her fair skin.

Pei Zhiqiu’s eyes darkened with desire at the sight.

Yun Suisui was both frightened and strangely thrilled. “Stop, someone might see.”

“Don’t worry. It’s late at night. No one’s watching. This place is very secluded,” he whispered soothingly.

“Sit in front of me,” he coaxed.

She obediently turned around and sat on his lap once more.

Pei Zhiqiu leaned down and kissed her. One hand cradled her hip.

With another rip, her stockings tore further.

His hand traced upward along the ragged fabric.

His kiss slowly traveled from her collarbone downward.

Yun Suisui’s cheeks burned crimson. She bit her lip hard to keep silent.

Meanwhile, Ji Junmo slid down her blouse. Spotting something plastic underneath, he looked up at her.

“Hm? What’s this?”

Blushing deeply, she stammered, “It’s to prevent exposure.”

Pei Zhiqiu chuckled softly and reached out to remove it.

Breathing heavily, his eyes flashed crimson as he kissed her deeply.

A shiver ran through her again.

Seeing her reaction, his kisses grew more intense.

She couldn’t hold back a soft sound, but he silenced her with a kiss.

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He finally stopped and adjusted her clothes.

Embarrassed, she buried her face in his chest, her voice muffled. “You’re so bad.”

“Sweetheart, it’s okay. Anyone would react like this. Let me take you home.”

Pei Zhiqiu scooped her into his arms, then picked up the roses from nearby. Yun Suisui stuck the black card among the petals.

He carried her into the elevator, which rose directly to the seventh floor. Throughout the ride, she dared not raise her head.

“What’s the code?” he asked softly, looking down at her.

She slowly lifted her head and pressed her hand to the door, which opened.

He carried her inside, placing the roses on the hall table before closing the door.

No sooner had he shut it than he kissed her fiercely, desire blazing.

A cup on the table was knocked over, shattering on the floor.

Pei Zhiqiu’s eyes burned with hunger as he stared at her.

“Which way’s the bedroom?” he murmured, gazing down at her.

“To the right,” her eyes were dreamy.

He kissed her again, holding her close as they moved toward the bedroom.