Back to the Past: The Rise of the False Heiress Marrying the True Tycoon - Chapter 675:
Chapter 675: Stay and Play
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Tonight was special. It was their first intimate session since moving into their new home. Su Shen, filled with a beautiful anticipation, reached towards her legs, easily parting the thin fabric. He skillfully found her center, starting to tease her there. Her body began to breathe, his fingers quickly coated in a sticky layer.
Gu Zi quickly gave up resistance, her legs spread wide. The entrance between her legs was like the entrance to a bottomless pit, opening and closing without restraint, seemingly beckoning to the man. She needed him to fill this void.
Su Shen passionately kissed her, as if wanting to lick away all the juices from her mouth. She was hot and thirsty, needing his comfort from top to bottom. She moaned softly, but it was unclear what she was saying.
But Su Shen didn’t need to hear clearly. He was on the edge of her extreme need, and from behind her, he inserted his hardness. Gu Zi was stimulated into a shudder, her back involuntarily arching, feeling as if she was floating in the clouds.
He kissed her forehead in satisfaction, feeling her slight weakness, her barely holding on. He reached out and guided her, his manhood standing tall beneath him, striking inside her with careful strength. His sensual voice echoed in her ear, “Ah Zi, the night is still long…”
The next morning, Gu Zi was awakened by a knock on the door. It was Su Li’s voice, “Mom, our new friend is here. He brought us vegetable dumplings made by his grandma. We should eat them while they’re hot.”
Gu Zi was dazed, then reacted. She got up, quickly washed up, and went downstairs. After hugging the little girl, she stood up and saw the little neighbor who had visited with his grandmother yesterday. Gao Ming was a small child, his face fair, dressed neatly and warmly, his clothing style even more fashionable than her own children.
Seeing Gu Zi come down, he took the initiative to greet her, “Good morning, Aunt Gu Zi! My grandmother asked me to bring some dumplings for you to try. Please taste them and see if you like them.”
Su Li also came to greet Gu Zi. Gu Zi followed the two children into the dining room. Su Bing had just finished dividing the vegetable dumplings. Gu Zi saw that the dumplings on the plate were green, purple, and blue, very colorful.
As a seasoned foodie, Gu Zi quickly realized that the so-called vegetable dumplings were made by coloring the dough with different vegetable juices, then using it to make dumpling wrappers. This way, you could get beautifully colored dumplings.
For Gu Zi, who was a great cook, this was nothing new. But waking up early in the morning to see hot, colorful dumplings brought by a neighbor made her feel a wave of happiness. She sat down and took a bite. It was a chive and meat filling. Because of this friendship, the dumplings tasted quite fragrant.
She took another bite of the fried rice next to her, guessing it was probably made by Su Shen before he left. Su Bing had obviously reheated it. The texture wasn’t as delicate as it could be, but it was very fragrant, with less oil and the right amount of salt. It seemed he remembered that she liked her fried rice with less oil and light salt.
Gu Zi felt even more pleased. She said to Gao Ming, “Thank you for bringing the dumplings for us to eat. They’re delicious. Do you have anything to do? Stay and play at my house for a while. Later, I’ll pack some snacks so you can take them home with you. How does that sound?”
Upon hearing this, Gao Ming was thrilled. Wasn’t this an excuse for him to stay and play? Fantastic!
However, he maintained a calm exterior, responding enthusiastically, “Sure, sure. You guys have breakfast. I’ll play with my new sister first. What brand of milk powder does your sister drink? I’ll help her make it!”
Gao Ming then walked towards little Su Le, who was playing by herself. Su Bing noticed and, not trusting a child to take care of a child, quickly ate two dumplings and followed, “Do you know where our milk powder is? Can you make it?”
Kneeling in front of Su Le and playing with her, Gao Ming turned around, his face innocently responding, “I don’t know how. Sister, this doll isn’t played with like this. You can’t pull its hair.”
Su Bing picked up the milk bottle and began to clean and mix the milk powder, sounding rather helpless, “If you don’t know how to make it, why did you say you would?”
Gao Ming was seriously teaching Su Le how to play with the toy, not turning around, his tone still light, “I thought I would. I should be able to learn.”
Su Bing poured the hot water, mixed the milk powder, and didn’t want to talk anymore. He was as speechless as Su Li. But just as he put the lid on the bottle, he heard Gao Ming’s enthusiastic affirmation, “Big brother, you’re so good. You even know how to make milk powder, and you’re so skilled. Big brother, you’re definitely going to be a super dad in the future!”
