Chapter 115 Luxury Car Enters the Rental House

"If those three words won't do, 'harder' is also fine..." Chen Qianmo saw that her complexion was as flushed as if smeared with rouge, touched lightly, and almost immediately, a trace of red could be brought down, he added another sentence.

Yan Qingruo was so embarrassed she wished she could plunge into a hole and hide, twisting her body to break free from his embrace.

But he caught her from behind and tossed her onto the vast bed.

Now it was alright, the three words could be spoken all day long.

The next evening, Yan Qingruo still returned to the rental house—after all, Grandma was still living there.

In Yan Qingruo and Chen Qianmo's previous rental, lights were on, casting a warm glow; Grandma had cooked a meal by herself, waiting for Yan Qingruo and Chen Qianmo to come home.

The home was filled with the fragrance of the dishes, just like millions of other loving, ordinary families, filled with serene harmony.