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511 Feelings Develop Over Time

    Over the next few days, Lin Yiqian slept in her own room. As they were both occupied with work, Gu Nianshen would stay up late in the study while Lin Yiqian worked in her own room.

    As such, the two ended up sleeping in separate rooms. Even when they bumped into each other throughout the day, they would still interact rather peacefully.

    "Changwen, you're here. Little Yi and Nianshen are still in bed."

    Lin Yiqian was barely awake when she heard Aunt Zhou's voice from outside her room. At first, she thought it was part of her dream.

    After flipping onto the other side in bed, she was about to continue sleeping when Aunt Zhou's voice seemed to have gotten louder. "Oh, you're here for breakfast. I'll go and get ready then."

    Lin Yiqian opened her eyes widely.

    "They are still asleep, it seems." Aunt Zhou's voice could be heard right outside the door.

    'Oh no, Mother is coming!'

    Lin Yiqian quickly climbed out of bed and arranged everything neatly on the bed before running out of her room with her phone in hand.

    She headed directly to Gu Nianshen's room.

    As soon as she turned the doorknob, she pushed the door open and stepped inside only to find that the curtains were still drawn and the room completely dark.

    Quietly, she tiptoed further into the bedroom.

    Just as she thought, Gu Nianshen was still asleep.

    Lin Yiqian tiptoed over to the bed before lifting the duvet and making her way under the covers.

    Although she had moved very gently, Gu Nianshen was still awakened by her motion.

    "Are you having sexual urges this early in the morning?" Gu Nianshen croaked before reaching for the button to pull the curtains apart.

    As soon as he did so, the thicker layer of curtains was pulled apart and only a thin layer of sheer remained, allowing sunlight to seep into the room.

    At once, the room became brightly lit.

    "Your mother is here." Lin Yiqian looked warily at Gu Nianshen who still seemed sleepy.

    "Did you come under the covers because my mother is here?" Gu Nianshen chuckled as he turned to look at her.

    Then, he shifted his body closer to Lin Yiqian and moved closer to her face with a sly smile.

    There was a lazy quality to his sleepy-looking face.

    This early in the morning...

    "I just wanted to avoid being yelled at." Lin Yiqian gulped before looking away.

    "If you want to avoid that, let's make things more believable," Gu Nianshen said as he now propped himself up over Lin Yiqian's body.

    Lin Yiqian immediately felt her body turn weak as Gu Nianshen's warm body pressed against hers.

    "What are you doing?" Lin Yiqian stared at the man smiling devilishly at her.

    "You are the one who climbed into my bed willingly. I didn't ask you to," Gu Nianshen replied lazily before lowering his head and kissing Lin Yiqian on her neck and, subsequently, her collar bone.

    After the sensations kicked in and left, Lin Yiqian put her hands on Gu Nianshen's head as she pushed him away. "Gu Nianshen, it's still early in the morning. Don't you want to work today?"

    "It won't be affected." Gu Nianshen looked up at Lin Yiqian before replying softly.

    He then began to undress her.

    "No, I don't want it." Lin Yiqian shook her head in refusal as she grabbed his hand to stop him.

    Annoyed, Gu Nianshen sat up on her lap before openly admiring her half-flushed face and barely clothed body.

    "There's no point living together as if we dislike each other. Feelings have got to develop at some point after living together for such a long time," Gu Nianshen teased intentionally.

    Today would be an unusual day for the both of them, of that Gu Nianshen was certain.

    Meanwhile, Lin Yiqian's face had turned completely red as she lifted her hands and pinched Gu Nianshen on his waist. "Bastard!"

    'What a jerk.' She thought.

    If behaving like this could make Gu Nianshen develop feelings for her, she would be more than willing to do it every day.

    ***

    "Don't you think Aunt Zhou is carrying out her duties as a spy very well? It's still this early in the morning."

    Once Song Changwen had hung up on her call, her driver in the front shook his head and chuckled as he spoke.

    "She's not doing it for me, mind you." Song Changwen snorted.
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