Chinese entertainment: What's wrong with actresses wanting to improve?

Chapter 207 Another Treasure Hunt

As night deepened, the villa became so quiet that only the sound of the computer cooling system could be heard.

After finishing the last few emails, Fu Yibai closed his laptop and rubbed his sore eyes.

He stood up, stretched his stiff neck, and walked towards the bedroom.

The wall lamps in the corridor were on, casting a warm yellow glow on the dark brown wooden floor and reflecting his blurry image.

As I passed the guest room, a sliver of light shone through the crack in the door, and I could faintly hear the soft sound of pages turning inside.

Guo Zhenni is still awake.

Fu Yibai paused for a moment, but didn't knock, and continued walking forward.

Back in the bedroom, I casually placed my phone on the bedside table.

He filled the bathtub with water and sank in.

I soaked in the bathtub for a long time until the water cooled down before getting out, drying myself with a towel, and putting on a bathrobe.

He paused when he pushed open the door.

Guo Zhenni stood by the bed.

She was wearing a white nightgown, the belt loosely tied at the waist, the neckline open, revealing a large expanse of fair skin.

"It's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Fu Yibai's voice wasn't loud, but it sounded exceptionally clear in the quiet room.

Guo Zhenni did not answer.

She stood there, pursed her lips, then relaxed them.

My chest was heaving more than usual, and my breathing was a little rapid.

Then she raised her hand and placed it on the belt at her waist.

The movements are very slow.

With a finger hooked on one end of the strap, a gentle pull loosened the tie, and the front of the robe was completely open, freed from its restraint.

Then she took a deep breath and pulled her bathrobe off her shoulders.

The white fabric slid down her body and piled up at her feet.

The room was so quiet you could hear two people breathing.

Guo Zhenni stood there, wearing only her underwear.

Her skin glowed faintly under the light, and below her collarbone, her full curves rose and fell slightly with her breath.

Her legs were long, straight, and full.

"Mr. Fu."

Guo Zhenni walked slowly toward Fu Yibai.

She stopped in front of Fu Yibai and looked up at him.

"Take me."

Fu Yibai looked down at her, neither asking nor refusing.

Guo Zhenni closed her eyes, and the moment her lips touched hers, her body trembled slightly, as if struck by an electric current.

Her kiss was passionate and reckless; her tongue clumsily pried open his lips and slipped inside, awkwardly almost recklessly.

Fu Yibai put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.

The moment her body pressed against his, he felt her heart pounding so fast it felt like it was about to burst out of her chest.

The two kissed as they retreated toward the bed.

The mattress made a slight creaking sound.

Guo Zhenni lay on her back, her hair spread out on the pillow, her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembling violently.

Her chest heaved violently, her breathing was rapid and shallow, and her lips were slightly parted, with very faint breaths audible.

Fu Yibai leaned down and kissed the back of her ear.

Her body arched suddenly, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly, her nails digging into the fabric.

His kisses moved from behind the ear to the neck, from the neck to the collarbone, and all the way down.

Guo Zhenni's breathing became more and more rapid, her chest heaved more and more, and her lips parted, emitting very soft, suppressed gasps.

Fu Yibai hooked his fingers around the edge of the last bit of fabric on her body and pulled it down.

Guo Zhenni's body stiffened for a moment, then went completely limp.

Moonlight streamed in through the French windows, spreading a silvery-white light across the floor.

The moment Fu Yibai got the woman, his body stiffened for a moment.

Guo Zhenni sensed his pause, opened her eyes, and met his gaze.

Her face was so red it was almost bleeding, her lips moved, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

"What's wrong...?"

Fu Yibai didn't say anything, but simply lowered his head and kissed her.

His kiss was deeper and more forceful than before, carrying something ignited and uncontrollable.

Guo Zhenni was breathless from his kisses, her fingers gripping his hair, unsure whether to push him away or pull him closer.

The moonlight outside the window flowed quietly into the room.

Guo Zhenni's breathing went from rapid to long and even, then back to rapid again, repeating itself like waves crashing against rocks, one after another, never ceasing.

Fu Yibai could feel that her body was undergoing some kind of intense, uncontrollable change, as if she were being repeatedly washed by an invisible tide, each time pushing her to a higher crest.

Her gaze gradually became unfocused.

After an unknown amount of time, the noise finally subsided.

Guo Zhenni curled up in Fu Yibai's arms, her whole body like a puddle of water, softly pressed against him.

Her face was buried in the crook of his neck, her breathing not yet fully calm, her chest rising and falling, her skin flushed a thin pink.

Fu Yibai lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

This time, he struck gold again.

This caused him, who initially wanted to cherish the other person, to uncontrollably possess them even more forcefully.

Guo Zhenni's breathing gradually calmed down, becoming even and long.

He looked down and saw that he was fast asleep.

Gradually, he drifted off to sleep.