The man waiting on the bed wasn’t in much better shape.

The usually elegant and aloof Seventh Young Master was actually tossing and turning on the bed, far from calm.

Has anyone ever seen such a Seventh Young Master?

If someone really saw it, whether they could live past tomorrow would still be uncertain.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Gu Beicheng cleared his throat and suddenly sat up.

One leg stretched out on the bed, the other bent, he leaned lazily against the headboard.

The man held a glass of red wine in his right hand, and the moment Xia Yinian came out, he raised the goblet and took a light sip.

This guy truly is a charmer.

Just one glance, and Xia Yinian almost lost her balance and fell.

Fortunately, her skills now were different from before, otherwise she might have really ended up face down on the ground like a fool.

Gu Beicheng didn’t fail to notice Xia Yinian’s awkwardness, but no matter how amused he was inside, his expression remained calm and composed.

He glanced at her, then picked up the wine glass again and brought it to his lips.

The man’s handsome features were unparalleled, the crimson wine contrasting sharply with his fair skin.

A sip of wine left a hint of red at the corner of his mouth, accentuating his lips, more attractive than a rose, to perfection.

As her gaze lowered, Xia Yinian’s eyes locked onto his Adam’s apple, moving as he drank.

No wonder people use the word "sexy" to describe a man’s Adam’s apple.

Watching this little scene, Xia Yinian couldn’t help but swallow.

Her gaze continued downward, and she instinctively looked away.

Gu Beicheng did it on purpose; he intentionally let his robe hang open. That night, the little girl almost lusted after his chest, didn’t she?

Xia Yinian’s mind was filled with the thought of his well-defined chest muscles, imagining him pressing her underneath, making her feel a little off.

Since when had she become so lustful? Xia Yinian really didn’t know, is this normal?

Her throat felt a little dry, so she cleared it lightly, turning to head toward the water dispenser.

"Nian Nian, come have some red wine, it’s said to have beauty benefits." Gu Beicheng curled his lips and said softly.

Xia Yinian paused slightly and continued walking, pouring herself a glass of water.

"I’m...thirsty."

The little girl’s voice had a hint of peculiarity, making the man even more pleased. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

He raised the goblet and drank the remaining wine in one go.

Placing the cup down, Gu Beicheng poured himself a full glass and half-filled another.

Xia Yinian had been watching Gu Beicheng, so when he turned, he immediately met her gaze.

"Nian Nian, come drink with me."

"Oh." The girl blinked and put down the glass in her hand, walking over like a good baby.

Just moments ago, she was quite bold; now, faced with this devastatingly handsome man, she felt a bit timid.

Seventh Young Master was hers, it seemed almost unreal.

She climbed up onto the other side of the bed, lightly pressing her lips together, not daring to get too close.

A glass of red wine was handed to her, the man’s voice sounded again.

"What’s wrong? You were fine just now, weren’t you?"

Xia Yinian took the red wine, glancing at the man beside her.

"Nothing." She pursed her lips and lowered her head again.

"But you don’t seem fine?" Gu Beicheng took the glass from her hand and set it down.

Turning around, he directly lifted her up, letting her straddle his lap.