Su Wanqing's heart was beating fast, and thoughts began to appear in her mind. It was true that she had sworn to be his wife, but...
But they are only nineteen years old...
Moreover, she was not mentally prepared yet...
She really couldn't imagine that nothing would happen to two people in a warm house of their own...
If they are really entangled, with the way she likes him, there is no way she can refuse his needs...
The more she thought about it, the hotter her cheeks became. Su Wanqing stretched out her palm wet with cold sweat and placed it on her right cheek. The blazing warmth of the touch made her unable to raise her head.
"Wan Qing, what are you thinking about?" Luo Xichen stretched out a hand, lifted her sharp chin, and raised her beautiful pink thin lips wantonly, with a bit of arrogance.
"I... didn't think about anything..." Su Wanqing's face turned redder and redder, and she turned her head with some difficulty to avoid his sly and hot gaze.
And he calmly straightened her face, forcing her to look into his eyes, not allowing her to escape, and asked: "Is it true?"
Su Wanqing's eyes flickered. His face was as clear as a sculpture, with sharp edges and corners and was unusually handsome. She pursed her lips, fearing that he would discover her thoughts, and whispered: "Of course... of course."
Seeing this, Luo Xichen burst out laughing, and gave her a "pop" on her pink lips, with an indescribable tenderness in her expression.
"Wan Qing, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, I, Luo Xichen, will not touch you until I put on the white gauze for you."
Su Wanqing's face suddenly burst into flames as he read through her thoughts.
"I..." Although he was very shy, his uneasy mood was unexpectedly soothed.
"Wan Qing, we have a family. I think we are like a husband and wife. We work during the day and come home at night to have dinner, watch the sea and chat."
The blush on Su Wanqing's face gradually faded, and her hazy eyes became clear.
Luo Xichen took her hand, put it to her lips, kissed her gently, and murmured: "I love you, so I want to spend more time with you."
At this moment, Su Wanqing realized that love and happiness are actually very simple.
When the other person tells you, you should cherish it with your heart. When you don't know, you can feel it from the other person's eyes.
"If you are afraid, I have prepared a separate room for you. If you believe me, just go to our room with me." Luo Xichen gently touched her little hand again, "Okay?
"
Su Wanqing's face was filled with a gentle smile, as if all the stars in the sky had fallen into such a pair of dream-like eyes.
After dinner, the two returned to the bedroom.
The bedroom is large, with a skylight, an off-white table under the window, two chairs of the same color, and two small trees.
Outside the skylight, there is the endless sea. The waves are eager to return to the land, and the waves are lapping on the beach.
The two of them sat on chairs, sipping tea, chatting, and enjoying the scenery. It was so comfortable.
Just before ten o'clock, Su Wanqing received a call from Su Jiuge.
"Hey, Mom, what's the matter?"
Ever since her mother fell asleep after watching the torture video last night and fell into hysterics, she has been worried.
"Wan Qing, where are you now?" Oh...do you want her to live here?
Su Wanqing's heart was beating fast, and thoughts began to appear in her mind. It was true that she had sworn to be his wife, but...
But they are only nineteen years old...
Moreover, she was not mentally prepared yet...
She really couldn't imagine that nothing would happen to two people in a warm house of their own...
If they are really entangled, with the way she likes him, there is no way she can refuse his needs...
The more she thought about it, the hotter her cheeks became. Su Wanqing stretched out her palm wet with cold sweat and placed it on her right cheek. The blazing warmth of the touch made her unable to raise her head.
"Wan Qing, what are you thinking about?" Luo Xichen stretched out a hand, lifted her sharp chin, and raised her beautiful pink thin lips wantonly, with a bit of arrogance.
"I... didn't think about anything..." Su Wanqing's face turned redder and redder, and she turned her head with some difficulty to avoid his sly and hot gaze.
And he calmly straightened her face, forcing her to look into his eyes, not allowing her to escape, and asked: "Is it true?"
Su Wanqing's eyes flickered. His face was as clear as a sculpture, with sharp edges and corners and was unusually handsome. She pursed her lips, fearing that he would discover her thoughts, and whispered: "Of course... of course."
Seeing this, Luo Xichen burst out laughing, and gave her a "pop" on her pink lips, with an indescribable tenderness in her expression.
"Wan Qing, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, I, Luo Xichen, will not touch you until I put on the white gauze for you."
Su Wanqing's face suddenly burst into flames as he read through her thoughts.
"I..." Although he was very shy, his uneasy mood was unexpectedly soothed.
"Wan Qing, we have a family. I think we are like a husband and wife. We work during the day and come home at night to have dinner, watch the sea and chat."
The blush on Su Wanqing's face gradually faded, and her hazy eyes became clear.
Luo Xichen took her hand, put it to her lips, kissed her gently, and murmured: "I love you, so I want to spend more time with you."
At this moment, Su Wanqing realized that love and happiness are actually very simple.
When the other person tells you, you should cherish it with your heart. When you don't know, you can feel it from the other person's eyes.
"If you are afraid, I have prepared a separate room for you. If you believe me, just go to our room with me." Luo Xichen gently touched her little hand again, "Okay?
"
Su Wanqing's face was filled with a gentle smile, as if all the stars in the sky had fallen into such a pair of dream-like eyes.
After dinner, the two returned to the bedroom.
The bedroom is large, with a skylight, an off-white table under the window, two chairs of the same color, and two small trees.
Outside the skylight, there is the endless sea. The waves are eager to return to the land, and the waves are lapping on the beach.
The two of them sat on chairs, sipping tea, chatting, and enjoying the scenery. It was so comfortable.
Just before ten o'clock, Su Wanqing received a call from Su Jiuge.
"Hey, Mom, what's the matter?"
Ever since her mother fell asleep after watching the torture video last night and fell into hysterics, she has been worried.