[Urban] The Life of God (Complete) - 16-18

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Chapter 49 The Farce

Wu Tianyou, never one to back down easily after gaining an advantage, slid his hand down Li Lanlan's waist, following the curves of her alluring buttocks. Her skirt hem only reached five centimeters above her knees, and Wu Tianyou's hand easily slipped inside.

Li Lanlan twisted her body, protesting against Wu Tianyou, but he didn't back down at all. His fingers gently caressed Li Lanlan's private parts through her panties.

"Mmm...mmm...uh...uh...Tianyou...mmm...mmm...hum...hum...no...stop...mmm..."

Li Lanlan's willow-like eyebrows furrowed tightly, her lips, made even more alluring by the wine-red Chanel Rouge Allure lipstick, parted slightly, emitting a captivating moan.

Wu Tianyou's left hand hooked up, pulling down Li Lanlan's panties, feeling a cool sensation creep into her genitals. His right hand boldly kneaded Li Lanlan's 34E breasts.

"Hmph...hmph...uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh...Tianyou...don't...don't do this...uh...we'll be...discovered...discovered..."

Li Lanlan pleaded softly and weakly. Wu Tianyou made Li Lanlan lean against the window, her pair of round breasts almost touching the windowpane.

"Lan'er, look at your left rear!" Wu Tianyou whispered in Li Lanlan's ear.

Li Lanlan glanced sideways and almost cried out in surprise. She saw a man in a suit unzip his suit pants, take out his penis, and was masturbating vigorously against Li Lanlan's buttocks, which were barely visible.

"Lan, look to your right."

On the right was a young man wearing a black short-sleeved t-shirt and loose jeans, holding his erect penis and stroking it up and down Li Lanlan's fair, muscular thighs.

"Lanlan, look how popular you are! You've only shown a little bit, and someone already wants to sexually assault your little hole!"

"You...you..."

Wu Tianyou's left index and middle fingers quietly inserted into Li Lanlan's moist hole. Li Lanlan's body involuntarily trembled violently. Li Lanlan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she turned to look at Wu Tianyou. Wu Tianyou smiled.

His fingers twisted inside Li Lanlan's vagina beneath her black dress. Li Lanlan felt her aroused and moist little hole being played with in public by the man she loved most, and who was also her destined man, Wu Tianyou.

His fingers moved faster and faster, two fingers going up and down, back and forth, wantonly teasing Li Lanlan's flower cave. Li Lanlan's body twisted and swayed, her red lips parted, revealing her pearly teeth, emitting soft, delicate moans and exhaling small, seductive breaths. Her beautiful breasts were being ravaged and kneaded by Wu Tianyou's hands, regardless of the situation.

Li Lanlan's head was slightly turned to the left, revealing her snow-white neck. Wu Tianyou lowered his head to kiss her, and Li Lanlan's eyes were closed in a hazy, seductive light.

"Lan, look at that office worker, how hard he's fighting!"

"Mmm...mmm...uh...uh...hum...uh-hum! Huh...hum..."

"Lan, look at that thug, you can barely see his hands!"

"Ugh! Ugh! Huff...huff...ah...ah! Oh...oh..."

Li Lanlan's slender waist suddenly trembled violently. Li Lanlan bit her lower lip tightly, as if she was about to draw blood. Wu Tianyou slowly withdrew his hand, his two fingers covered in her vaginal fluid. Wu Tianyou put his fingers in Li Lanlan's mouth, letting her lick his vaginal fluid.

"How lewd! Having an orgasm in a place like this!" Wu Tianyou said with a smile.

"You still dare to say that?"

"Lan, I have to get off first, I'll wait for you at the next stop!"

"You!"

Wu Tianyou slightly lifted Li Lanlan's skirt, revealing her beautiful buttocks a little, and then quickly got off the bus.

Li Lanlan was still in shock when she saw the office worker walk up to her, his swollen glans touching her shapely buttocks. His hand moved faster and faster, and soon, thick semen covered Li Lanlan's left buttock.

The office worker disappeared into the crowd, but Li Lanlan hadn't yet breathed a sigh of relief. After all, there was still a thug on her right. He walked behind her, his hands on her slender waist, his engorged penis moving up and down the concave line of her buttocks. A moment later, his penis left semen on Li Lanlan's right buttock.

The scene shifts back to the nightclub room. Li Lanlan suddenly sighs, and Liu Yuxi asks with concern, "What's wrong? Why are you sighing all of a sudden?"

"Yuxi, you should know what Tianyou's been thinking about lately, right?"

"You mean, about the Seven Stars?"

"Yes, do you know who Tianyou's after?"

"Yes! Isn't it the super-popular streamer, Sun Yijie?"

"Yeah! Doesn't Tianyou know the truth?"

"He knows. I've already told him. I've already told him that Sun Yijie is from Beidou!"

"She's not only from Beidou, she's also from Yaoguang Star.

" "What Yaoguang Star?"

"It's the Seven Stars of Beidou!"

Liu Yuxi gasps, her eyes widening. "What? You mean Sun Yijie is the main star of Beidou!"

"Yes!"

"How do you know?"

"A few days ago, I used a little magic to invade her dream. Her palace is called 'Yaoguang Palace.'"

"Lanlan, why did you invade her dream?"

"What can I do? Of course, I'll do my best! Yu Xi, do you know? We almost succeeded!"

"How could that be? How could her and his love be so easily destroyed?"

"It wasn't destruction, I just did it unintentionally. Who knew that Polaris seemed to have been away from her for a while? You know, girls in their prime, once they've spent a lot of time with the man they like, easily develop fantasies or even desires about sex. I just happened to take advantage of that."

"And then what happened?"

"Maybe I lost to her own rationality! Or maybe the witch on the other side of Beidou found out. Anyway, it failed."

"You didn't let Tianyou know, did you?"

"No, I bet if he knew, he'd be furious! He always prefers fair competition."

"So, was this operation a failure and alerted the enemy?"

"Sort of, but I did discover a thing or two."

"What?"

"According to convention, neither of the two male gods will make their most beloved woman their primary star."

"Because the consequences are always unbearable."

"Hmm, but this time, Polaris actually chose the distant star as his favorite."

"My God! Has he gone mad?"

Li Lanlan shrugged: "I don't know, but it's an unbelievable thing."

"I really can't help but feel sorry for Sun Yijie. No matter which side she's on, it's the same path, the same result.

" "Yes!"

"Anything else you've discovered?"

"There's one more thing, but I'm not sure yet."

"Tell me about it."

"Yu Xi, you should know about You's guardian spirit, right?"

"You mean the White Tiger?"

"That's right. Once you know your opponent's guardian spirit, it's like holding half of their life in your hands. So this matter has always been a closely guarded secret."

"Lan, could it be that you—"

"Shh! Don't speak too soon. I'm just guessing. Perhaps it's as the Qian hexagram in the I Ching says."

"You mean 'The flying dragon is in the sky, it's advantageous to see a great man'?"

"The I Ching says: 'Those of the same voice respond to each other, those of the same spirit seek each other. Water flows to the damp, fire goes to the dry. Clouds follow the dragon, wind follows the tiger. '" Liu Yuxi's mouth dropped open, and it took her several seconds to regain her composure: "

You mean, this time the guardian of the North Star is a dragon?"

"That's just my guess, I haven't figured it out yet."

"Oh my god! Lan, if it's true, this war absolutely cannot happen!"

"I think so too. After all, when dragons and tigers clash, the consequences are no joke!"

Just then, someone knocked on the door. Li Lanlan looked at Liu Yuxi, who smiled gently and stood up: "I think we should put aside matters between men for now. We women have our own things to enjoy!"

"Yuxi, could it be that you—"

"Come in!" Liu Yuxi called out to the door.

The door opened, and two men walked in. Liu Yuxi's voice suddenly turned stern as she said, "Slow down! Hurry up and lie down!"

"Yes...yes...Big Sister...Big Sister," the two men said timidly, quickly walking forward to Liu Yuxi and Li Lanlan and lying down.

Li Lanlan looked at the two men, who were only wearing boxer shorts. Liu Yuxi turned to Li Lanlan and said, "We women of You usually suffer under You's thumb. Now that we in Nandou are allowed to be ourselves, we should find a chance to vent our anger!"

With that, Liu Yuxi lifted her foot, her silver high heel pressing down on the penis of the man lying on the right. The man let out a low "humph..." Liu Yuxi snapped, "What are you yelling for? Does it hurt?"

She then swung her foot from side to side, causing the man's face to contort in pain, but he dared not utter a sound, enduring the agony.

"Don't do this, Yuxi, he can't take it," Li Lanlan frowned, trying to stop Liu Yuxi.

"It's alright, Miss, it's our honor. To be treated like this by our boss is our honor," said the man on the left.

Li Lanlan looked at the man in surprise. The man on the right, though in pain, nodded, seemingly agreeing with his companion.

“Don’t be polite, Lan. Just as they said…”

“Crazy! Really crazy!” Li Lanlan whispered.

Liu Yuxi’s feet left the man’s body. Liu Yuxi took off her high heels, letting her stockinged feet touch the ground. Liu Yuxi lifted her left foot and placed the sole of her foot on the man’s face. The man, as if receiving a precious treasure, greedily licked it with his tongue.

“Lick it properly!” Liu Yuxi said sharply.

The man, as if possessed, sucked, licked, and licked Liu Yuxi’s toes. To Li Lanlan’s disbelief, another man looked at the other woman with extremely thirsty and jealous eyes.

“Very good! Change to the other foot!” Liu Yuxi said as she switched feet for the man to lick.

"Don't look at him with those idiotic eyes! If you want something, you'll have to beg your queen properly! What did I tell you? She's your queen tonight! You must use all your strength to please her so she'll be willing to bestow even a small favor upon you!" Liu Yuxi scolded the man on her left.

The man looked at Li Lanlan, his eyes filled with pleading, pitiful pleading. He said in a voice even more humble than a beggar on the street, "Please, my revered queen, please give me alms, even just a little."

"Enough! Don't be like that, I'm not your queen," Li Lanlan waved her hand and said.

"Oh! No! My holy queen, please don't abandon me! I am your most lowly, lowest, most incompetent and useless slave. I am willing to give you everything, as long as you don't despise me. My perfect queen, please give me a little mercy! I will be satisfied with this little bit of mercy, I will do anything for you!"

Li Lanlan was dumbfounded. She couldn't say a word. What was going on? As Wu Tianyou's woman, she could only have the same status as her lover under normal circumstances. Otherwise, she would always have to obey Wu Tianyou. But now, a man was treating her like a queen, begging her with words that only happened in novels. Li Lanlan looked at Liu Yuxi, and her heart began to waver.

Liu Yuxi had already taken off her stockings and was actually letting the man suck her toes. Liu Yuxi also glanced at Li Lanlan: "Lan, let me tell you, if he doesn't succeed today, he will never be able to turn his life around. He will have no status in his own circle."

"Oh, no! Don't tell my pure and kind queen this shameful truth!" the man pleaded.

“How could this be? Yu Xi, how could you do this?” Li Lanlan said.

“This is their rule, but conversely, if you give him alms, he will be revered by them. So, Lanlan, you are his only chance, your alms are the only way to save him!”

Tears welled in the man's eyes as Li Lanlan stared at him.

Liu Yu Xi took off her thong and sat down on the man's face. A soft, sweet sound followed. Liu Yu Xi's red lips parted slightly, and she breathed out a coquettish sigh.

Li Lanlan walked to the man's head and knelt down. The two gazed at each other. Li Lanlan, being a woman, was melted. She reached out and let the man lick her left fingers. Liu Yu Xi smiled as she watched.

Li Lanlan's right hand roamed along the curves of the man's body. The man's tongue massaged Li Lanlan's left hand comfortably. He kissed her entire left hand, from her fingers to her arm, and back again.

Liu Yuxi swayed her hips, her eyes hazy with desire, her teeth white and lips red. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Li Lanlan had often shared her loneliness with Liu Yuxi, so she knew very well that Liu Yuxi was a very sensitive and wet woman. Li Lanlan believed that in a few seconds, the man would be covered in Liu Yuxi's nectar.

Li Lanlan withdrew her left hand, blushing slightly, because she hadn't expected that the man in front of her would make her pants look like a small tent just from kissing her left hand.

As Li Lanlan expected, ten seconds later, Liu Yuxi's hips suddenly trembled violently, and she cried out, "Mmm..." Her hips stopped swaying, and a few drops of water dripped from the man's earlobe.

"Very good!" Liu Yuxi stood up, pulled her thong back on, and said.

"Th...thank...thank you...Queen...thank you...Queen's...charity!" the man gasped.

Liu Yuxi looked at Li Lanlan and said with a smile, "Lanlan, if you don't give him some water, you won't be able to save him!"

"Please, Yuxi!"

"Lanlan, you don't have to follow my example. I'm just a little itchy today! You can use your hands to help him! He definitely won't take you too long. After all, with your soft and delicate hands, a novice like him won't be able to hold on for long!"

Li Lanlan did as she was told. She pulled the man's boxer shorts down to his calves, and gently grasped his swollen, purplish penis with her right hand. The moment her fingers touched it, the man trembled. Based on her experience of giving Wu Tianyou oral sex many times, Li Lanlan judged that this farce, which Liu Yuxi had forced her to participate in, would end in less than five minutes.

Li Lanlan's right hand moved up and down on the man's penis, while her left hand gently played with his testicles, skillfully controlling his ejaculation. If Li Lanlan wanted, the man would definitely surrender in just two minutes. However, thinking of Liu Yuxi's words and the man's effusive speech, Li Lanlan thought she couldn't let him finish too soon.

"Oh! Oh! Uh... Uh... Hmm... Hmm! Hmm!"

Her left fingertips lightly touched the opening of the man's glans, while her right hand grasped the base of his penis. Calculating the time, three minutes had already passed. Li Lanlan felt it was time to end it. Li Lanlan began to vigorously and rapidly move her hands up and down on the man's penis.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! No...no...I can't...anymore!"

Thirty seconds later, his semen was on the man's slightly protruding belly. He gasped, "Thank...thank you...thank you for the...blessing of the Queen."

Liu Yuxi smiled and walked to Li Lanlan's side, patting her shoulder: "You're so kind! A few words of alarm and you're obedient!"

"What? Yuxi, you're lying to me?"

"Not really! I just guessed you were afraid he'd lose face, so you deliberately delayed his ejaculation!"

Li Lanlan blushed.

Chapter 50 Damn Fate

It was the third day since Jiang Shengxuan returned. Sun Yijie had fully recovered and said goodbye to Mei Miaoqing and Wu Liyan with Jiang Shengxuan.

"Yijie, remember to be careful!" Wu Liyan said.

"I will! Thank you, Third Aunt," Sun Yijie nodded.

"Miaoqing and I will protect you two here! Right, Miaoqing?" Wu Liyan said, looking at Mei Miaoqing, who nodded slightly.

"Thank you for your trouble, Third Aunt, Miaoqing," Jiang Shengxuan said with a smile.

"Alright! Xuan, hurry up and take my wife back to change her clothes and put on makeup. I've been really missing Yijie's news reports!"

Sun Yijie's cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

"Then, Third Aunt, Miaoqing, we're leaving!"

"Bye!" Wu Liyan smiled.

"Take care!" Mei Miaoqing said calmly.

"Bye!" Jiang Shengxuan said with a smile, taking Sun Yijie's hand. Sun Yijie waved goodbye to Wu Liyan and Mei Miaoqing with her free hand.

Once in the car, Sun Yijie fastened her seatbelt and asked, "Xuan, tell me, how long has it been since we sat in a car like this?"

"It feels like it's been so long! Ah! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Stop pinching! Ah!"

Sun Yijie pinched Jiang Shengxuan's right arm hard, saying coquettishly, "This is just a little punishment for you! Jiang Shengxuan, I'm going to teach you a lesson! I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

After saying that, she let go of his arm, then suddenly pressed her bright red lips, redder than a rose, to Jiang Shengxuan's right cheek, and said softly, "Xuan, I really like you so much. Do you know how hard it was for me in the first few days after you left? I was surprised myself. Why did I need you so much? I should be used to living alone, but those few days were really tough." Sometimes, when I'm asleep, I suddenly want to hold your hand, even want to see you and kiss you. But when I realize you're not by my side, I can't sleep, I'm sad, I cry. But every day I have to pretend everything is normal. Xuan, I miss you, I really miss you!"

As she spoke, tears welled up in Sun Yijie's captivating eyes. Jiang Shengxuan listened and watched, his heart filled with unbearable sorrow. Sun Yijie's tears were the hardest thing for him to bear; it was something he had always dreaded facing. He knew Sun Yijie too well; perhaps this was why he had struggled so much about leaving.

"Yijie, I'm sorry. Maybe I shouldn't have let you live this kind of life with me. You deserve a better life," Jiang Shengxuan said softly.

Suddenly, Sun Yijie slapped Jiang Shengxuan hard across the face—a loud and painful slap.

The red light flashed, and Jiang Shengxuan stopped the car, looking at Sun Yijie. Sun Yijie was crying even more intensely; this was the first time Jiang Shengxuan had ever seen her cry like this, the first time he had ever seen her cry in front of him since they met.

"You're such an idiot!" Sun Yijie shouted. "Why did you say such irresponsible things? Why didn't you just say you should use your damn ability to make me not like you or never meet you? What right do you have to say such things? Shengxuan, I thought you understood me, I truly believed that so naively, why? Why did you say such things? Do you think this is what I want? Do you really think I need it? Xuan, don't you know that only with you is my life complete? Only..." "Is my life only colorful because of you? Xuan, if you really don't know, I

... I should have... killed you back then! Xuan, you know I can't do it, you know I'd rather accept that damn fate than lose you, Xuan, you're such a big idiot!"

Jiang Shengxuan reached out and hugged Sun Yijie tightly. Sun Yijie buried her face in Jiang Shengxuan's chest and cried loudly, occasionally hitting Jiang Shengxuan hard. Jiang Shengxuan gently patted Sun Yijie's back, letting Sun Yijie's hot tears soak her clothes.

The horn blared, and Sun Yijie looked up, her voice slightly hoarse, "Why isn't it on? The back..."

"I'd rather be scorned and cursed by others than let go of my hand and leave you alone when you're heartbroken and in tears,"

Sun Yijie said, a faint, crescent-shaped smile playing on her lips. "Let's go! We're going to be late for work, darling!"

Back home, Sun Yijie quickly dressed up, wearing a pure white tank top, amethyst-colored blazer, and a black pencil skirt three centimeters above the knee. Her legs, clad in stockings, looked even longer and more alluring.

However, the result of crying so much was that no matter how much makeup she applied, her eyes were still visibly red and swollen. Sun Yijie stood dejectedly in front of the mirror, troubled. Just then, Jiang Shengxuan appeared in the mirror, dressed in a black suit with a blue-black checkered tie, the scent of Chanel Allure Homme wafting into Sun Yijie's nose.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault for hurting your eyes,"

Jiang Shengxuan still apologized apologetically, but Sun Yijie stood up, pressed her left index finger to Jiang Shengxuan's lips before he could speak, and shook her head: "Don't say anything more, Xuan, that's enough!"

She applied Dior's classic Rouge Dior lipstick; the soft, light shade satisfied the need for a nude makeup look, leaving her lips moisturized, translucent, and extremely shiny. Sun Yijie still smiled, her whole body enveloped in the faint fragrance of Lanc?me Tresor.

Jiang Shengxuan smiled slightly and nodded: "Then let's go! I'll drive you."

Entering the office, Hong Xiaofang asked excitedly: "Yijie, did you have a pleasant trip?"

Sun Yijie frowned slightly, thinking: "Here we go again! She didn't even tell me beforehand and just made up a lie for me!"

"How was it? Tell me quickly! Was the casino fun?" Hong Xiaofang asked anxiously.

"It was alright! But you know, I have a terrible gambling habit," Sun Yijie shrugged.

"You're not going to have lunch with him, are you?" Hong Xiaofang asked softly.

"Why?"

"If not, I'd like to take you to a newly opened restaurant; their sandwiches are really good!"

“Okay! I’ll go with you!”

Jiang Shengxuan entered the office, looked at the documents on the table, and worked with complete focus.

"I'm going to have a nice lunch with Xiaofang! Don't wait for me!"

Sun Yijie texted via Line. Jiang Shengxuan smiled slightly, thinking, "This darling... Oh well, I still have things to work on. There are only three left, and the opponent only has one main star left. I think I should start with the teacher!"

That night, Sun Yijie got into Jiang Shengxuan's car. Sun Yijie asked with a smile, "Is everything alright?"

"That depends on what you mean!"

"Let's talk about lunch first."

"I'm fine. You should occasionally eat with your girlfriends. I don't object."

"Okay! Then let me ask you, why did you think of telling other people that I went on a trip? You know I wouldn't leave you behind.

" "Did this cause you a lot of trouble?"

"Actually, not really! It's just that I spent the whole afternoon telling Xiaofang a bunch of lies. I hope that next time you tell any lies, you should let me know first."

"I will! Yijie, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Take me to eat whatever you want!"

Jiang Shengxuan took Sun Yijie to a Japanese ramen shop tucked away in a small alley tonight. Jiang Shengxuan said, "This place doesn't really have many other customers, but my third aunt used to bring me here often when I was little."

"Why?"

Jiang Shengxuan smiled but didn't answer. He lifted the curtain, and an old woman's voice rang out: "Welcome!"

The old woman came over, and upon seeing Jiang Shengxuan, her face suddenly lit up with a big smile: "My little grandson from back then has grown so much! Tall and handsome!"

"Grandma, you're still the same as before, you haven't changed at all!"

"That's hilarious! Oh my! Did you bring your girlfriend or wife?"

The old woman looked Sun Yijie up and down. Jiang Shengxuan smiled: "She's my girlfriend, Sun Yijie! Yijie, call her Grandma!"

"Grandma, hello!" Sun Yijie said with a slight smile.

"Wait a minute, that voice! Old man, come out quickly! Your favorite news anchor is here!" the old woman shouted.

Sun Yijie's fair cheeks flushed red as an old man emerged from the kitchen. Jiang Shengxuan smiled and called out, "Grandpa! It's me, Shengxuan! I've come to see you!"

Sun Yijie nudged Jiang Shengxuan with her elbow and whispered, "What are you doing? Why are you shouting?"

"My grandpa's hearing isn't very good. He needs to be at least this loud to hear clearly,"

the old woman said, leading the old man to Jiang Shengxuan and Sun Yijie. "I'm sorry, he's old and his hearing isn't very good, but he always insists on watching your news broadcast, and he always turns the volume up very high."

Sun Yijie was extremely embarrassed. Although Wu Liyan was Jiang Shengxuan's third aunt, she had known her for a long time. This was the first time she had met Jiang Shengxuan's other family members. She tried to speak as loudly as possible, "Grandpa, hello!"

"Hello!" The old man's voice was filled with undisguised joy. "Did you bring my precious grandson Shengxuan?"

"She and Shengxuan are boyfriend and girlfriend!" the old woman exclaimed.

This was the first time Sun Yijie had been spoken to so loudly, and her face turned as red as a bright red apple.

"Grandpa and Grandma, we're hungry, can we?" Jiang Shengxuan said.

"Quick! Find a seat, old man, get to work! Cook your best ramen for Shengxuan and our future granddaughter-in-law!"

"Grandma!" Sun Yijie wailed.

"Come, come, young man, what are you shy about? I'm determined to have Shengxuan marry you! I'm so happy!" The old woman beamed.

After taking her seat, Sun Yijie's blush lingered. Jiang Shengxuan stared at her intently, making her lower her head shyly. She said coquettishly, "Stop it!"

"I'm not being silly! You look so beautiful right now!"

"Why didn't you tell me you were bringing me to meet your grandparents? I didn't dress up at all today."

"They like girls like you, preferably without makeup. They'd absolutely adore you! Also, this wasn't my idea.

" "Then whose is it?"

"Third Aunt's!"

Sun Yijie groaned softly, "Oh my god! Third Aunt is really messing with me!"

"Actually, it's not so bad! It's just that the neighbors will hear that the beautiful and popular anchor is going to die!"

"My ratings will definitely drop! Sister Qingyan will definitely not let us off the hook!"

The old lady brought over two bowls of ramen: "Xuan, your grandpa added some special ingredients for you, to make you more responsible, Anchor Sun."

"Grandma, just call me Yijie!"

"Yijie, your grandpa added extra ingredients to make you even prettier and more lovable."

"Thank you, Grandma!"

"Enjoy your meal!"

After the old woman left, Sun Yijie asked in a low voice, "Your grandma said your grandpa added some ingredients for you. What are those ingredients for?"

"To make you more responsible!"

"What do you mean? Responsibility?"

Jiang Shengxuan smiled slightly. Sun Yijie looked into Jiang Shengxuan's eyes, and suddenly, she seemed to understand. Sun Yijie slapped her forehead with her left hand: "Damn it, is this a tradition of your Jiang family? Can everything be linked to that damned fate? Always so irresponsible!"

Jiang Shengxuan smiled.

Back home, Sun Yijie and Jiang Shengxuan agreed to meet again at Sun Yijie's place at 9:30 pm.

At 9:30, Jiang Shengxuan rang the doorbell. Sun Yijie

's voice came through: "The door's unlocked, lock it after you come in!"

After Jiang Shengxuan locked the door, the bathroom door opened. Sun Yijie's long, black hair was still wet. She was wearing a light purple bathrobe and fluffy light purple slippers, and she smelled of violets. She was holding a hairdryer.

"Xuan, can you dry my hair for me?" Sun Yijie asked with a smile.

"Come on! Sweetheart!"

Holding the hairdryer in his right hand, he gently stroked Sun Yijie's long, black hair with his left. Sun Yijie closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation.

The loud noise of the hairdryer finally stopped. Sun Yijie slowly opened her eyes and said, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Jiang Shengxuan said, kissing Sun Yijie's left cheek.

Sun Yijie stood up and took a movie from the CD cabinet beside her. "Xuan, watch this movie with me, okay? I really like it."

"Sure! I like it too!"

Sun Yijie smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to watch this kind of movie! What a surprise!"

After Sun Yijie put the disc back in, she returned to Jiang Shengxuan's arms. Jiang Shengxuan put his arm around Sun Yijie's slender waist, pulling her closer to him, and said, "This is called 'telepathic understanding!'"

At eleven o'clock, Beethoven's Moonlight rang from the clock on the wall. Sun Yijie didn't take the movie out; she simply turned it off, nestled in Jiang Shengxuan's arms, and said sweetly, "I don't like the heroine's ending. I don't like her being hit by a car."

"Yeah, me too."

"So pitiful. She finally got to be with the one she loved most, but she died like this, leaving the male lead alone for the rest of his life."

"Yijie, did you cry?"

Sun Yijie looked up, her eyes swollen. She smiled at Jiang Shengxuan: "Yes, I did! But not as badly as you made me cry this morning!"

"You really know how to talk!"

"There's nothing I can do about it, because I fell in love with you before the female lead, and I love you more than the female lead!"

After saying that, she gently kissed Jiang Shengxuan and then ran away from him like a rabbit.

Sun Yijie stood at the door of the room, narrowed her alluring eyes, and said in a seductive voice: "Come and catch me!"

Jiang Shengxuan smiled, stood up, walked to Sun Yijie, and wrapped his arms around her willow-like waist: "Got you!"

"It's not over yet!"

As she spoke, Sun Yijie's vermilion lips pressed tightly against Jiang Shengxuan's lips, sucking hard, and her hands crossed behind Jiang Shengxuan's neck.

Saliva flowed back and forth as Sun Yijie bit and sucked on Jiang Shengxuan's lower lip; their two red, agile tongues, like two facing snakes, sometimes intertwined, sometimes clashed with their tips.

Suddenly, Sun Yijie leaped lightly like a cat, her firm, snow-white thighs clamping around Jiang Shengxuan's waist from both sides. Jiang Shengxuan's strong hands gripped Sun Yijie's thighs, while Sun Yijie's slender hands, which had been wrapped around Jiang Shengxuan, lifted his face. They continued to kiss passionately.

Jiang Shengxuan lay down on the bed, letting Sun Yijie lie on top of him. Sun Yijie eagerly removed Jiang Shengxuan's black cotton long-sleeved shirt, revealing his strong, well-defined chest. Sun Yijie placed her right hand on Jiang Shengxuan's left shoulder, her left hand teasing his right nipple, her tongue licking the left side of his neck.

Sun Yijie's tongue slowly slid down from Jiang Shengxuan's neck to his left nipple, sometimes licking and sometimes sucking, alternating between the two. Jiang Shengxuan's hand lifted the hem of Sun Yijie's light purple bathrobe, touching, kneading, and pinching Sun Yijie's firm and perky buttocks. Sometimes, he would stroke Sun Yijie's private parts through her thong.

Sun Yijie removed Jiang Shengxuan's lower garment, gave a coquettish smile, leaned down, and whispered in his ear, "It's gotten bigger! Are you excited?"

She then chuckled sweetly. Jiang Shengxuan, too, reached out and untied the bow at the waist of Sun Yijie's bathrobe, revealing a glimpse of what lay beneath. Sun Yijie smiled seductively, sat up straight, and twirled the collar of her bathrobe with her fingers: "So impatient! Want to see?"

Jiang Shengxuan nodded with a smile. Sun Yijie continued, "You're shameless! Fine, I'll show you!"

She then spread her arms to the sides, revealing her flawless figure, her fair and delicate skin, and her round, alluring C-cup breasts. Her tender pink nipples stood erect. Black lace trim adorned her waist, embellishing her valerian-purple thong, making Sun Yijie so alluring that it was impossible to look away for even a moment.

Sun Yijie grasped Jiang Shengxuan's swollen penis, her right leg in a lunge position, her body leaning to the side. The glans of his penis pressed against the surface of her vulva. Sun Yijie's hand moved back and forth, rubbing the glans against her vulva. After several dozen repetitions, Sun Yijie gave Jiang Shengxuan a flirtatious wink and a coquettish smile, then released her fingers and stood up on her left leg. Then, a "plop" and a "mmm..." moan were heard as Jiang Shengxuan's penis entered Sun Yijie's flower cave, her long-lost flower cave.

"Mmm...mmm...woo!woo! Xuan...Xuan...Xiao Li...Xiao Li a little...ah!ah! It hurts! It hurts so much...it hurts so much!ah!ah! Xuan...Xuan...no...ah!mmm...mmm..."

Perhaps because she missed him so much, as soon as Sun Yijie's flower hole swallowed Jiang Shengxuan's penis, Jiang Shengxuan couldn't wait to move his waist up and down. Sun Yijie was completely unprepared and couldn't react at all. She just opened her red lips, revealing her snow-white teeth, and cried out in lust as she felt the pain caused by Jiang Shengxuan's big penis in her hole.

"Hoo...hoo...um...um...Xuan...um

...you're so bad! So bad! You've hurt me so much! Xuan...um...does it feel good? Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh...does it feel good for me like this? Uh...um..."

"So good! Yijie...Jie...don't stop...stop..."

Jiang Shengxuan seemed to realize that it wasn't good to thrust so violently all of a sudden, so he stopped moving. After a few seconds of soft moans, Sun Yijie continued the passion, twisting her waist back and forth, her breasts swaying slightly. Sun Yijie exhaled one seductive breath after another. Jiang Shengxuan blushed and his heart pounded. Sun Yijie knew Jiang Shengxuan too well. She knew that at this moment, Jiang Shengxuan was only crazy for her, even though he was burdened with that damned fate.

"Ah! Ah! Xuan! Xuan! Ah! Ah! Hmph... Hmph... Is it good... Is it good? I'm so intense... Are you enjoying it? Ah! Ah! Top... Top it... Top it! Hmm

... Hmm... Ooh! Ooh! Hmph... Hmph... Ah! Ah! Hmm! Hmm!"

"So good... So good... Yijie... My good Jie'er... Hmm... Hmm... So good! You're making me

... I'm so good! So good! So good!"

"No... I can't take it anymore... Hmm... Hmm... Ah! Ah! I'm going to... I'm going to come... I'm coming! Ah! Ah! Hmph... Hmph... Hmm! Hmm!"

Sun Yijie straightened her back, sat up, her feet on the bed, and suddenly accelerated her up and down movements, almost making the penis leave her vagina, then quickly falling vertically, swallowing the penis, doing this several times. Unable to withstand such intense stimulation, Sun Yijie halved the distance she raised her penis.

Her jet-black hair danced wildly with the vibrations, her beautiful breasts swayed violently, her delicate pink nipples particularly alluring. At this moment, Sun Yijie resembled Empress Zhou, slightly tipsy from fine wine, her delicate neck exposed, her cherry-red lips parted by a soft song. The song expressed her boundless love for Jiang Shengxuan, a love she couldn't help but feel. Sun Yijie was hopelessly in love with Jiang Shengxuan's strong physique, hopelessly in love with his mad, obsessive love for her, even though they both knew that Jiang Shengxuan didn't belong solely to Sun Yijie; they were both part of that damned fate.

Jiang Shengxuan sat up, wrapping his arms around Sun Yijie's waist. Sun Yijie held onto Jiang Shengxuan's shoulders. Jiang Shengxuan tilted his head and kissed Sun Yijie's collarbone, his penis thrusting actively. Sun Yijie's bright red lips parted slightly, her breath slowly escaping, a seductive whisper.

"Hmph...Hmph...Xuan...Ah! Ah! Ah! So good...So good...So good for Yijie! Ah! Don't stop...Don't stop...Hmm! Hmm! So...So good...So good...Xuan...Brother Xuan! Brother Xuan...Your...that makes...makes me...Jie so...so good

...Hmm..."

Sun Yijie knelt and supported herself, her pair of firm and plump buttocks sticking up high. Jiang Shengxuan held Sun Yijie's slender waist and thrust again and again, letting his huge penis fuck her overflowing flower hole.

He pulled Sun Yijie's right hand, watching her painful expression as the penis pounded into her clitoris, admiring the way her shapely breasts swayed with each thrust. This fueled Jiang Shengxuan's infatuation with Sun Yijie, even though he knew that he would soon be trapped in that damned fate again.

"No... I can't take it anymore! Ah! Ah! Xuan... Xuan... I... I can't... I can't take it anymore! Ah! Ah! I'm going to... I'm going to come! I can't hold it in... I can't hold it in! Hmm... Hmm..."

"Yijie! Jie! Hmm... Hmm... I want it too... I can't take it anymore! Ah! Ah! I'm going to come! I'm going to cum!"

"Ah! Ah!"

Jiang Shengxuan thrust violently, pulling out after several seconds. Sun Yijie lay limp on the bed, panting heavily.

Jiang Shengxuan lay down too, wanting to kiss Sun Yijie's delicate red lips, but she dodged away.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Shengxuan asked.

Sun Yijie smiled: "Xuan, unless you tell me first that you're crazy about me, that you're hopelessly infatuated with me, that you're hopelessly in love with me, I won't let you kiss me."

Jiang Shengxuan also smiled, pulling Sun Yijie into his arms, his voice as soft as a feather. He said, "Yijie, I'm crazy about you, hopelessly infatuated with everything about you, hopelessly in love with all of you. In our little world, I'm your slave, I only serve you, I only pledge my loyalty to you. You are my goddess, you are my empress."

Sun Yijie laughed heartily and kissed Jiang Shengxuan: "My dear Shengxuan, if you talk like that, I believe every woman in the world would fall for you! It's a pity you only have your Big Dipper and guardian star. Blame your damned fate!"

"Yes! Damn fate!"

The cold winter wind whistled past, the snow that had once blanketed the land in the frigid season now lay lifeless on the branches. A lone bird perched on a withered branch, shivering, desperately seeking warmth in the harsh winter.

But then, the deafening sound of firecrackers, almost shaking the heavens, seemed to chase away the chill. A thunderclap called "Awakening of Insects" roused the geese sleeping in the distance; their scissor-like tails sliced across the indigo sky, heralding the arrival of spring.

The goddess descended to earth on the east wind. Looking at the world just awakening from its slumber—a world utterly dull and lifeless—she sighed softly. Unexpectedly, that sigh caused lush green grass to spread everywhere. The goddess smiled, gazing at the green expanse, and riding the wind, her hands caressed the grass. Wherever she went, flowers bloomed in profusion: red like fire, yellow like the sun, white like snow, blue like the sea, and green like leaves. The world instantly became vibrant and beautiful.

The moon hung high in the night sky, its light dazzling, and stars twinkled like diamonds. The evening breeze carried the fragrance of flowers, the scent of grass, and the aroma of new life.

"Xuan,"

Sun Yijie called sweetly, hooking her arm around Jiang Shengxuan's.

"Jie,"

Jiang Shengxuan called softly, his arm around Sun Yijie's waist.

After dinner, the two strolled in the park near their home. The warm orange streetlights illuminated the tiled path among the trees.

Sun Yijie tied her enviable long, jet-black hair into a ponytail, wearing a purple t-shirt and black fitted capri sweatpants. Jiang Shengxuan wore a light blue sweatshirt and black shorts.

"Xuan, how long has it been since you saw anyone else?" Sun Yijie asked with a smile.

"Since I came back!" Jiang Shengxuan replied with a smile.

"I really hope you can stay like this forever," Sun Yijie glanced at Jiang Shengxuan, then said, "Of course, I know you won't!"

Just then, a small family approached. The father and mother walked hand in hand behind, letting their little boy walk ahead. The boy walked along, babbling incoherently in languages the adults couldn't understand. Sometimes he would squat down to examine a leaf closely, and other times he would jump and shout with joy at the rustling sound of leaves in the wind. Seeing their precious child's curiosity and even joy in nature, the boy's parents couldn't help but smile with happiness.

The little boy saw Jiang Shengxuan and Sun Yijie, blinked, and a naive smile appeared on his face. He opened his mouth and then closed it again, making indistinct sounds. Sun Yijie said to the little boy, "What a cute child!"

The little boy might not be able to speak very well yet, but he seemed to understand Sun Yijie's words. He skipped and hopped over to Sun Yijie. Sun Yijie squatted down and patted the little boy's head. The little boy smiled broadly. At this moment, the little boy's parents came over. When they saw Sun Yijie, they couldn't help but exclaim. The mother said, "Are you the anchor Sun?"

"Hello!" Sun Yijie stood up and replied with a smile.

"Wow! Honey, we've met a celebrity!" the mother exclaimed.

The father picked up the little boy and lifted his short, chubby white hand: "Come and say hello to Sister Sun!"

The little boy still couldn't speak clearly, but you could make out a few words. Sun Yijie smiled even more brightly: "So smart!"

"Anchor Sun is so kind! Come on, quickly thank Sister Sun!"

The little boy seemed to know he couldn't speak clearly, but this time he spoke very earnestly: "Thank...yes..."

Sun Yijie clapped her hands, and the little boy clapped his hands vigorously as well. Seeing her child happy, the mother was overjoyed.

"Anchor Sun, out for a walk!" the mother said.

"Oh, yes! With my boyfriend!" Sun Yijie's frankness surprised Jiang Shengxuan.

"A beautiful woman is indeed paired with a handsome man!"

Sun Yijie blushed slightly.

After the little boy and his family left, Sun Yijie hooked her arm around Jiang Shengxuan's again. The two walked to a tree, and Sun Yijie said, "Xuan, there's something I've always wanted to tell you."

"What is it? Tell me!"

"You remember when I told you in college that I would at most get married but definitely not have children?"

"Hmm, I remember. I remember you were the first person in the class to express your opinion back then."

"But recently, I've been thinking that maybe raising a child with you wouldn't be such a bad idea.

" "When did you change your mind?"

"After you came back to me, I started thinking about it. But because of that damn fate, I gradually began to doubt whether I could foresee the future. I've dreamed twice that I was in a very beautiful palace, and there was a little boy who looked a lot like you who said he was our child. To be honest, I quite like him!"

"Just because of that?"

"Okay, of course, and also because I'm afraid that if you find someone else in the future, I won't be lonely. But it was that little boy just now that gave me the courage to tell you this!"

"So afraid that I won't be there?" Jiang Shengxuan said with a smile.

"Maybe I'm fed up with life without you, but if I get pregnant, maybe I'll be even more attractive to you."

"Why?"

Sun Yijie smiled playfully, pointing to her chest. "I might have to buy all my underwear then!"

"Wow! Yijie, I'm impressed!"

"What? Don't you like it?" Sun Yijie raised an eyebrow.

"Jie, you know I don't care about that."

"Not caring doesn't mean you don't like it, right? Besides, you rubbed me a little hard last night!"

"Oh my god! Jie, can we not say things like this in a place like this?"

Sun Yijie grinned mischievously, "Are you that shy? I thought you weren't afraid of anything!"

"My dear Yijie, please spare me!" Jiang Shengxuan pleaded.

"Sure, as long as you kiss me here, I'll spare you!"

"Kiss you?"

"Yes! Just a simple kiss, but I think you know what kind of kiss I mean, otherwise I'll keep talking."

Sun Yijie chuckled inwardly. It was rare for Jiang Shengxuan to be so powerless to resist today, and Sun Yijie was overjoyed. She stared at Jiang Shengxuan, knowing that he would definitely satisfy her.

Sure enough, Jiang Shengxuan kissed Sun Yijie's lips, and Sun Yijie stretched out her arms and crossed them behind Jiang Shengxuan's neck. Jiang Shengxuan wrapped his arms around Sun Yijie's slender waist.

Their tongues intertwined, saliva mingling on both sides. Sun Yijie felt a surge of sweetness she had never experienced before—a feeling of openness she had never known before. That night, she openly admitted to strangers that Jiang Shengxuan was her boyfriend; that night, she mustered the courage to ask him about having children; that night, she made jokes she would never normally make; that night, she disregarded her shyness and asked Jiang Shengxuan for a kiss; that night, she kissed him passionately, ignoring the stares of others.

Sun Yijie gazed at Jiang Shengxuan, a beautiful blush rising on her snow-white cheeks. Her ochre-red lips held a captivating smile, revealing pearly white teeth. Sun Yijie said sweetly, "Aren't you ashamed? You're such a weirdo!" ( Chapter 51,

11-14 : Boundless Spring Night) "Only a weirdo could love you so deeply since middle school," Jiang Shengxuan said with a faint smile. Sun Yijie's eyes widened: "You said you've been since junior high school..." "What's there to doubt?" "Then why have you never said anything?" "It's not that I didn't want to, but before graduating from high school, I didn't know how to bring it up. My relationship with you made me unsure how to start." "What about college?" "Damn fate," Jiang Shengxuan said calmly. "Oh, Xuan, then why did you come back?" " I used to think that as long as I was away from you long enough, my love for you would fade. I used to think that as long as I could be with other girls for a long time, I could forget everything about you. But I later found that it wasn't what I imagined. Leaving you, your smile is even more deeply imprinted in my mind. Being with other women, your eyes make me miss you even more." "Xuan, I'm sorry to have troubled you." "No, Yijie, you are. Maybe I destroyed the beautiful life you should have had." Sun Yijie shook her head, tears streaming down her face: "Hearing your confession, even without a beautiful life, I know that sweet moments await me. Xuan, I will always love you. Maybe in the next life, I will come back and think about how to bind you, to be the only wife you can be affectionate with! Kiss me!" "I love you! Yijie, it's a promise, it's in the next life." After saying that, Jiang Shengxuan pressed his lips to Sun Yijie's lips again. Sun Yijie sat on the edge of the bed, while Jiang Shengxuan knelt at her feet. He held her right foot in his hands, lowered his head, and gently kissed it. Sun Yijie looked at Jiang Shengxuan, breathing softly. Jiang Shengxuan licked Sun Yijie's calf, moving from the middle to the knee, and then down to the instep. Sun Yijie pulled her right foot back. Jiang Shengxuan looked up at Sun Yijie, who was sucking on her left index finger, her cheeks flushed, and whispered, "I'm ticklish! Don't lick there, it's not clean." "Then I'll be gentler!" Jiang Shengxuan ignored Sun Yijie's words, lifted her ankle with his left hand, and gently touched the instep with his lips. Sun Yijie gripped the soft sheets tightly with both hands, her chin raised high, her teeth clenched, her brows furrowed, and her eyes closed, enduring a pleasure that was both love and hate. Jiang Shengxuan sucked and licked Sun Yijie's right toes one by one, then gently lowered her right foot, picked up her left foot, and repeated the action. Sun Yijie bent down, gently held Jiang Shengxuan's chin, and kissed him with her incredibly alluring red lips. Jiang Shengxuan's hands caressed Sun Yijie's back. Kissing Sun Yijie's collarbone, Sun Yijie's originally furrowed eyebrows gradually relaxed, her clenched teeth gradually loosened, and her ochre lips parted, softly moaning: "Hmm...hmm...hum...hum...huff...huff... uh...uh..." Jiang Shengxuan pulled open the left side of Sun Yijie's nightgown that covered her breasts, revealing a delicate and beautiful pink nipple, as tender as a cherry blossom, standing erect in the center of her round, snow-white breasts, a sight that made one's blood boil. A night of sweet words left Jiang Shengxuan and Sun Yijie craving each other's warmth. Jiang Shengxuan gently caressed Sun Yijie's soft breasts with his right hand, lightly biting and sucking on her nipples, savoring her alluring and captivatingly soft and fragrant body. Sun Yijie 's long, slender legs were tightly wrapped around Jiang Shengxuan. Her thighs, firm and toned from daily morning runs or yoga, were crossed over Jiang Shengxuan's back, her hands resting on his shoulders. Her beautiful legs were spread open without any shame. Usually, her legs, usually kept tightly closed by her anchorwoman's uniform under a professional-looking pencil skirt or a figure-hugging dress, were now open for her beloved. Sun Yijie's face was flushed, like a ripe, bright red apple, her eyes lowered, like a newlywed bride. Jiang Shengxuan gently inserted his right index and middle fingers into Sun Yijie's long-awaited flower cave. However, despite the flood of water, Sun Yijie still felt a slight pain. Sun Yijie's buttocks involuntarily clenched tightly, and her waist trembled uncontrollably. "I can feel it, I can feel it!" Sun Yijie thought, "I can clearly feel Xuan's fingers... um... so itchy! Xuan's fingers are teasing me so itchy! It's going in... um... deeper... deeper... ah! ah! It's all the way in! Xuan's fingers are all the way in! um... um... so good! Xuan... so good!" "Ah! Ah! Ah! No... I can't scream... I can't scream out loud... um... Xuan! Don't do this! Don't do this! Oh! Oh! So... so good... so good... Xuan's fingers make me feel so good! Um... um... no! Ah! Don't speed up! Ah! Uh! Xuan... slow... slow down! Ah! I'll... orgasm...!" "Hmph... hmph... um... um... Xuan! Xuan! No... don't do this... I... I'll be shy! Ah! Ah! Don't use your mouth! Um... don't suck my... my clitoris... ah! ah! Oh, no! I... I feel so good! So good! Um..." "Don't move like that! My waist, please don't...don't move so much in sync with Xuan's movements...um...Xuan! Xuan! Ah! Ah! No! No! It feels so good! Oh! Ugh...Ugh...I want to rub...I want to rub your breasts! Ugh...my hands...my hands...Oh my god! Ah! I'm so lewd! Ugh..."

"Xuan! Xuan! No... I can't... anymore! I can't... hold back... I can't... hold back... anymore! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! I'm going to come! I really... I really am going to come... I'm going to come! Xuan... Xuan... Ah! Ah! I'm going to come! Ah! Ah! So embarrassing! Sun Yijie, why are you screaming so loudly? How can you be so shameless? Why is your waist shaking so badly? Why is your buttocks so tight? Uh... Uh... I really... I'm really going to come... Ah! Xuan! Xuan!"

Jiang Shengxuan raised his head, looking at Sun Yijie after her orgasm. There were beads of sweat and strands of hair on her forehead. Her captivating eyes, which could steal one's soul with a single glance, were slightly closed. Her pearly teeth were showing in her red lips. Her right hand slowly fell down from her chest.

After licking his fingers, which were covered with Sun Yijie's wonderful nectar, Jiang Shengxuan climbed to Sun Yijie's side, hugged her waist, and said softly, "Yijie, if you scream like that, people will hear you!"

Sun Yijie glared at Jiang Shengxuan while panting, but still let Jiang Shengxuan kiss her red lips.

Spring nights are always enchanting. Meanwhile, in a bustling city building, a woman walks past the security guard's booth. The guard smiles and says, "Goodnight, Miss Zhao."

The woman smiles slightly, enters the elevator, goes to the 30th floor, walks to the door on the right, and opens it.

The room is pitch black. The woman closes the door before turning on the light. Standing 173 centimeters tall with a 34D-24-35 figure, she wears a black top paired with a geometric-patterned pencil skirt, conveying French elegance. In her left hand, she carries a clutch with a python embossed pattern, and on her feet are black peep-toe heels. Her light bronze hair is tied back in a ponytail, with her bangs parted to the side. The overall look successfully embodies urban elegance.

She is Zhao Yingrong, the personal dance teacher of pop star Song Yazhen, and also Song Yazhen and Jiang Shengxuan's dance club teacher during their high school years.

"Cough..."

Zhao Yingrong sighed softly, took off her high heels, put them in the shoe cabinet, went into the bedroom, placed her handbag on the bed, opened the wardrobe, faced the full-length mirror, looked at herself, and thought to herself: "How wonderful, why am I the only one left alone? Why did I have to go to that kind of dinner party? Humph! Even that insignificant Liao Lixin has a husband, why am I the only one alone?" As she thought this, she took off all her jewelry and clothes, until she was left with only a set of La Perla lingerie.

Looking at her beautiful figure, she couldn't help but think, "Why? I have better things than everyone else, so why? Why is this happening? I'm so tired. Spending the whole night with those annoying couples was unbearable!" She

glanced at the bed and muttered to herself, "Forget it! I'll just go to sleep!"

At 2:30 a.m., Zhao Yingrong suddenly sat up abruptly, panting heavily. She turned on the light and stared at the bedroom. Nothing seemed different. A wardrobe faced a double bed, a bedside table to the right, and a floor-to-ceiling window to the left, its curtains draped with flower petals. Zhao Yingrong sat back down on the bed and whispered, "What a strange dream!"

Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind. Always one to act on her thoughts, Zhao Yingrong immediately stood up and left the bedroom.

When she returned, she had a photo album in her hand—a white album with a teddy bear on it.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhao Yingrong flipped through the pages one by one until she reached the middle. She stopped, staring at the top left of the four photos. One photo showed Jiang Shengxuan wearing the outfit designated for the club's achievement presentation: a black sleeveless shirt, a denim vest over it, blue jeans, white sneakers, and a cap.

The person in the photo with Jiang Shengxuan was Zhao Yingrong herself, wearing stage makeup, a neat short haircut, a light white sports vest, a short, thin denim jacket, black leggings, and light blue high-top sneakers.

"Wow! He already had clearly defined muscles back then!"

Zhao Yingrong laughed, lying down and looking up at the photo. She couldn't help but say, "Back then, I was so close to this guy! My chest was practically against his arm! Why was his face so red? Was it because of me? Ha, Zhao Yingrong, you really have a vivid imagination! A little kid, huh, Zhao Yingrong, you're really crazy! Completely crazy!"

Suddenly, she sat up, grabbed the blanket and threw it aside, grabbed a pillow and threw it at the curtains, waving her arms and kicking wildly, screaming and crying in agony.

Lying down, panting, her beautiful hair disheveled, tears still streaming down her face, Zhao Yingrong picked up the photo that had been tossed aside again, her vision blurring once more.

"I'm so stupid! To actually fantasize about him, Zhao Yingrong, you're really lonely to the point of being stupid! But, it shouldn't matter if it happens occasionally, it's just like watching porn!"

Zhao Yingrong chuckled foolishly, sat up, leaned against the headboard, bent her legs and spread them apart, placing a photo of herself and Jiang Shengxuan beside her: "Just let your teacher fantasize for a bit! Little Xuanxuan!"

After saying that, her fingers gently scraped her panties, her body trembling involuntarily, Zhao Yingrong's alluring eyes gradually becoming hazy.

Pulling down her panties from the left, her thick black forest was exposed under the light, Zhao Yingrong's right thumb and forefinger gently pinched her clitoris, rubbing and twisting it, Zhao Yingrong's vermilion lips parted, and she breathed out soft moans.

The index and middle fingers, against the flow of nectar, entered her flower cave. Zhao Yingrong arched her body slightly and groaned, "Mmm..."

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Mmm... Mmm... Mmm... Ooh! Ooh! Uh! Uh!"

As the number of times the two fingers thrust in and out increased, Zhao Yingrong's cries became more and more intense, making one feel as if their whole body was burning with desire. It was as if a hole had been drilled in Zhao Yingrong's cherry-like mouth, from which came the melodious sounds of a nightingale, so tempting!

"Mmm... Mmm... How... How could this be? Ah! Ah! So... So comfortable... Mmm... Mmm... No... I can't be so fast! I can't surrender so fast! Mmm... Mmm..."

Zhao Yingrong's mind screamed. Her fantasy, the most incestuous sexual fantasy, was urging her right hand. Her panties hung on her left knee, and her left hand rubbed her left round and full 34D breast.

“You rascal! You brat! Hmm...uh! Uh! Hmm...hum...hum...top...top...all the way...ah! Ah! Don’t do that! Hmm...uh...uh...hum...so good! So good! Again...again...ah! Ah!”

Zhao Yingrong screamed loudly as her right hand moved back and forth forcefully, accompanied by the image in her mind: Jiang Shengxuan using his thick, powerful penis to vigorously fuck Zhao Yingrong’s lewd and mature flower hole.

“No...no...I can’t take it anymore! Ah! Ah! I’m going to...going to heaven! Ah! Ah! Hmm...hmm...hum...hum...uh! Uh! Uh! Give it to me...give it all...give it all to me...shoot...shoot it inside...ah! Ah! I’m going to come!”

Her waist trembled, and Zhao Yingrong’s body curled inward, her thighs squeezing inward forcefully, her jade legs forming an inverted Y shape.

She lay down, stroking the photo of Jiang Shengxuan with her right hand, which was smeared with her own juices, and said in a seductive voice, "Is it delicious? My sister feels so good being fucked by you!"

Chapter 52 A Glimmer of Hope

Opening her eyes, Zhao Yingrong looked around. She seemed to be lying in an attic. Standing up, she looked out and found herself in an attic at least three stories high. Below her was a lake reflecting a building, and a building with a white dome in the center and four white towers around it. The mirror-like lake faced an arched gate, and on the other side of the lake was a city wall.

"Here we go again! It's here again!" Zhao Yingrong muttered.

She went downstairs and walked for a while before suddenly stopping. She thought, "This place is really strange. Why are the corridors and halls all made of arched columns?"

Walking in another direction, she came to an open space. The warm sunlight kissed every inch of Zhao Yingrong's skin. Looking around, Zhao Yingrong thought, "Because of the domed hall, the walls, and the arcades surrounding it, this has become an atrium—no, it should be a courtyard."

Strolling around, Zhao Yingrong felt incredibly novel. It seemed that everywhere she looked, she could see extremely abstract and artistic carvings or exquisite decorative patterns formed by repeated combinations of geometric patterns.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps approached. Zhao Yingrong turned around and saw a woman of about twenty-five or twenty-six years old walking quickly towards her. Zhao Yingrong, who was about to ask someone where she was, stepped forward and asked, "Miss, may I ask where this is?"

The woman, panting, said, "Your Majesty, you've finally appeared! Everyone has been looking for you so hard!"

"What are you talking about? I'm only in my thirties, why are you calling me 'Your Majesty'?"

"Your Majesty is really joking."

"No, never mind, where is this? How did I get here?"

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Why are you asking these questions?"

Zhao Yingrong cursed inwardly, "This brat is so annoying! Fine, I'll just play along!"

Zhao Yingrong raised her eyebrows, walked past the woman, then suddenly turned back, smiling, and said, "I'm testing you! Come on, answer quickly!"

"So Your Majesty is testing me!"

"Silly girl!" Zhao Yingrong thought to herself, but said aloud, "That's right! I'm testing you."

"This is 'Kaiyang Palace,' and Your Highness is the head of us servants who serve the eldest and youngest ladies."

"Very well, then let me ask you again, what's your name? And who are the eldest and youngest ladies here? What are they doing here?"

"My name is Xiaoying. Your Highness has never mentioned the eldest and youngest ladies' names to us. Your Highness only told us that they are waiting for the young master."

"No names? Waiting for the young master?" Zhao Yingrong wondered.

"What's the young master's name? What does he look like?" Zhao Yingrong asked again.

Xiaoying shook her head: "Your Highness has never mentioned the young master's name either. As for what he looks like..." Xiaoying suddenly stopped speaking, her cheeks slightly flushed.

"What's wrong? Tell me quickly!" Zhao Yingrong raised an eyebrow.

"I...I don't know...how to describe...the young master, I can only...I can only say that he...he's really attractive...attractive," Xiaoying said shyly, her head lowered.

Zhao Yingrong didn't find it funny and asked again, "Can I see the young lady now?"

"The young lady isn't here right now; she's out playing! But I heard that the young master is coming today."

"Oh, really?"

"The young master also sent someone to say that he wants to see you first."

"See me?"

"Yes, for the young master's sake, I think you should come with me to the room to get ready quickly."

Suddenly sitting up, Zhao Yingrong found herself in a familiar room, with the same wardrobe, the same double bed, the same French windows, and the same floral curtains. Zhao Yingrong scratched her head: "It's strange that the same scene appeared in two dreams. 'Kaiyang Palace,' what a nice place. If I were really that empress, it might be a good job. It's such a pity I didn't get to see that young master."

Half an hour later, Zhao Yingrong was wearing a white tank top, with a light-colored shawl over it, a pair of snow-white straight-leg cropped trousers, and khaki high-heeled sandals. Her elegant casualness couldn't hide Zhao Yingrong's innate sexiness.

Meanwhile, Jiang Shengxuan and Sun Yijie, who had just finished their morning run, walked hand in hand into the building's elevator. Jiang Shengxuan enjoyed the unusual scent emanating from Sun Yijie, a fragrance mingled with her usual sweat.

"Come find me after you've changed!" Sun Yijie said sweetly, looking up and kissing Jiang Shengxuan's cheek before entering her home.

Jiang Shengxuan wore a sky-blue shirt, a dark blue tie with a warm knot, white suit trousers, and a Tag Heuer golf watch. He exuded the fresh, grassy scent of Boss Selection men's eau de toilette and picked out a pair of white Tod's casual loafers from the shoe cabinet.

The doorbell rang, and Sun Yijie, still wrapped in a bathrobe, rushed to open the door, her smile more dazzling than the sunlight.

"So fast!" Sun Yijie said with a smile, pulling Jiang Shengxuan into her home.

Jiang Shengxuan gently kissed Sun Yijie's forehead: "How is it? Is this okay, my sweetheart?"

"Alright! Alright! I definitely won't let you outdo me! Don't forget who's the star today!" Sun Yijie said with a smile.

Following Sun Yijie into the private room, the place where the two had snuggled together last night, the warmth of the night still lingered. Jiang Shengxuan sat on the bed, watching Sun Yijie open the wardrobe and unbutton her bathrobe.

"Xuan, do you have any plans for tonight?" Sun Yijie asked as she took off her bathrobe, revealing her smooth, flawless back.

"What do you think?"

"Well, today is our first Valentine's Day, it's very meaningful to me." As she spoke, Sun Yijie picked up a white tank top, the sheer lace revealing a triangular patch of skin at the chest, a touch of sexiness.

"So, what do you think I should do to achieve what you call extraordinary significance?"

"For example, you have to say 'I love you' to me a thousand times today, maybe you have to kiss me a thousand times, maybe you need to hug me a thousand times," Sun Yijie said with a smile as she put on a light blue

transparent cardigan. Her slender white hands, like six-petaled snowflakes, looked beautifully complemented by the cardigan.

"Wow! Then let's just skip work today!"

"Oh, what's our reason for taking the day off? Let me think."

As she spoke, Sun Yijie turned around, bent down, lifted her right leg, and slipped her long, slender leg into light blue straight-leg trousers.

"Ah! I've got it! I'll tell Qingyan that it's Valentine's Day, and my old classmate, who is also my boyfriend and my good boss, has granted me the day off. What do you say, my dear Shengxuan?"

As she spoke, she gave a slight giggle, sprayed on Hermes Caleche, a classic women's perfume, and was instantly enveloped in the scent of rose and jasmine.

"That's a perfect excuse!" Jiang Shengxuan said with a smile.

"Yes! It's definitely the best excuse I've ever heard, because today is Valentine's Day!"

Sun Yijie said, putting on a rose gold Cartier Love bracelet on her left wrist. Jiang Shengxuan had given her this bracelet as a Christmas present last year, their first Christmas together.

"Looks like I really lost today!" Jiang Shengxuan smiled, his face radiating happiness.

“You should have given in anyway, otherwise I wouldn’t have given you a single benefit today!” Sun Yijie said as she walked towards Jiang Shengxuan.

“My sweetie, please have mercy!”

“That’s up to you!”

“You really are the most wicked little sweetheart I’ve ever met! But, I still have to admit I love you!”

“Go away! Are you so concerned about saving face? Can’t you just be honest? I can’t stand you!”

Sun Yijie pushed Jiang Shengxuan onto the bed, climbed on top, put her left hand on his shoulder, and gently stroked his cheek with her right fingers. Her long, straight, black hair fell to her left side. Slowly, Sun Yijie lowered her head and pressed her lips to Jiang Shengxuan’s.

After parking the car, Jiang Shengxuan opened the door for Sun Yijie. Sun Yijie smiled slightly and let Jiang Shengxuan take her hand.

In the elevator, the two didn’t speak, only their hands were tightly intertwined. Sun Yijie lowered her head, and her snow-white cheeks were flushed with a beautiful blush, like the sunset over the clouds.

People entering the elevator couldn't help but smile when they saw Sun Yijie and Jiang Shengxuan's matching outfits. Some nodded at the couple, while others smiled back; everyone knew it was Valentine's Day.

"I already have plans with Xiaofang and other colleagues for lunch, so you'll have to eat by yourself," Sun Yijie said with a shrug.

"I will! Go have lunch with your friends without worry! I'll pick you up after work!"

"Okay, that's all for now! Bye!"

"Bye."

As soon as Sun Yijie entered the office, Hong Xiaofang pulled her aside and whispered, "Oh my god! Yijie, you two today..."

"Yeah! Anyway, today is our day, who cares what others say?"

"That's great! First you went to the casino, then I gave you a bracelet, and today you're wearing matching outfits. You two are truly the couple we all envy the most!"

"Come on! You and Zhehua are the ones! Not everyone can make it through a long-term relationship!"

"Yijie, you won't stand me up at noon today, will you?"

"Please, Xiaofang, do you think I'm that kind of person? Would I forget my girlfriends for a man?"

"Okay, I know you wouldn't, don't be angry!"

At this moment, Lu Qingyan walked over and pretended to cough twice: "Ladies, it's time to get to work!"

"Yes, Sister Qingyan!" the two said in unison.

After finishing her only customer of the morning, Zhao Yingrong was struggling to decide what to eat for lunch. Everywhere she went, she saw couples basking in each other's sweet affection, which was incredibly troubling for a woman in her late twenties who had suffered from insomnia and even resorted to fantasies the previous night.

Finally, she found a quiet, empty restaurant. Pushing open the glass door, she stepped inside. The rich aroma of black coffee filled the air, accompanied by the classic song "Unchained Melody" by the Righteous Brothers from the movie *Sixth Sense*.

Sipping her coffee and looking at the pesto pasta on her plate, her heart, which had been growling with hunger from dancing, suddenly lost its appetite.

"One signature smoked chicken curry rice, a set meal,"

a familiar male voice rang out, echoing in her mind as if from yesterday. Zhao Yingrong's eyes widened instantly, and she craned her neck to confirm.

"Thank you!"

Zhao Yingrong turned her head, covering her face with her hands. At that moment, she felt as if her face was burning at two hundred degrees Celsius. The footsteps grew closer. Zhao Yingrong placed her hands on the table, picked up a spatula with her right hand, lowered her head, and pretended to eat noodles.

"Hey, teacher."

"Oh no! This is really reaping what you sow!" Zhao Yingrong cried out in her heart.

"Wow! How lucky!"

Zhao Yingrong forced down the noodles and pretended to be calm as she raised her head: "Hi!"

"Why are you like this? Why are you so cold? Teacher, this is not like you."

"This...this..." Zhao Yingrong tried hard to recall her past behavior, but at this moment, her mind was filled with the scenes she had fantasized about last night.

"Teacher, are you afraid I'll make fun of you, that's why you're like this?"

"What are you talking about? Jiang Shengxuan, what are you saying!" Zhao Yingrong's eyes widened.

Jiang Shengxuan smiled, moved the table next to Zhao Yingrong, and said, "Of course it's because today is Valentine's Day! Who isn't in a couple?"

"Who said that?"

"I didn't really believe it at first, after all, the teacher is so well-off, she shouldn't be alone, but it seems it's not as I imagined."

"You're the same!" An inexplicable anger suddenly flared up.

"Oh, don't get so excited. I am alone, that's why I came in here! It's called 'heroes cherish heroes.'"

"You're talking nonsense again!"

"My dear teacher, haven't you ever heard of 'the hero is always the last to draw his gun'?"

"I've had enough of your dog mouth!" Zhao Yingrong rolled her eyes at Jiang Shengxuan, her anger instantly extinguished, replaced by an inexplicable sweetness. Zhao Yingrong thought to herself, "He's still the Jiang Shengxuan I like."

They chatted and ate, their lunch plates already cleared away. Then Jiang Shengxuan asked, "Teacher, how did you get here?"

"I walked. What's wrong? Are you going back to work? Or..." Zhao Yingrong suddenly felt a pang of anxiety. Was it going to end so soon? Her tone revealed a slight reluctance.

"Oh, no, I just wanted to say, maybe I could be your temporary male companion and give you a ride around," Jiang Shengxuan said with a smile.

"Wow! Aren't you afraid she'll yell at you?"

"Of course not! Trust me, it's just a matter of one word: good or bad."

Zhao Yingrong thought to herself, "Thank God! I'm so lucky today!" She nodded and smiled.

Jiang Shengxuan stayed with Zhao Yingrong. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Yingrong suddenly realized she had left her house key in the dance studio. Jiang Shengxuan naturally drove her home, reminiscing about the old days.

"It's still the same as before!" Jiang Shengxuan said with a smile.

"Otherwise, do you think there needs to be much change?" Zhao Yingrong asked with a smile.

As Jiang Shengxuan approached Zhao Yingrong, she suddenly noticed her breathing becoming rapid.

Jiang Shengxuan looked up: "Maybe if we used more mirrors upstairs, perhaps more people would come to learn."

"Why?"

Jiang Shengxuan simply shook his head, giving Zhao Yingrong a mysterious smile as his answer.

"Hurry up and tell me!"

"How about this, teacher, bend back a little."

Zhao Yingrong did as she was told, bending down. Jiang Shengxuan then said, "Then slowly stand up."

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yingrong said impatiently, slowly standing up.

"Okay, stop!" Jiang Shengxuan said.

"What does this have to do with that?"

"Teacher, look in the mirror in front of you. Very good, yes, that's it."

After saying that, Jiang Shengxuan couldn't help but reveal a mischievous smile.

"Click!" Looking in the mirror and hearing Jiang Shengxuan taking a picture from above, Zhao Yingrong suddenly understood his meaning. Her cheeks flushed red, a mixture of shyness and anger, but perhaps most importantly, a secret delight.

"Jiang Shengxuan! You're something else! Your mind is full of such indecent things! I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

Zhao Yingrong stood up straight and shouted, punching Jiang Shengxuan's left arm with almost all her might.

"Ouch! Teacher, why did you hit me?" Jiang Shengxuan said, taking a few steps back.

"Hmph! It's not over yet! Take this!"

Zhao Yingrong moved forward again, and Jiang Shengxuan followed suit, retreating. The two circled the dance studio, one advancing, the other retreating, and Zhao Yingrong gradually felt an urge to hug Jiang Shengxuan.

"Ah! Help!"

Perhaps lost in thought, Zhao Yingrong suddenly kicked her left heel with her right foot, staggering and about to fall to the floor. Jiang Shengxuan swiftly stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into his arms.

"Got you!" Zhao Yingrong said with a smile.

"Damn it, I'm truly impressed by you. This is the most ingenious way I've ever encountered to lure someone into a trap," Jiang Shengxuan smiled wryly, then said, "Alright, a brave warrior falling into enemy hands will have no complaints. Kill me or do whatever you want with me!"

Zhao Yingrong smiled and looked up: "A gentleman's word

is his bond." "A promise is a promise."

"Okay, close your eyes," Zhao Yingrong said sweetly.

Jiang Shengxuan knew that when Zhao Yingrong's tone was like this, nothing good was coming, but this time it seemed...

Jiang Shengxuan felt something soft press against his lips, and a cool sensation lingering on his cheek.

Zhao Yingrong licked Jiang Shengxuan's neck with her tongue, her left hand on the back of his neck, and her right hand on his shoulder.

Suddenly, all sensation disappeared, and Jiang Shengxuan frowned slightly.

"Open your eyes!"

Jiang Shengxuan opened his eyes, his jaw almost dropping. He saw that Zhao Yingrong's clothes were hanging on a hanger, and her alluring body was only covered by a set of Passionata Lingerie lingerie. Zhao Yingrong smiled and walked closer step by step, her 34D breasts swaying up and down with each step, making one's blood boil.

Zhao Yingrong gently placed her slender hand on Jiang Shengxuan's shoulder and said seductively, "Xuan, you know, being my male companion also means you have to satisfy me well."

"Teacher?"

"Shh, now, you're not allowed to call me teacher, call me by my name."

"Uh... Ying... Yingrong"

"Hehe! Look how well you did! Come on, let me take off your clothes."

Saying this, Zhao Yingrong unbuttoned Jiang Shengxuan's shirt one button at a time, took it off, and hung it on the hanger.

"You have a great figure!" Zhao Yingrong said as she touched Jiang Shengxuan's muscle lines with her fingers.

"Mmm... mmm..." Jiang Shengxuan groaned shyly.

Zhao Yingrong's hand moved from Jiang Shengxuan's abdomen to his genitals. Zhao Yingrong laughed, "It's already swollen! I didn't expect you to react so strongly to me."

"My God! I'm not blind, seeing you like this, how could I not react?" Jiang Shengxuan still pretended to be normal.

“Alright then! Let’s go all the way!”

With that, Zhao Yingrong pulled down Jiang Shengxuan’s pants, revealing his erect and impressive penis. Zhao Yingrong gasped, “I’ve never met one so strong.” Her

slender fingers gently touched it, and Zhao Yingrong smiled, “It’s hot! It’s already so engorged!”

Jiang Shengxuan suddenly pulled Zhao Yingrong up. Confused, she was kissed on the lips. Zhao Yingrong’s eyes widened in surprise. She tried to resist, but quickly gave up and responded to Jiang Shengxuan’s kiss, pressing her body against him, giving his hands enough space to remove her bra. Zhao

Yingrong’s cheeks flushed red. It had been two years since she had been completely naked in front of a man. She was extremely anxious, but Jiang Shengxuan’s warmth gradually soothed her unease.

"Mmm...mmm...uh...uh...Xuan...Xuan

...so big! So big! Mmm...slowly...slowly...ah! Ah! Don't rush! Don't rush! Uh...uh...mmm...Xuan! Ah! Big...too...big...it's..."

Jiang Shengxuan pressed Zhao Yingrong's back against the wall, his penis slowly penetrating Zhao Yingrong's thick black forest, straight into her flower cave. As soon as the glans entered, Zhao Yingrong felt a tearing pain she had never experienced before, even more painful than when she lost her virginity with her first love in high school.

Jiang Shengxuan's hands held Zhao Yingrong's waist, his waist moving slowly back and forth. Jiang Shengxuan looked at Zhao Yingrong's tightly furrowed brows, like the cicada's head and swallow's tail in clerical script, with two folds between them. His penis gently went in and out, Zhao Yingrong's beautiful breasts swaying gently. With the frequency of the thrusting, her breasts seemed to be spinning, constantly widening outwards and squeezing outwards to create a deep nipple hook.

"Mmm... Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh! Uh... Uh

... Mmm... Xuan... Ah! Ah! It hurts... It hurts... It hurts so much... Mmm... Uh... A little... A little... Ah! Ah! Push... Push... Push to the... Push to the flower... Flower heart... Heart! Mmm... Ah! Ah!"

Zhao Yingrong never expected that the initial pain was caused by Jiang Shengxuan's glans. Jiang Shengxuan's penis felt the moisture in Zhao Yingrong's vagina and thrust directly in, attacking the flower heart like a dragon piercing its heart.

Zhao Yingrong's red lips parted wide, and her nightingale-like voice loudly cried out the pain coming from her vagina. She stood on tiptoe, as if she had to use all her strength to keep herself from falling.

Jiang Shengxuan picked up Zhao Yingrong's thighs, and Zhao Yingrong hugged Jiang Shengxuan's neck. Jiang Shengxuan's eyes turned red, and his penis pounded into Zhao Yingrong's vagina quickly and fiercely. Zhao Yingrong's screams were the catalyst for Jiang Shengxuan's thrusting movements, and Zhao Yingrong's breasts swayed even more violently.

Sweating profusely, Zhao Yingrong cried out as she felt the penis withdraw. Unable to stop trembling, her juices flowed freely. She moaned in a voice as sweet as a nightingale's: "Mmm...mmm...hum...hum..." "Ah

! Ah! Xuan! Ah! So...so good! Mmm...hum...hum...mmm-hum! Mmm-hum!"

"Yingrong...Yingrong...mmm...mmm...comfortable...comfortable?"

"Uh...uh...so...comfortable...comfortable! Super...super comfortable...ah! Ah! Harder...harder...a little...ah! Mmm

...mmm..."

After setting Zhao Yingrong down, she staggered to a large wall mirror, bracing herself against it with her hands, panting heavily. As the saying goes, "a chance encounter can lead to unexpected success," Zhao Yingrong's firm, elastic buttocks, honed by dance training, were raised high, swaying slightly with each breath. Unable to contain his

lust, Jiang Shengxuan strode forward, grabbed Zhao Yingrong's slender waist, and before she could react, thrust his penis deep inside her. Having just experienced a climax, the initial pain of his erect penis wasn't as intense as the first time, but it still caused Zhao Yingrong to let out a long cry.

Holding Zhao Yingrong's hands, Jiang Shengxuan loved this feeling. Looking in the mirror, he saw Zhao Yingrong's dreamlike expression, her pale bronze hair flowing, her rosy lips parted, revealing her pearly white teeth, and her 34D breasts swaying quite vigorously.

“Ah! Ah! So good! So good! Don’t stop! Ah! Ah! Hmm... Hmm... Uh... Uh... Hmph... Hmph... Hmph! Hmph! Xuan! I love you so much! I love you! Ah! Ah! No... almost

... no... can’t... can’t... can’t... ah!”

“Yingrong... Yingrong! Hmm... Hmm... Hmph... Hmph! Endure... endure.”

“No... can’t... can’t... ah! I’m going to... orgasm... orgasm! Ah! Ah! I’m coming!”

“Ah! Ah! Ah!”

After a few powerful and intense thrusts, Jiang Shengxuan pulled his penis out and ejaculated onto Zhao Yingrong’s beautiful face.

Zhao Yingrong touched Jiang Shengxuan’s semen, a sweet but somewhat melancholy smile slightly curving her lips.

“We…”

“Believe me, we’ll see each other soon!” Jiang Shengxuan said gently.

Sun Yijie tried her best to suppress her excitement, trying to act normal in the last few minutes of her workday.

However, Sun Yijie had to admit that she was a terrible actress, forgetting everything and everything. She'd completely forgotten what her colleague had just said a second ago. Hong Xiaofang, watching from the side, couldn't help but laugh and practically took over all of Sun Yijie's tasks.

"Oh! Xiaofang! What did Yaxin say just now?" Sun Yijie asked shyly in a low voice beside Hong Xiaofang.

Hong Xiaofang shook her head and picked up a folder: "She wants me to organize this information for you."

"What? She wants you to do it for me? Why? I can do it! Xiaofang, give it to me!" Sun Yijie said hurriedly, reaching for the folder.

Hong Xiaofang smiled and hid the folder behind her back: "I think you should just forget it! Yijie, you should leave first! Everyone agrees you're the least serious person today!"

"Oh! I...I..." Sun Yijie blushed deeply and tried to cover her face with her hands.

"Sister Qingyan just gave the order regarding you, the absent-minded winner today.

" "Is...is...what...is it?"

"Ahem! What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and go home to reflect on your actions!"

At this moment, Lu Qingyan's voice came, startling Sun Yijie, who stiffly turned around, her eyes filled with fear, doubt, and expectation.

"Are you sure you want to stand there? Do you want me to keep you here? I'll give you ten seconds, ten, nine..."

Without saying a word, Sun Yijie ran to her seat, grabbed her handbag, and said to the others, "See you tomorrow!" before hurriedly leaving the office, ignoring the loud laughter coming from behind.

"Why isn't the door opening yet?" Sun Yijie impatiently pressed the button next to the elevator.

Finally, the door slowly opened, and Sun Yijie, without even looking at the situation inside the elevator, strode in.

"Ouch! That hurts!" Sun Yijie cried out,

then looked up and said, "Excuse me, are you...?"

"I have something to do!" A familiar and long-awaited voice came.

Sun Yijie stared at the man: "You!"

"It's me! By the way, you seem to have left work early today, right?"

"Yes," Sun Yijie blushed and lowered her head.

"Qingyan is so good to you!"

"Enough! Jiang Shengxuan, if you embarrass me again, everything tonight is canceled!" Sun Yijie shouted angrily.

This left Jiang Shengxuan somewhat at a loss. He couldn't understand why Sun Yijie was so angry, but he guessed that Sun Yijie was definitely the target of everyone's criticism today, which explained why she was so easily amused.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Shengxuan asked with a smile, "Do you want to eat anything?"

"Oh my god! Isn't this something you should have planned long ago?" Sun Yijie exclaimed in surprise.

"That's right, I asked just to see if you were more clear-headed."

"You! Jiang Shengxuan! Are you out of your mind or have you lost your mind? Didn't I just warn you..."

Before Sun Yijie could finish speaking, Jiang Shengxuan kissed her red lips.

After a while, Sun Yijie gently pushed Jiang Shengxuan away and smiled awkwardly, "It's a bit hot!"

"Oh, right!"

Jiang Shengxuan started the engine and turned on the air conditioning. The two remained silent.

After driving out of the underground parking lot, Sun Yijie said, "Xuan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken it out on you!"

"No way! At least I know you consider me your closest person. You only throw tantrums at your closest people!" Jiang Shengxuan said with a smile.

"Xuan, maybe I really should have taken the day off today. That would have saved a lot of trouble."

"You suffered a lot today, didn't you?"

"I don't even know if I suffered or not. The conversation kept revolving around you and me, even though I'm not the only one with a boyfriend."

"Yijie, you probably didn't eat much for lunch today, did you?"

"Yeah, I wasn't in the mood at all! What about you? Don't tell me you can't eat without me."

"Why?"

"You know perfectly well that your mushy words have no effect on me. Besides, your status is different from ordinary people; you always have someone with you."

"Oh my, when did I become such a heartthrob?" Jiang Shengxuan asked with a smile.

"Hmph! Stop pretending! You're always sleeping in the same bed but dreaming different dreams, do you think I don't know? If it weren't for that damned fate and my broken brain, I would definitely divorce you!"

"My dear Yijie, please don't be like this."

"Tell me! Who did you go on a date with today? This perfume smells really strong!"

Jiang Shengxuan shrugged: "Okay! It was the third guardian star, remember the dance teacher you met last time?"

"You mean the dance teacher you and Yazhen had in high school, the one named Zhao something?"

"Zhao Yingrong, that's right, it's her!"

Sun Yijie shook her head: "Okay! I'm not surprised if it's her."

"Why?"

"This is something you wouldn't understand, it's called a woman's intuition, commonly known as the sixth sense. I was wondering which mature woman you would be interested in besides Liyan's mother."

Sun Yijie winked playfully.

After a ten-minute walk, Jiang Shengxuan and Sun Yijie arrived at a Western restaurant on the fifth floor of a hotel located by the scenic river in the city.

"Oh my god! Xuan, how did you manage to book this place? And the best seat at that!" Sun Yijie asked in surprise.

Jiang Shengxuan smiled slightly: "Sometimes having the right friends has this kind of advantage."

"

Happy Valentine's Day!"

Sun Yijie looked up in disbelief and saw two handsome men, who looked to be about the same age as Jiang Shengxuan. Each of the men was accompanied by a beautiful and elegant woman.

"Qi Jun! Gong Feng!" Sun Yijie stood up and couldn't help but shout.

"I say, Yijie, you really don't care about your image as a sweet and charming anchorwoman!" The woman on the left, Bing Qi Jun, said with a smile.

"Yeah! It's rare to see you so casual in front of Shengxuan!" The woman on the right, Qiu Gong Feng, said with a smile.

"Okay, okay! Stop teasing me! I've been the subject of jokes all day!" Sun Yijie said, blushing.

On the other side, Jiang Shengxuan stood up and hugged the man to his left, saying, "Yuyun, thanks!"

"It's nothing. It's rare for the three of us to get together, and you've finally made Yijie your main wife. As your brother, I have to support you!" Huang Yuyun said with a smile.

"That's right! Tonight, we're going to eat and drink to our hearts' content!" said another man, Song Le.

After the six people and their three couples took their seats, Sun Yijie found a moment to ask in a low voice, "Xuan, you're not going to only have these surprises for me tonight, are you?"

"Just wait and see! You'll find out then!" Jiang Shengxuan replied in a low voice.

The meal was filled with laughter and conversation. The six of them were high school classmates. Initially, three boys formed an alliance and became popular figures at school, while the three girls were each the boys' childhood sweethearts. Later, the girls were also dubbed the three goddesses of the entire school.

Bingqi-kun is known for her sometimes alluring and sometimes ethereal beauty; Qiu Gongfeng is famous for her lively and cheerful personality, yet retains the elegance of a well-bred lady; as for Sun Yijie, her gentle temperament combined with her ability to interact appropriately with others also attracts many men.

As for the boys, Huang Yuyun is an athletic star, especially in basketball, and his academic performance

is also remarkable; Song Le is the only son of the owner of a nationally renowned catering group, and perhaps due to genetics, Song Le possesses exceptional social and networking skills; Jiang Shengxuan is a quintessential scholar, with beautiful handwriting and numerous excellent articles, and also has considerable musical talent, though his athletic abilities are also enviable.

Meanwhile, Zhao Yingrong, who had been immersed in her intimate moments with Jiang Shengxuan, was invited to dinner that evening by her prized student, Song Yazhen.

"Teacher," Song Yazhen said after swallowing her juice.

"What is it?" Zhao Yingrong asked, pausing the images in her mind.

"That's what I was about to ask! Teacher, you seem absent-minded all day. Is something wrong?"

Zhao Yingrong shook her head: "Yazhen, you're overthinking it. I'm fine."

"Please, Teacher, we've known each other for so long. I can tell at a glance if you're different!"

Zhao Yingrong still shook her head and cut a piece of beef: "Yingrong, have you ever thought about being with someone you think is impossible?"

"Teacher, are you joking? It's already impossible, how could we be together?"

"You really think so?"

"Yes."

"I remember you told me that you actually really like Jiang Shengxuan, right?"

Song Yazhen's face immediately turned red: "Teacher, that was so long ago! Why bring it up suddenly?"

"I just feel like you still have a little hope, otherwise why don't you accept Xue Lingfeng?"

"I...I..."

Zhao Yingrong ate another piece of cut steak: "He's just that kind of person, a likable person."

"Teacher, why did you suddenly bring him up today?"

"I had lunch with him today," Zhao Yingrong said calmly, as if to hide some emotion in her heart.

Song Yazhen exclaimed in surprise, "Really! Why isn't he with Sun Yijie?"

"He said Sun Yijie had plans with other colleagues at noon, so he just wandered around by himself.

" "Did he say anything?"

"Him? Yazhen, he actually cares about you a lot!" Zhao Yingrong said with a smile.

Song Yazhen's face turned as red as a ripe apple, and she whispered, "Teacher, stop teasing me!"

"Hmm," Zhao Yingrong shook her head, "I'm serious, he really cares about you. He always has, but maybe it's a matter of pride, or maybe there's something else, he rarely shows it in front of you."

"Teacher,"

"Yazhen, there's something he said that I really don't understand."

"He said we'll see each other again soon, and I really can't figure out his intention."

"Maybe..."

After they parted ways, Jiang Shengxuan led Sun Yijie along the river. Sun Yijie nestled against Jiang Shengxuan's arm, enjoying their sweet intimacy in the slightly chilly spring breeze.

“I’ve often heard people say that taking a walk here on Valentine’s Day is the most cliché thing to do,” Sun Yijie said with a smile.

“Really? So you don’t like it?” Jiang Shengxuan asked.

“No, when I was little, my cousin would always go on dates here with her boyfriend. My cousin is very pretty and very good to me. Back then, I thought that maybe when I grew up and had a boyfriend, I would also go on dates here.”

“So…”

“Xuan, of course, as I’ve grown older, I’ve learned about many different kinds of date spots. I admit that I once thought this place was very cliché, but tonight, I realized that this is actually what I want most.”

“Why?”

“I don’t know. Maybe for me, having you is the most important thing. With you by my side, all I need is the scent of the wind and water, and a little romantic lighting,” Sun Yijie said sweetly with a smile.

Jiang Shengxuan gazed at Sun Yijie, and Sun Yijie gazed back at Jiang Shengxuan, their eyes filled with affection. Chapter 53 Valentine's Day

(November 14th) A sudden blare of a horn broke the silence, causing a burst of noise. Jiang Shengxuan and Sun Yijie blushed instantly. Sun Yijie turned her head away, and Jiang Shengxuan lowered his head. Sun Yijie whispered, "Really! I guess I still can't kiss you here. The park is my limit!" "Hey, is this yours?" Jiang Shengxuan suddenly asked. Sun Yijie turned back curiously, only to see Jiang Shengxuan bending down, seemingly picking something up from the grass, clutching it tightly in his right fist. "What is it?" Sun Yijie asked疑惑地. "Don't mention that yet. I just suddenly thought of something." "What is it?" "Yijie, do you know there's a kind of creature that only appears on the grassy banks of rivers?" "No, is it a swan that can't swim or an ugly duckling?" Jiang Shengxuan smiled: "Of course not, they're called grass sprites."

"Oh! Here we go again!" Sun Yijie slapped her forehead and rolled her eyes.

"So? Want to hear it?"

Sun Yijie smiled, crossing her arms. "I'm all ears."

"It is said that on the grassy bank of the river, there lives a kind of spirit. It is said that they are very, very small, so small that they are hard to detect. They appear at night, and they have a habit of blessing the lovers in their territory, especially the most affectionate couple."

"Oh, really? Wow! That's an interesting story."

"A story? Yijie, I don't think so."

"Then let me ask you, how do they bless lovers?"

"Well, they steal things from girls and have boys give them to girls."

"So?"

"So this is yours?"

Jiang Shengxuan raised his right hand, palm down, and opened his hand. A Fusion 18k pendant made of gold, white gold, and rose gold, set with brilliant-cut diamonds by Georg Jensen, dangled down. Sun Yijie's eyes widened, she covered her mouth with her hands, and looked incredulous.

"I just found it by your feet! I think it was given to me by the grass spirit!" Jiang Shengxuan said with a smile.

"Oh, Xuan, you...you're so good to me!" Sun Yijie smiled sweetly.

"Yijie, you deserve it!"

Sun Yijie smiled: "Will you put it on for me?"

"It's my honor!"

After Jiang Shengxuan put it on for Sun Yijie, Sun Yijie straightened her chest: "Does it look good?"

"Even if it doesn't look good, it looks good on you!"

Sun Yijie wrapped her arms around Jiang Shengxuan's neck: "Only I have this right, right?"

"Of course."

"Xuan, it seems you haven't given me any of the conditions I mentioned this morning!"

"Well, I..."

Sun Yijie's sudden kiss startled Jiang Shengxuan. Sun Yijie, who had just said she couldn't kiss him here, was now kissing Jiang Shengxuan so passionately. Jiang Shengxuan couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, hugging Sun Yijie's slender waist and returning her kiss with his most passionate one.

Whistles, cheers, and clapping filled the air, but Jiang Shengxuan and Sun Yijie remained immersed in their sweet Valentine's Day atmosphere until the noise was loud enough to drown out the blaring horns. Sun Yijie blushed deeply, her cheeks burning. Luckily, the streetlights along the river were dim, and few noticed her flush.

They walked silently, their fingers tightly intertwined, towards their car. Along the way, many couples strolled hand-in-hand, but perhaps there really were some kind of spirit among the grass, for Jiang Shengxuan and Sun Yijie seemed particularly radiant.

Back home, they arranged to meet at Sun Yijie's place at eleven o'clock. At 10:59, Jiang Shengxuan was at Sun Yijie's door, about to ring the doorbell, when he saw an unfamiliar key in the keyhole. The door was slightly ajar, and Jiang Shengxuan suddenly had a strange, ominous feeling. He quietly took off his shoes and pushed the door open. The living room light was on, and Sun Yijie's bedroom door was also slightly ajar with its light on. The bathroom light was also on, so Sun Yijie should still be taking a shower.

"Mmm...mmm...no...please...

uh!uh! Stop...stop...mmm...please...please...ah!"

Jiang Shengxuan tiptoed towards Sun Yijie's bedroom. He almost held his breath at the door, listening intently. Upon hearing it, he was instantly enraged. He pushed open the door, strode in, and roared, "Yijie!" But what he saw was...

utter darkness, yet the fragrance of Chanel No. 19 roses, irises, daffodils, and other flowers wafted through the air. Jiang Shengxuan felt a familiar touch, a familiar embrace, and that voice he could never forget, even in death: "Darling, are you worried?"

Then, he saw light again. There was nothing there. On the dressing table was Sun Yijie's phone, and from the speaker came the pleading voice that had just enraged Jiang Shengxuan. The mirror reflected Jiang Shengxuan's astonished face, and behind him, kneeling on the bed, seemingly smug about having deceived him.

Sun Yijie placed her hands on Jiang Shengxuan's shoulders, bent down, and whispered in his left ear with her red lips, her sweet yet deadly voice making him completely obedient, "Darling, are you worried?"

"Yes... a little... a little,"

Sun Yijie smiled slightly, kissed Jiang Shengxuan's cheek, and then sat down beside him. "Didn't scare you, did I?"

"Yijie, please, don't joke like that, this isn't a joke!"

"Okay!" Sun Yijie pouted slightly.

Jiang Shengxuan braced himself with his hands behind his back. "But I have to say, you're amazing! I love your mischievous and playful nature!"

Sun Yijie's eyes lit up again. She turned to look at Jiang Shengxuan, whose helpless expression only made her happier.

Sun Yijie stood up, clutching her white trench coat. "Xuan, actually, I also have something to give you."

"Really? What is it?"

Sun Yijie's cheeks suddenly flushed red. She took a step closer to Jiang Shengxuan, gripping the trench coat even tighter.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Shengxuan asked.

"I'm just a little nervous. This is my first time wearing this," Sun Yijie said shyly.

"Wear what? The trench coat?"

Sun Yijie shook her head. She took a deep breath and slowly pulled the trench coat back, letting it fall to the ground.

"Yi... Yijie... Jie... you..." Jiang Shengxuan was speechless, his eyes fixed on Sun Yijie, unwilling to look away even for a moment.

Sun Yijie was wearing a black court-style corset with sexy lace-up lingerie, a black lace transparent thong that was even more alluring, and a pair of garter stockings that made one's heart race. The whole outfit, a glamorous and seductive ensemble, looked incredibly alluring on Sun Yijie's flawless body.

"Is it alright?" Sun Yijie asked.

"Great! Of course! It's perfect! Yijie, it's amazing!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

Sun Yijie smiled faintly, her long legs still fidgeting. Jiang Shengxuan asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'm just a little shy, I don't know how to stand."

Jiang Shengxuan stood up, placed his hands on Sun Yijie's shoulders, and said gently, "Relax, imagine you're just wearing ordinary underwear. Come on, take a slow, deep breath, exhale."

Sun Yijie did as Jiang Shengxuan said, but she always felt a tightness in her chest when she took a deep breath.

Jiang Shengxuan's eyes were filled with desire. Sun Yijie's sexy nightgown made Jiang Shengxuan believe that he could last a long time.

Their lips met, their tongues intertwined, and they embraced. Sun Yijie needed something else to distract herself. She felt Jiang Shengxuan gently sucking on her upper lip, his hands caressing her bare buttocks, such a gentle stimulation.

"Hmph..."

Sun Yijie closed her eyes, slightly raised her chin, and parted her red lips, moaning softly. Jiang Shengxuan gently kissed Sun Yijie's fair neck, their lips and tongues alternating. Sun Yijie's heart melted; she knew that she was absolutely out of control today.

She lowered her head and gently kissed the back of Jiang Shengxuan's neck, occasionally letting out soft moans. Jiang Shengxuan freed her pair of snow-white breasts, which looked particularly crowded in her sexy nightgown because it was too tight. Jiang Shengxuan pinched Sun Yijie's right breast with his left hand and licked and sucked Sun Yijie's left breast with his mouth.

"I...I hate it..."

Jiang Shengxuan gently stroked Sun Yijie's labia through her thong with his right hand. Sun Yijie was already burning with desire; her body trembled involuntarily, her thighs clamping together. Her right hand was pressed against Jiang Shengxuan's broad chest, her left arm wrapped around his waist, and her eyes, brimming with lust, looked at him. She said sweetly, "Xuan...Xuan..."

"Jie, you're all wet!"

"I...I hate it...I want...I want it..."

"Want what?"

"Hmm...hmm...um..." Sun Yijie twisted her body, panting softly, "Xuan...give me...give me yours...yours..."

"My what?"

"Hmm... Hmm... Big... Big meat... Big meat stick,"

Jiang Shengxuan chuckled mischievously, withdrawing his right hand. Sun Yijie gasped for breath. Jiang Shengxuan, his penis throbbing with blood, didn't remove Sun Yijie's thong, but simply pulled the front part of her vagina aside before inserting his penis.

"Hmm... Hmm... Ugh... Xuan... Xuan... Ah! Ah! So big... So big... Hmm... Xuan... So big..."

"My little hole is soaking wet!"

"It's all... It's all your... You... You... You've... caused it... Ah! Ah! Give it to me! I... I want

... I want... Ah! Ah! Hmm..."

Jiang Shengxuan held Sun Yijie's slender waist, lowering his head to kiss her delicate neck, his waist swaying slowly back and forth. Sun Yijie closed her eyes, her brows slightly furrowed, panting softly, her white teeth peeking out from beneath her red lips.

Sun Yijie involuntarily matched the rhythm of Jiang Shengxuan's thrusts, her hips swaying back and forth. She thought, "So good...so good...Xuan...Xuan's big...big cock...in me...inside little Yijie...running around inside...mmm...uh! So hot...the whole thing is hot...so hot...ah! Ah! I love Xuan! Xuan, do you know? I...I love you! I need you!" Sun

Yijie leaned against the wall, Jiang Shengxuan's thrusts increasing in speed, hitting the deepest point again and again. Sun Yijie passionately kissed her beloved Jiang Shengxuan, their four hands intertwined, both feeling each other's hopeless, unreserved love.

"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Ah...ah...Xuan! Xuan! Uh! Uh! Ha...ha...I'm...I'm going to climax...I'm climaxing!" Sun Yijie cried out as Jiang Shengxuan thrust in and out at an incredibly fast pace.

The loud sound of Jiang Shengxuan's testicles hitting Sun Yijie's buttocks, combined with Sun Yijie's alluring moans, was truly "the most beautiful sound in the world." Jiang Shengxuan suddenly withdrew his penis, and Sun Yijie, as if losing her support, slumped down, her legs clamping together in an inverted Y-shape, unable to move. Fortunately, Jiang Shengxuan held her, and Sun Yijie's face was pressed against his chest as she breathed heavily.

"Yijie, you squirted!" Jiang Shengxuan said with a smile, brushing aside the hair on Sun Yijie's forehead that was sticky with sweat.

"No...don't...don't say that...I'll...I'll be...shy..." Sun Yijie said, her cheeks flushed. Sun Yijie

braced herself against the wall, her body and legs forming a forty-five-degree angle. Her pair of round, firm, and elastic white buttocks further fueled Jiang Shengxuan's lust.

Jiang Shengxuan leaned down and whispered in Sun Yijie's ear, "Yijie, your other paradise is also very tempting!"

"Stop fooling around! That...that...after you marry me...I'll give you...I'll give you more enjoyment."

"It's a deal!"

Jiang Shengxuan placed his hands on Sun Yijie's waist and slowly inserted his penis into her flower-like opening, which had just experienced a climax.

With each thrust, Sun Yijie's moans were the most intoxicating stimulant for Jiang Shengxuan during sex. Of all the other eight men he'd been with, Sun Yijie's moans were the most suffocating and the most irresistible.

“Mmm…mmm…Xuan…ah! Ah! Again…again…come…uh…uh…don’t stop…stop…ah! Xuan!”

“Yijie! Yijie! Again…call again…I like…I like hearing you…hear you call.”

“Ah…ah…mmm! Mmm! Mmm…humm…mmm! Hmm…Xuan…give it to me! Give it to me! Ah! I like it! I like you! Xuan, I love you! I love you!”

“Yijie, I…I love you too!”

Jiang Shengxuan pulled Sun Yijie’s hand, as if riding a horse, without the clatter of hooves, but with soft moans.

Facing the window, Sun Yijie’s body was now upright, her hands holding Jiang Shengxuan’s hands hooked around her armpits. In the reflection of the window, Sun Yijie’s painful yet blissful expression could be seen, her breasts swaying violently.

"Oh...so shy..." Sun Yijie thought to herself, "Will anyone see? Xuan...Xuan...will...be seen...ah! It's so...strange...why...why...am I...a little...excited...hmm! Hmm! Looking at the reflection...I suddenly...suddenly feel...so...excited...want

...want more...more."

Jiang Shengxuan thrust forcefully, and Sun Yijie cried out loudly.

Lying on the bed, Sun Yijie was already covered in sweat, but she still felt desire raging, her eyes full of allure. Jiang Shengxuan also felt it wasn't enough; everything about Sun Yijie was still tempting him. In his world with Sun Yijie, he was a born loser, a born slave. He would willingly lose to Sun Yijie's eyes, he would willingly lose to everything about Sun Yijie.

The purplish-red penis slowly entered the swollen, red vagina. Sun Yijie's legs were bent into an M shape, allowing her beloved and sweet lover to fall into this deadly trap under the illusion that he was the attacker.

"Ah! Ah... Uh! Uh... Xuan! Xuan! Yes... Yes, that's it... Just like that... Hmm! Hmm... Hmph! Hmph..."

"Ah! Ah! Hmm... Hmph... Yijie!"

"Brother Xuan! Brother Xuan!" "

Sister Jie! Sister Jie!"

“Don’t stop… I… I like it so much… I like it so much… I want… I want… Yi Jie wants… more… more…”

“Yi Jie… Yi Jie… Ah… Ah…”

Just as Sun Yi Jie had expected, Jiang Shengxuan increased the speed of his thrusts, each one deeply striking the very core of Sun Yi Jie’s flower.

However, sometimes a fierce man can still overpower a wise woman. Although everything was according to Sun Yi Jie’s plan, Jiang Shengxuan’s thrusts were too fierce and intense, ruining Sun Yi Jie’s plan. At this moment, Sun Yi Jie was once again devoid of rational calm, only driven by sensual desire.

“I can’t take it anymore! Xuan! I’m going to come!”

“Ah! Yi Jie! I’m going to cum! ” “

Ah! Uh! Give it to me!”

“Hmm! Humph! I’m coming!”

Jiang Shengxuan thrust hard, and Sun Yi Jie’s toes curled inward forcefully, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.

Jiang Shengxuan lay down next to Sun Yi Jie, panting heavily.

“Xuan”

“Hmm?”

“You’re hitting me.”

Jiang Shengxuan lowered his head and smiled sheepishly: “Looks like it’s not enough!”

Sun Yijie sat up, took off her soaked black vest nightgown, and gently grasped Jiang Shengxuan’s still erect penis with her slender right hand.

Sun Yijie licked the semen off her right hand, straddled Jiang Shengxuan’s crotch, and her vagina was filled with Jiang Shengxuan’s penis again.

Sun Yijie leaned down and said with her charming eyes and a voice as sweet as a nightingale and a swallow: “Then my dearest lover, Happy Valentine’s Day!”

“Happy Valentine’s Day! My dearest lover”

“Round two”

“Ready”

“Go!”

Chapter 54 Love

or Not The annoying alarm clock broke the peaceful morning and sweet dream. Xu Xianling reluctantly sat up.

It was already June, and the summer atmosphere had fully spread. The cicadas were chirping louder and louder, and the sun was getting more and more intense.

Standing in front of the mirror, Xu Xianling looked at her outfit: a peach-pink fitted dress, the hem only reaching mid-thigh, revealing her long, slender legs, over which she wore a short, blue-green jacket. She wore gold ball earrings, a silver headband adorning her newly dyed brown hair, and a fresh floral perfume. White stiletto ankle boots completed the look, making Xu Xianling appear youthful, sweet, and slightly sexy—a veritable eighteen-year-old girl brimming with youthful energy.

"Xuan, are you ready?" Xu Xianling called out.

Jiang Shengxuan entered the room, a smile on his face: "I'm ready! You look better too!"

"Yeah, just one more day. My sister won't be back until tomorrow," Xu Xianling said with a smile, walking to Jiang Shengxuan's side and hooking her arm around his.

Meanwhile, Sun Yijie had been dispatched to another county for three days to work on a project. Due to two important meetings, Jiang Shengxuan had to let Sun Yijie go alone.

"Xuan, while I'm gone, if possible, just visit Xianling, okay?" Sun Yijie said to him on the night before she left.

"Why would you say that?"

"You have three women abroad. Miaoqing and Third Aunt just came back from there at the beginning of the year. You haven't visited Xianling in a long time. I think you should visit her these next few days! Besides, she's the person I trust the most, unless—" "

Unless what?"

"Unless you want to see Yazhen, but I believe it will be difficult for you to win Yazhen over in three days."

"You don't trust me?" Jiang Shengxuan asked with a smile.

"If you think you can do it, I don't care. Just don't let me dampen your enthusiasm!" Sun Yijie turned her back to Jiang Shengxuan.

Jiang Shengxuan hugged Sun Yijie: "Okay! Just kidding!"

Getting back to the point, after Jiang Shengxuan and Xu Xianling finished breakfast, Jiang Shengxuan drove Xu Xianling to work.

"I'll wait for you here at 11:30 a.m.!" Xu Xianling said.

"Hmm."

"Bye-bye!"

"Bye."

After Xu Xianling left, Jiang Shengxuan was about to drive away when he suddenly noticed a familiar figure passing by Xu Xianling. She was 161 centimeters tall, with a beautiful figure of 34E-23-34, wearing a simple white top and an apple-green pencil skirt, successfully creating a relaxed, urban look. A pair of ballet shoes in the same color as the skirt added a touch of fun and vibrancy.

"Lin? What's she doing here?" Jiang Shengxuan muttered to himself.

Meanwhile, in the dance studio, Zhao Yingrong and Song Yazhen were rehearsing. However, three days after her encounter with Jiang Shengxuan, Zhao Yingrong had been told her fate, and she couldn't help but sigh whenever she met Song Yazhen.

"Teacher, am I dancing like this correctly?" Song Yazhen asked.

Looking at Song Yazhen, Zhao Yingrong nodded, thinking about Jiang Shengxuan's words.

"Teacher, I promise I'll make sure Ya-zhen keeps you company!"

Song Ya-zhen stopped and took a sip of water. "Teacher, what are you thinking about?"

"Nothing."

"How many dances do we still need to practice?"

"About five! You need to pick up the pace; your concert isn't far away!"

"I will! I'll have Ling Feng-shao come find me!" Song Ya-zhen smiled.

"You've been with him for over two months now, he should know how much work you do, right?"

"Probably! He always complains that I put work first."

"You always are."

"Teacher!"

"Ya-Zhen, I really hope you find a good partner, unlike me, who gave my whole life to work, only to end up with nothing!"

"Teacher, I'm still young, I don't think I need to worry about this now, right?"

"Everyone thinks that way, Ya-Zhen, do you mind if I say something offensive?"

"Of course not."

"I think if you really want to be with Ling-Feng, you should forget some things."

"What things?"

"For example, you shouldn't compare Xue Ling-Feng to Jiang Sheng-Xuan."

"Jiang Sheng-Xuan? What do I mean?"

"Ya-Zhen, that's a subconscious bias. I can sense that the reason you prioritize work is because Xue Ling-Feng isn't as good as you imagine."

"Teacher, I really mean it."

"Ya-Zhen, I've been teaching you to dance for so long, I know you're someone who throws yourself into relationships wholeheartedly. Ever since you got together with Xue Lingfeng, I've been observing you, but you haven't become absent-minded; on the contrary, you've become even more serious. Ya-Zhen, the only time I worried about why you weren't dancing well was when you were in your second year of high school, when you were practicing with Jiang Shengxuan most frequently."

"Teacher, that was in high school."

"No, some things don't change. Back then, I could feel the sweet ambiguity you were indulging in from your every move. But now, I can't find a trace of love in any of your actions. You're just using dancing and being busy to ignore your dissatisfaction with Xue Lingfeng."

"Alright, teacher, please stop talking."

"Ya-zhen, if you're willing to believe me, you've either forgotten about Jiang Sheng-xuan or broken up with Xue Ling-feng, right? "

Song Ya-zhen didn't speak, and Zhao Ying-rong also stopped talking.

"So punctual! Your sister must be very demanding of you," Xu Xian-ling said with a smile.

"What do you want to eat?" Jiang Sheng-xuan asked.

"I want to go to the place you and your sister usually go to!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes! I'm sure!"

"Okay!"

After driving for a while, Jiang Shengxuan suddenly asked, "Ling, do you know a Japanese girl who lives there?"

"You mean the one who came to see Wu Tianyou's manager?"

"Wu Tianyou? You mean the tennis player?"

"Yeah! Didn't he just reach the French Open semifinals yesterday? They definitely want him to continue endorsing that brand.

" "Do you know her name?"

"I don't really know, I've just heard people call her 'Sister Xiumu'."

Jiang Shengxuan suddenly chuckled. Xu Xianling asked, puzzled, "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, I just think you're so cute when you talk about her."

"Enough! Jiang Shengxuan! How dare you make fun of me! I'm going to tell my sister!"

"Even when you're angry, you're so cute! I love that baby voice of yours when you're angry!"

"You really don't know what's good for you! How does my sister tolerate you?"

"Whether she can tolerate me or not is her capacity. It's my ability to make her tolerate me."

"You! I really should have called you to help me write the script!"

"Save it! If I were to write it, you'd be out of a job!"

"Don't be so self-important!"

Jiang Shengxuan smiled, and Xu Xianling smiled too.

"This is the place you and your sister usually come to eat at?" Xu Xianling looked at the snack shop in front of her in disbelief.

"Yes! Yijie loves the wonton soup noodles here, and I like the shrimp fried rice. Usually, we each order two main dishes we like, plus a plate of blanched vegetables," Jiang Shengxuan said with a smile.

"I thought you'd be at a more romantic restaurant!"

"Yi-Chieh and I have always preferred places like this. After all, we weren't really each other's anything, just friends, so we always prefer to be relaxed and comfortable. Romantic restaurants actually make us feel less at ease."

"Just friends? How can you say that?"

"Please, Xian-Ling, think about my place!"

"Oh, I forgot. But does it matter?"

"First, I haven't decided what I want yet. Second, I don't want to burden you with this damned fate so quickly."

"But you know your sister is waiting for you. Why don't you be with her first?"

"Xian-Ling, once fate is set in motion, it won't stop. I won't let you take any risks before anything is certain. I think if you can find someone better, why shouldn't I let you go?"

"Honestly, I don't need to say anything. I have dated other people, but my sister is different. All along, her heart has only held you, her eyes have only seen you. Why did you disappear? Do you know how heartbroken she was because of this?"

"I thought if I left, maybe she could have a normal life."

"You men are really as stupid as pigs! Especially you! I thought you were smarter, but you're the dumbest! My sister's normal life is having you by her side! Don't you even know that? She doesn't look vulnerable on the outside, but everyone knows how much she loves you!"

"She doesn't need this."

"Jiang Shengxuan! You're crazy! Don't you know what kind of woman my sister is? Her stubbornness is infuriating! She's waiting with her youth, she's dedicated herself to her work, just so that maybe one day when you appear, she'll still be the same. She doesn't want you to feel any guilt because she loves you!"

"I know, really!" Jiang Shengxuan smiled: "Yi Jie is really something, actually getting you to scold me!"

"Hmph! When my sister comes back, I'm going to tell her you're a complete idiot!"

"Then you'd better hurry up and eat your wonton soup noodles! You need energy to tattle!"

That night, Jiang Shengxuan took Xu Xianling home. At Xu Xianling's request, they went to a popular night market.

After returning home, Xu Xianling said, "Go take a shower first! I have something to do."

Jiang Shengxuan didn't say anything and went into the bathroom to shower, unaware of Xu Xianling's malicious smile.

The bathroom was filled with steam. In the shower, Jiang Shengxuan looked like a nearsighted person through the misty, blurry glass, unable to see anything clearly.

The bathroom door opened, and Jiang Shengxuan, with his back to the door, was completely unaware that the water spraying from the showerhead was drenching his hair and slowly running down his body.

The shower door was pulled open, but Jiang Shengxuan still didn't notice until he realized he was being hugged.

"Ling!" Jiang Shengxuan called out.

Xu Xianling smiled, stood on tiptoe, and touched Jiang Shengxuan's lips with her right index finger: "I want to shower with you."

As she spoke, Xu Xianling pressed her body against Jiang Shengxuan, rubbing against him. Because Jiang Shengxuan's body was covered in shower gel, it was particularly smooth.

Xu Xianling's 33B breasts rested against Jiang Shengxuan's broad chest, her slender hands moving back and forth on his back, her legs alternately raised and rubbing against his.

"You men, you're just not as clean as us women. You always take such casual showers. I really don't understand how I can stand it when we make love?" Xu Xianling licked Jiang Shengxuan's neck.

Xu Xianling winked seductively at Jiang Shengxuan with her phoenix eyes, her bright ochre lips, unmade-up, curving into a slight smile. Xu Xianling kissed Jiang Shengxuan.

"Is this what your sister uses?" Xu Xianling smiled as she handed Jiang Shengxuan his shower gel.

"Even Yijie thinks I smell too good!" Jiang Shengxuan said with a laugh.

Xu Xianling smiled radiantly, lathering her body with the shower gel. Then, she went behind Jiang Shengxuan and rubbed her body against his back.

Moving up and down, Xu Xianling exuded a youthful sensuality unlike that of a mature woman. She took Jiang Shengxuan's hand, tucked it under her armpit, and rubbed it back and forth.

Jiang Shengxuan's legs were alternately held between Xu Xianling's jade-like legs, sometimes up and down, sometimes left and right.

"Alright! Next up is the dirtiest part of your man's body!" Xu Xianling said, touching Jiang Shengxuan's already erect penis.

"Ling, when did you learn all this?" Jiang Shengxuan asked.

"I told you, I've dated other guys too! I learned it when I was in college, watching porn with my boyfriend, but I still lost my virginity to the man I love most!"

"Who? Come on!"

Xu Xianling suddenly gripped Jiang Shengxuan's penis tightly, then immediately released it: "What? You're being idiotic! Your older sister wouldn't treat you like this, would she? She must cherish your penis. But I'm not your older sister, so you'd better not think I'm as gentle as she is."

"I know! Please!"

"Hmph! You're so spineless! Your older sister will be very unhappy if she hears this! She should be your queen, but you're begging me for mercy."

"I'm really impressed! I can't argue with you!"

"Of course, with my manhood in your hand, you can't argue with me! But I don't need you to say anything, just kiss me properly!"

Xu Xianling kissed Jiang Shengxuan again, and Jiang Shengxuan responded to Xu Xianling's kiss.

His penis was sandwiched between her thighs, and Xu Xianling gently swayed, letting his penis rub against her labia.

With her hands on Jiang Shengxuan's shoulders, she lifted her right leg, bent her calf, and sandwiched his penis behind her knee, rocking it back and forth.

She squatted down, grasped his penis, opened her small mouth, and took it in. With each suck and spit, each swallow, her tongue skillfully stimulated both the glans and the base of the shaft.

Moving her head rapidly, Jiang Shengxuan couldn't help but arch his back slightly. He couldn't take it anymore. Xu Xianling sucked out Jiang Shengxuan's semen.

Xu Xianling stood up, spat out the semen from her mouth, and smiled alluringly, "That's clean now! Come on, let me rinse you off!"

Chapter 55 Misunderstanding, Proposal

"Finally going back!" Sun Yijie thought excitedly on the high-speed train.

"He should be waiting! This train is a little late, he must be getting impatient! It's good to make him anxious!" Sun Yijie thought to herself with a sense of satisfaction.

After getting off the train and leaving the platform, at 10:30 pm, besides friends and family waiting for their loved ones, only hurried passengers and solitary figures gradually disappeared into the moonlight.

"Anchor Sun, do you need a ride?" Sun Yijie's colleague asked.

Sun Yijie shook her head, smiled slightly, and said, "No need! He's probably just going for a walk; he'll come when he sees you!"

"Okay then! We'll be going now! Goodnight." "Goodnight

."

Her colleagues left, and the people taking the last high-speed train gradually dispersed. In the empty lobby, Sun Yijie stood alone, looking left and right, but couldn't find Jiang Shengxuan.

"He shouldn't be late, right? I'll wait a little longer!"

She sighed softly, unsure whether it was disappointment or anger, picked up her luggage, walked out of the lobby, hailed the only remaining taxi,

and left. In the morning, Sun Yijie returned from her exercise, stepped out of the elevator, paused at the elevator door, glanced at Jiang Shengxuan's door, took a step towards it, then suddenly stopped, sighed again, and turned back to her room.

Wearing a white long-sleeved shirt with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows, and a plain black cotton short-sleeved shirt over it with the white collar turned out, a distinctive striped thin belt cinched her waist, paired with a nude-colored short skirt that revealed her long, slender, white legs, like six-petaled snowflakes. Stockings made her legs appear even more flawless, and a pair of off-white high heels gave her an air of both sophistication and sexiness.

She opened the door, then suddenly realized she'd forgotten something, so she went back and took her car keys from the bedside table—keys she hadn't used in a while.

Locking the door, she turned around. The elevator she'd pressed earlier had just arrived, and the doors slowly opened, revealing a familiar figure.

"Yijie!" Jiang Shengxuan called out.

Sun Yijie didn't respond, simply stepping into the elevator, pressing the basement button, and letting the doors close without even glancing at Jiang Shengxuan.

"When did she get back? Why didn't she say a word?" Jiang Shengxuan looked at the elevator doors, puzzled.

However, Jiang Shengxuan's confusion didn't linger for long. He wanted to know what was wrong with Sun Yijie. Seeing the elevator go straight to the basement, he immediately ran down the stairs.

Sun Yijie stepped out of the elevator, even hesitating for a few seconds about where to park her car, before walking to it, getting in, and about to drive out of the basement.

Jiang Shengxuan stood panting in front of the car.

Sun Yijie rolled down the window, leaned out, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Yijie, why are you ignoring me? When did you get back?"

Sun Yijie got out of the car: "Why am I ignoring you? You know it yourself. Get out of the way! I need to go to work!"

"I don't know anything, please, Yijie."

Seeing that Jiang Shengxuan had no intention of moving aside, Sun Yijie became even more angry. She pulled out the keys and said angrily, "If you won't move, fine, I'll take the car myself!" As Sun

Yijie was about to leave, Jiang Shengxuan quickly grabbed her hand: "Jie!"

"Let go of me!" Sun Yijie shook off Jiang Shengxuan's hand and stormed off.

Jiang Shengxuan was completely bewildered. He didn't understand what was wrong with Sun Yijie. Why was she suddenly like this? What had he done wrong?

Sun Yijie stormed into the office. Hong Xiaofang looked at her suspiciously; she had never seen Sun Yijie so angry before.

"Yijie!"

"Don't ask me! I need to work!"

Hong Xiaofang looked at her colleagues. Everyone exchanged bewildered glances. Sun Yijie was known for never losing her temper, yet she had thrown such a tantrum today after just returning from another county.

Jiang Shengxuan put on his suit jacket, only to suddenly realize his phone was missing. He searched everywhere but couldn't find it. He picked up the local phone, dialed the number, and although it rang, he didn't hear a ringtone; he still couldn't find it.

"Hello?"

"Xianling?"

"Yes."

"Why did you take my phone?"

"I didn't take it! You forgot to bring it home after dinner last night!"

"Oh! Good heavens!"

"What's wrong?"

"Is someone looking for me?"

"Yes! Lots of people, but I think you're more worried about your sister."

"Where are you?"

"I'm still at home."

"Wait for me there! I'll come get it from you!"

Jiang Shengxuan quickly grabbed a key and hurriedly left the house.

Hong Xiaofang sat down next to Sun Yijie and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

"Please, Yijie, I'm your best friend. If there's anything you can't handle, I can help you!"

Sun Yijie put down her pen, looked up, and whispered, "He stood me up!"

"What? He stood you up?"

"I rushed back overnight yesterday, taking the last high-speed train. My train was delayed, and I thought he was already waiting for me, but he wasn't! This morning he even asked me why I was back! Do you think I'm not angry?"

"Did you call him?"

"At first I just texted him on Line, then I made a call while I was at the station."

"And then..."

"He didn't answer."

"You were supposed to be back by noon today, right?"

"Yes."

"Yijie, didn't you ask him why?"

"No."

"Is he the kind of person who would stand you up?"

“He used to always arrive early, never late.”

“So he never even had the experience of standing someone up, right?”

“Yes, but that was before, it doesn’t mean he won’t now.”

“Yijie, you’re getting angry without asking anything. Maybe he was busy and missed the call.”

“I’m his girlfriend! I’m the person he’s been closest to since childhood, the person who knows him best! He has no reason not to answer my calls for anything else!” Sun Yijie raised her voice.

Sun Yijie then realized she was speaking too loudly, and she quickly lowered her head: “Anyway, I won’t forgive him.”

“So you plan to cut off all contact with him from now on? Just because of this unresolved issue?”

“I…I…”

“See! You actually know in your heart that you were wrong too, it’s okay! It’s worth it for you to throw this tantrum, let him know that you’re not always a good girl, you can also be a spoiled girl who throws tantrums over small things! I believe he will definitely love you more and understand your relationship better in the future!”

Jiang Shengxuan pressed the doorbell loudly and waited anxiously.

The door slowly opened, revealing Xu Xianling without any makeup or dressing up. Jiang Shengxuan asked, "Ling, where's my phone?"

"It's in my room. Come in first!"

Entering Xu Xianling's home, Jiang Shengxuan saw a medicine bag on the living room table. When Xu Xianling came out of her room, Jiang Shengxuan asked, "Ling, are you sick?"

"Yeah, I think so. I felt a little dizzy last night and went to see a doctor."

"What did the doctor say?"

"Nothing much, just a minor ailment."

Although Xu Xianling spoke casually, Jiang Shengxuan knew from her pale face and tired eyes that she was hiding something from him.

"Ling, let me help you to bed! You don't look well."

Xu Xianling waved her hand weakly, "No need! I can manage! My sister is definitely angry with you. She came back last night."

"How do you know?"

"She texted you on Line yesterday, but I didn't have time to tell you."

"Why?"

"I told you I went to see a doctor. When I got home and found your phone, it was already 1 a.m. My sister's last phone call was at 11:30 p.m., a full two hours. She must have gotten home by now!"

Jiang Shengxuan sighed. Suddenly, Xu Xianling's vision blurred, and her legs went weak. Fortunately, Jiang Shengxuan was alert and quickly caught her. Xu Xianling's breathing was weak, and her whole body was burning hot, like a fireball.

"Xianling! Damn it, why are you so disobedient? I told you to lie back in bed, but you wouldn't listen." Jiang Shengxuan muttered as he carried Xu Xianling back to bed.

He took a damp towel and placed it on Xu Xianling's forehead.

"Water...water..." Xu Xianling groaned.

"Ling, wait a minute! I'll get you some water!" Jiang Shengxuan hurriedly went to get water for Xu Xianling.

Returning to Xu Xianling's side, Jiang Shengxuan gently helped her sit up.

"Xuan...Xuan...help...help me get...get the...the medicine on the table..."

"Medicine? Okay! I'll go."

"Red...red...that one...one."

"Okay! Wait a minute!"

Jiang Shengxuan took a red pill from the medicine packet on the living room table and returned to the bedside.

"Come on, take your time, don't rush!" Jiang Shengxuan suppressed his nervousness and spoke gently and calmly.

After Xu Xianling swallowed the pill, she handed the water glass to Jiang Shengxuan and slowly lay down.

Jiang Shengxuan sat on the sofa and made a phone call to his office: "Yuwei, I probably won't be going in this morning. Filter things out, and tell me the important things later."

"Yes, General Manager."

At noon, Sun Yijie had been waiting for Jiang Shengxuan to appear, but she hadn't seen him.

"Yijie, hasn't he shown up yet?" Hong Xiaofang asked.

Sun Yijie shook her head: "No, Xiaofang, is he angry with me?"

"He shouldn't be like that! He probably just doesn't know how to talk to you! After all, you threw such a tantrum this morning.

" "Should I call him?"

"Maybe wait a bit."

Suddenly the phone rang. Hong Xiaofang smiled slightly. Sun Yijie took a deep breath. Hong Xiaofang said, "Remember, you have to maintain a high profile first!"

She answered the phone: "What is it?"

"Yijie, I..."

"What exactly do you want? You stood me up, do you know how angry I am?"

"I'm sorry, Yijie, I'm really sorry about that. I can explain, okay?"

"Tell me, whether I accept it or not is my choice!"

Hong Xiaofang smiled and gave a thumbs-up, whispering, "Yes! That's it!"

"Yesterday, after Xianling and I finished dinner, I stayed there for a while, and I left my phone with Xianling."

"Then why didn't she call you?"

"Xianling is seriously ill; she went to the emergency room last night."

"What? You said Xianling is seriously ill?"

"Yeah, I was with Xianling this morning. She's fast asleep right now. I called to apologize after I finished my work. Please, Yijie, I beg you, please forgive me."

"Well... will you compensate me?"

"I will!"

"Okay, so where are you now?"

"Can you come? I'm not sure about Xianling's condition."

"Hmm... okay, do you want me to bring you something to eat?"

"Just bring me a bento box, thank you ." "

Okay, wait for me!"

After hanging up, Hong Xiaofang asked, "How did it go?"

"He took one of our friends to the ER last night, and he left his phone at his friend's house."

"See! You completely misunderstood him. Go on your way!"

"Xiaofang, thank you."

"No problem, we're good friends. The car's here, go quickly!"

Arriving at Xu Xianling's house with the bento box, Jiang Shengxuan opened the door for Sun Yijie. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then hugged and kissed at the door.

"How is it? Where is Xianling?" Sun Yijie asked with concern.

"She's in her room, still sleeping!" Jiang Shengxuan said softly.

Sun Yijie quietly entered the room, looked at Xu Xianling lying on the bed, walked over, picked up the towel from Xu Xianling's forehead, handed it to Jiang Shengxuan, and said almost silently, "Wash yourself, then give it back to me!"

When Jiang Shengxuan returned, he handed the towel to Sun Yijie, who gently wiped the sweat from Xu Xianling's face.

Xu Xianling slowly opened her eyes and said weakly, "Sister...sister...sister..."

"Xianling, I'm here."

"Don't...don't blame...Xuan...Xuan..."

"Ling..."

"It's...it's my...my...my fault

...fault...I stole...stole his...phone."

“Ling, I don’t blame him. Would you like something to eat?”

“Sister…Sister…” Xu Xianling nodded slightly.

Jiang Shengxuan had already prepared porridge. Sun Yijie nodded and gently helped Xu Xianling up before taking the porridge and feeding her spoonful by spoonful.

The two sat on the sofa, eating their lunchboxes.

“I never imagined it was all because of Xianling’s love for you,” Sun Yijie said with a smile.

“I really didn’t expect it.”

“That’s why I said, don’t think you understand women. Women always do things you can’t predict!”

“Including you?” Jiang Shengxuan asked with a smile.

“Of course, he suddenly ran back yesterday, and this morning I almost ran you over with my car!” Sun Yijie smiled wickedly. It

was the end of June, and July was approaching, but the wind seemed particularly strong today.

"Our nation's tennis star, Wu Tianyou, sprained his ankle during a fierce battle with the world's number one tennis player in the French Open finals. Due to a lack of immediate treatment, Wu Tianyou, who had just risen to the world's top three, officially announced at 3 PM that he would not participate in this year's Wimbledon tennis tournament. All the tennis stars felt sorry for him

..."

Jiang Shengxuan turned off the TV, thinking to himself, "This is definitely not a coincidence!"

However, despite Jiang Shengxuan's lingering concern about Wu Tianyou, it didn't interfere with his plans for the day.

On the evening of July 7th, Jiang Shengxuan invited Sun Yijie to dinner at an open-air restaurant high in the sky.

"Xuan, it's not like today is a special day. Why are you taking me to eat at a place like this?"

"Every day I spend with you is a special day!" Jiang Shengxuan said with a smile.

Sun Yijie ordered a fish fillet, while Jiang Shengxuan ordered a medium-rare steak, and both of them ate with great relish.

Sun Yijie wore a black sleeveless dress, revealing her snow-white thighs, and a pair of black high-top boots. Her long, glossy black hair flowed down, and she wore a bracelet and light makeup, yet it was enough to drive any man in the world crazy.

"Xuan, does your hand still hurt?" Sun Yijie asked.

"No! It's probably because taking care of Xianling was too tiring," Jiang Shengxuan said with a smile.

"Go away! What did you take care of? Really!" Sun Yijie laughed as she took a sip of her 1989 Avignonisi Vinsanto.

Sun Yijie smiled and looked at Jiang Shengxuan: "Xuan, you said one of your women is a great wine connoisseur, is that right?"

"Yes, Rachel."

"It's a pity she wasn't here. I think I know how she would rate this wine; it's very good."

"If you don't mind, I can show off my skills too."

"You can too?"

"I learned from her."

"Hurry up!"

Jiang Shengxuan rinsed his mouth, then looked at the wine and said, "A reddish-brown like winter melon, somewhere between red wine and rosé."

He then smelled it: "It's full of sweet and sour aromas of honey, toffee, plum, lemon peel, and more, with hints of coffee and slightly toasted oak."

Taking a small sip, Jiang Shengxuan's eyes widened. "The taste is even more amazing! It's very thick, with extremely high acidity and sweetness. It also has flavors of honey, toffee, and plum. The wine is multi-layered and complex, with a long finish!"

He handed the glass back to Sun Yijie: "This wine is rich yet refined overall; it's a rare gem!"

Sun Yijie smiled brightly: "I can't believe you described it so well! I loved the look of rapture you had just seen!"

“Yi-Jie, for me, your smile is the only wine I can't describe in words. Just a small sip and I'm completely intoxicated,”

Sun Yi-Jie said, her face flushed, her smile even more beautiful. “So you look at me with a drunken stupor every day!”

“I can forget everything, but I will never forget anything about you!”

Sun Yi-Jie's blush deepened, completely captivated by Jiang Sheng-Xuan's tender words.

The piano music began, playing the theme song from “An Officer and a Gentleman,” sung by Joecocker and Jennifer Warnes, “Up Where We Belong.

” “Xuan, I really love this song!” Sun Yi-Jie said, her eyes slightly closed, seemingly lost in the music. “

Me too, Yi-Jie,”

Sun Yi-Jie said, taking Jiang Sheng-Xuan's hand. She felt that at this moment, the world was vast, but the distance between her and Jiang Sheng-Xuan was nothing more than that between them.

When the music ended, they returned to reality.

“Yi-Jie, there's something I want to tell you,” Jiang Sheng-Xuan suddenly said, putting down his knife and fork.

"What is it? Tell me!"

"I have to leave for a while."

Suddenly, Sun Yijie's good mood vanished, and the smile on her face disappeared.

"Why?" Sun Yijie asked without looking up.

"I received a call from Third Aunt yesterday. She said my father's health is in danger and she needs me to go back. She also wants me to take over the Beidou project completely."

"Your father's health? I've never heard you mention it before?"

"My father has a chronic illness. Every July, his feet ache terribly. He's been wanting relief, but he won't be free until I take full control."

"Is it related to that project?"

"No, it's just that my father can't leave without taking over."

"Was it your idea, or Third Aunt's?"

"Third Aunt is my guardian star, but she's still my father's 'Yuheng Star,' so..."

"Okay, I don't blame you. Ever since you came back last year, I've told myself that if you left me for your reasons, at least I wouldn't blame you."

"Yijie, I'm only leaving temporarily, okay? I'll definitely come back."

"Xuan, emotionally, I can accept whatever you say, but rationally, I can't fully trust you."

“That’s true, I’ve left before. How about this?”

Jiang Shengxuan suddenly left his seat, knelt on one knee next to Sun Yijie, and held a Cartier jewelry box in his hand. Sun Yijie was surprised and was about to speak when she was interrupted.

"Sun Yijie, we've known each other since junior high, and we became friends in high school. Back then, I desperately tried not to be attracted to you, but I couldn't. My life was born because of you, and it was wonderful because of you. In college, I was even more deeply attracted to you. I'll never forget the Christmas ball in my sophomore year, your bright purple dress, and the heavy makeup you never usually wore. You were the focus of the entire event, and the source of my life. Yijie, during the years we were separated, I deeply understood how unbearable it was to live without you. I was terrified of living without you; my mind was filled with only you. Your image isn't as clear as others', but I vividly remember every frown and smile of yours, warmer than the sun and more beautiful than flowers." And your gentleness and temperament, which even the gods cannot compare to. Sun Yijie, no one has ever made me yearn for you day and night, only you, only you have made me so infatuated. Yijie, here, with a sky full of stars, wisps of clouds, a bright and clear moon, a cool breeze, and many gentlemen and ladies we don't know as witnesses, I, Jiang Shengxuan, ask you with my most devout and sincere heart, Yijie, will you marry me? Will you let me protect you from now on?"

The whole place fell silent, it seemed even the cars on the street had stopped. Only the gentle breeze blew, ruffling Sun Yijie's black hair. Sun Yijie's left hand was pressed against her mouth and nostrils, and crystal-clear tears dripped from her beautiful eyes.

"Marry him! Marry him! Marry him..."

The others present shouted loudly, but Jiang Shengxuan still stared intently at Sun Yijie.

Sun Yijie slowly raised her right hand, nodded slightly, and whispered, "I do."

Jiang Shengxuan slipped a Cartier Ballerine Solitaire platinum ring—set with a 4.99-carat round diamond in the center and surrounded by diamond-encrusted embellishments—onto Sun Yijie's right middle finger.

"Oh my god! So many men will be heartbroken! The beautiful anchorwoman has been snatched away!"

"That man's proposal vows were so touching!"

Sun Yijie hugged Jiang Shengxuan tightly: "You'll come back?"

"I will definitely come back and formally marry you!"

"It's a promise!"

"A gentleman's word is as good as his bond!"

The two openly kissed passionately.

Their eyes hardly left each other, forgetting that they would part tomorrow. As long as they had this night, as long as they had each other, nothing could stop them. From acquaintances to friends, then from friends to lovers, and now lovers would soon become husband and wife. Regardless of fate, as long as they had each other, that was enough.

Kissing each other, Sun Yijie fearlessly sucked on Jiang Shengxuan's lower lip, their tongues entwining and battling, without shyness, only passion.

Jiang Shengxuan slowly unzipped the back of Sun Yijie's black dress, letting him remove it. She also unbuttoned Jiang Shengxuan's shirt and took it off.

Sun Yijie bent slightly, kissing Jiang Shengxuan's chest, while he gently caressed her smooth, delicate skin.

"You're so naughty!" Sun Yijie smiled mischievously, glancing at Jiang Shengxuan; her bra, which had been on, had fallen to the floor.

Sun Yijie unfastened Jiang Shengxuan's trousers, pulling down his outer pants and underwear. His erect penis made her click her tongue.

"Already this hard?" Sun Yijie placed her hands on Jiang Shengxuan's chest, bending over, gazing at him with alluring beauty.

"Just a kiss from you and I'll be burning with desire! Especially since you're only wearing a thong!" Jiang Shengxuan said with a laugh, pinching Sun Yijie's shapely buttocks.

Sun Yijie twisted her waist and lightly slapped Jiang Shengxuan's cheek: "You bad boy!"

She then moved away from Jiang Shengxuan, taking a few steps towards the room, her hips swaying and her body trembling. She stopped at the doorway, her left hand on the doorframe, her left foot slightly raised, her eyes filled with a bewitching allure. Her right hand lightly touched her bright red lower lip, a seductive smile playing on her lips. A single blink of her beautiful, captivating eyes was enough to make one's soul swoon.

"Come and catch me, husband!" Sun Yijie said coquettishly, her right hand deliberately pulling at the strap of her thong.

Jiang Shengxuan stood up and walked towards Sun Yijie. Sun Yijie smiled alluringly and turned to walk back into the room.

Under the dim light of a small nightlight, in the hazy light, Jiang Shengxuan saw his beautiful wife, Sun Yijie, propping her head up, lying on her side on the bed. Sun Yijie raised her right hand, and Jiang Shengxuan, understanding the situation, went over and took it.

Sun Yijie sat up and whispered in Jiang Shengxuan's ear, "I don't have to work tomorrow, let's enjoy ourselves tonight, okay?"

"Of course! The flight is tonight!"

Sun Yijie kissed Jiang Shengxuan's cheek, raised her long, slender legs, and slowly and deliberately provocatively pulled down her thong.

Sun Yijie's intermittent, weak moans seemed to float up into the air .

A colorful sea of clouds, red, yellow, green, white... churning and boiling so rapidly, an endless expanse of cloud waves stretched before them.

In the vortex of the clouds, the two of them were involuntarily swirling and swaying, then, a tremendous force from the seabed pulled them into the deep sea.

The sea, so vast and boundless, stretches endlessly. Once you fall in, can you struggle back out?

You'll surely drown. The two, already submerged, are swept away by the raging winds and waves, swallowed by the swift currents and whirlpools. They desperately scream, scream with all their might.

But their throats seem blocked by the sweet seawater, unable to utter a sound. They are frantic in the sea, their heads throbbing with anxiety, sweating profusely.

Surrounded by the seawater, they feel as if their entire bodies are being burned by a 100-degree Celsius fire.

Suddenly, a powerful force propels them high and far, reaching the sky, only to plunge them back down in an instant. They scream, fearing they'll be shattered to pieces.

Soft, fluffy clouds catch them—a riot of colors, dazzlingly beautiful.

The ever-changing, misty clouds leave them wondering: was that a cloud? Or the sea? Is it fire? Is it earth? Or is

it the sky? Where am I? Who am I? Where is my body? Wasn't I just swept away and swallowed up by those beautiful clouds?

"Ah..."

Sun Yijie opened her beautiful, captivating eyes and looked at Jiang Shengxuan, who was panting and holding her tightly. Jiang Shengxuan was grinning at her.

Jiang Shengxuan brushed aside the strands of hair on Sun Yijie's forehead that were damp with fragrant sweat.

"Oh, Xuan!" Sun Yijie hugged Jiang Shengxuan's head.

"Really, your bite really hurts!" Jiang Shengxuan chuckled softly.

Sun Yijie could still vaguely feel the changes in her body, like frozen land awakened by a spring breeze after thousands of years of frost, an indescribable feeling of softness, harmony, comfort, and tenderness.

Sun Yijie kissed Jiang Shengxuan's lips: "Don't stop! Husband! Yijie wants more!"

"Tonight is all yours! Wife!"

"Ah..."

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