This is a photo album, it's very beautiful, and Lu Hong clearly put a lot of thought into choosing it.

When Jiang Wanning opened the photos, her eyes lit up with joy: "Ayuan, these are photos of us taken by Lu Hong. Most of them are from our wedding day, and there are a few more that she probably took with her phone. They're all in here."

Jiang Wanning really liked this gift.

She and Fu Chenyuan looked very good together in the photo.

Jiang Wanning's gaze fell on Fu Chenyuan in the photo, and her fingers couldn't help but lightly trace Fu Chenyuan's cheek.

So that's how Fu Chenyuan sees her.

From an outsider's perspective, the photos taken by others show that Fu Chenyuan's gaze almost never left her.

In almost every photo Lu Hong took, Fu Chenyuan was gazing at her.

There were photos of the two of them smiling at each other, and photos of her looking away while Fu Chenyuan turned his head to look intently at her.

There was also the scene of her being surrounded by others, while Fu Chenyuan stood not far away, gazing at her.

Jiang Wanning was looking at the photos when Fu Chenyuan hugged her.

"I'm right in front of you, and you're staring at my picture like a madman? Why don't you look at me in person?"

He turned her face so that she could look him directly in the eye.

He loved the way she looked at him; his reflection was in her eyes, and it made her feel that as long as she looked at him, her whole being belonged to him.

Faced with Fu Chenyuan's loving gaze, Jiang Wanning couldn't resist and looked away first.

Fu Chenyuan was persistent: "Wanwan, look at me."

Jiang Wanning looked genuinely a little shy.

Just as she was about to look away, Fu Chenyuan couldn't help but kiss her.

When you like someone, you want to see her, have her, and kiss her all the time. Even something as simple as holding hands is incredibly satisfying.

He had been suppressing his feelings for so many years, and was already more obsessive than others.

Fu Chenyuan is more clingy than anyone else.

On the way back, Fu Chenyuan kissed her several times, unable to resist the urge.

This time, we returned to our new home in Lanyue Bay.

As soon as they entered the living room, Fu Chenyuan picked up Jiang Wanning.

Jiang Wanning exclaimed in surprise, and Fu Chenyuan picked her up and placed her on the sofa.

Jiang Wanning lay on the sofa, her hair cascading down like a waterfall.

She placed her hand on Fu Chenyuan's chest, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes: "A-Yuan, what are you going to do?"

Fu Chenyuan had already straddled her, forcefully placing one leg between her legs: "What do you think? Of course it's you."

He ripped off his tie, his eyes fixed intently on Jiang Wanning, his gaze forming a dense net that left her with nowhere to escape or retreat.

He unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt, revealing glimpses of his chest and abdominal muscles.

He leaned forward, and with his movement, all the muscles in his body seemed to tense up.

Fu Chenyuan lowered his head and kissed Jiang Wanning's lips, savoring her sweetness.

Jiang Wanning gripped Fu Chenyuan's shirt tightly, wrinkling it completely.

Feeling that Jiang Wanning seemed to be having trouble breathing, Fu Chenyuan chuckled, picked her up, and carried her directly to the bathroom.

The two of them ate pork tripe and chicken, and inevitably picked up some of the smell.

As he placed her in the bathtub, Fu Chenyuan unzipped Jiang Wanning's dress.

Jiang Wanning blushed even more: "You go out first."

"Let's shower together." Fu Chenyuan's voice was always so gentle when he spoke to her, but those three words carried an irresistible force.

The water in the bathtub slowly overflowed.

The sound of rushing water drowned out the sounds Jiang Wanning couldn't help but make.

Fu Chenyuan kept his eyes fixed on Jiang Wanning, not missing any of her reactions.

Jiang Wanning blushed even more under Fu Chenyuan's gaze.

She reached out to cover Fu Chenyuan's eyes, but her hand fell limply to her sides because of his movement.

The water in the bathtub overflowed.

Washing them together is a long process.

Fu Chenyuan picked up Jiang Wanning with a bath towel and placed her on the bay window.

He then lunged forward.

Jiang Wanning's voice was a little hoarse, and her eyes were wide open.

"A-Yuan, you..."

Her lips were sealed by Fu Chenyuan once again.

Fu Chenyuan pushed her to the window.

Although she knew that no one could see it from the outside, Jiang Wanning still felt a little ashamed, but also a strange excitement.

Sure enough, when you're with someone you like, everything seems a little natural.

Jiang Wanning had originally planned to go to the art studio to paint something that evening.

As a result, I had absolutely no energy tonight.

Fu Chenyuan used an absorbent towel to dry most of her hair, and then he patiently dried it with a hairdryer.

Jiang Wanning lay on the bed, delicate and languid, her eyes half-closed, not wanting to move at all.

Seeing Jiang Wanning's charming appearance, Fu Chenyuan lowered his head and gently kissed her.

Not enough, he still wasn't enough, but he had to proceed gradually. He was afraid of scaring Jiang Wanning, and what if she resisted?

"How are you feeling?" Fu Chenyuan asked.

Jiang Wanning's face turned bright red.

"Do you like it?" Fu Chenyuan asked directly, again getting straight to the point.

Jiang Wanning reached out and punched Fu Chenyuan, who then laughed.

If you don't say anything, I'll take that as you really like it.

Fu Chenyuan's laughter rang out, and the smile in his eyes made Jiang Wanning smile as well.

Seeing him so happy, Jiang Wanning also felt very satisfied.

Just when Fu Chenyuan thought Jiang Wanning wouldn't answer, Jiang Wanning gave a very soft "hmm".

This "hmm" emboldened Fu Chenyuan to push his luck even further.

He turned off the hairdryer and lay down on the bed, facing Jiang Wanning.

He reached out and pulled her into his arms, then, taking advantage of his height and long legs, he held Jiang Wanning firmly in his embrace.

His long legs wrapped around Jiang Wanning, making it impossible for her to move.

"What does 'hmm' mean? Do you like it or not? You need to tell me, otherwise I won't know what your 'hmm' means."

"I like it, I like it." Jiang Wanning said "I like it" twice.

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Wanning froze.

They were so close that she could sense the change in Fu Chenyuan.

She was taken aback, tears welling up in her eyes: "A-Yuan, you..."

Fu Chenyuan pinned Jiang Wanning down, his eyes deep and unfathomable, flames seemingly dancing in his dark pupils: "Since you like it, how about we try again?"

Although he spoke in a consultative tone, he acted immediately, giving Jiang Wanning no chance to refuse, and Jiang Wanning had no choice but to comply.

She seemed to be influenced by Fu Chenyuan and had completely gotten used to it.

She liked it too, because Fu Chenyuan cared too much about her feelings, instead of only caring about himself.

From his initial clumsiness to his current unrestrained flirting, Fu Chenyuan has made her somewhat unable to resist.

It was as if they had opened the door to a new world for both of them.