Chapter 541 We'll get married as soon as she graduates.

Shen Xin's steps were steady, and the muscles in his arms holding her were bulging, full of strength.

Wen Youyou buried her cheek in his chest.

His fresh and pleasant scent filled my nostrils, mixed with a faint fragrance of shower gel, making my heart race.

His heartbeat was strong and powerful, thump, thump, thump.

Each sound struck her heart.

"Clatter".

A soft sound.

He turned on the dimly lit, yellow wall lamp in the room.

He gently placed Wen Youyou on the soft bed.

“Youyou…”

He spoke, but his voice was terribly hoarse.

"Are you really sure?"

"It's not too late to regret it now."

Wen Youyou didn't say anything.

He leaned down and planted a burning kiss on her once again.

Finally, she and her brother got married.

...

That night was exceptionally long.

The two only stopped when the sky began to lighten with the first hint of dawn.

...

the next day.

Wen Youyou was woken up by the sound of cars outside the window.

The physical pain spoke volumes: she had become his woman.

Her face immediately flushed.

She turned her head to the side; the seat next to her was already empty.

On the bedside table, there was a thermos and a sticky note.

The handwriting is deep and vigorous, flowing like dragons and phoenixes, powerful and penetrating the paper.

"Have some water after you wake up, then I'll make breakfast."

Wen Youyou picked up her water glass and took small sips.

The warm water flowing down her throat helped clear her confused mind.

She...she finally, completely, became Shen Xin's woman.

She changed into a pink cartoon pajama set and dawdled as she went out.

The aroma of food wafted from the living room.

Shen Xin was walking out of the open kitchen.

He was wearing a dark gray loungewear set, which accentuated his broad shoulders and long legs, giving him a sexy, domestic charm.

He was holding two plates in his hands.

"woke up?"

He placed the plate on the dining table.

It's a perfectly fried sunny-side-up egg and a slightly charred sandwich.

"Um."

Wen Youyou didn't dare to meet his gaze at all, and responded softly.

My stomach growled at an inopportune moment.

I'm hungry.

Shen Xin chuckled softly, his chest trembling slightly.

"Come on, have breakfast."

He pulled out a chair, gesturing for her to sit down.

Wen Youyou sat down, picked up a sandwich, and nibbled on it in small bites, her cheeks flushed red.

Shen Xin sat opposite her, staring intently at her.

He found that the girl was getting prettier and prettier the more he looked at her.

Especially now, his fair neck and collarbone are covered with the ambiguous marks he left behind when he lost control last night.

It's as if his most precious porcelain has been imprinted with his unique mark.

He was very satisfied.

Suddenly, before Wen Youyou could react, she was lifted up by a force.

The next second, she was already sitting on Shen Xin's lap.

"Don't move." Shen Xin's voice was low and slightly hoarse as he whispered in her ear.

Wen Youyou froze completely, not daring to move an inch.

"Does it hurt?" he asked softly.

Wen Youyou's face turned even redder, and she almost buried herself in his arms.

"Um."

She nodded gently, her voice barely audible.

"sorry."

His voice was filled with apology and heartache.

He paused, then said:

"I'll buy you some medicine later."

He called Yan Jin and said there was a kind of ointment that could soothe the pain a lot.

Wen Youyou simply nodded.

"Mmm." Her obedient appearance melted Shen Xin's heart completely.

He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her lips.

The kiss was light and gentle, with a comforting quality.

But not long after, everything changed.

Both of their hearts were racing.

Shen Xin's eyes grew darker and darker. He stepped back slightly, his forehead touching hers.

Their breaths mingled.

"Youyou, I love you!" Shen Xin's voice was terribly hoarse, but he had to say those three words today.

"I love Brother Shen Xin too." She looked at him intently, and the more she looked, the more handsome he seemed.

He picked up the glass of milk on the table and fed it to her, saying, "Fill your stomach first."

He patiently fed her milk spoonful by spoonful, and then fed her the rest of the sandwich.

Wen Youyou felt like a little pet being fed.

When almost all the food on the plate was eaten.

Shen Xin couldn't wait any longer.

He picked her up and showered her with passionate kisses.

...

He has already fallen into depravity and is hopelessly addicted.

As night fell, Wen Youyou was fast asleep, nestled in Shen Xin's arms.

The sudden ringing of the telephone shattered the tranquility.

Shen Xin frowned, stretched out his long arm, and reached for his phone on the bedside table.

He glanced at the screen and answered the call.

His voice was still hoarse from just waking up.

"Mom." With just that one word, Wen Youyou's eyelashes trembled violently, and she instantly woke up.

She instinctively wanted to shrink deeper into the blankets.

Shen Xin noticed her movement, tightened his arm around her, and gently patted her back to comfort her.

"good."

His deep voice was right above her head, with a reassuring magnetism.

A cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xin'er, why aren't you back for dinner yet? Did you pick up Youyou?"

Shen Xin turned his head and looked at the girl in his arms, his eyes so tender they could melt water.

"Yes, I received it."

"I'll be there in an hour." He hung up the phone and tossed it aside.

A hot kiss landed on Wen Youyou's forehead.

"Honey, get up, let's go home for dinner."

Wen Youyou was so sleepy she could barely keep her eyes open. He had kept her up all day, and now she just wanted to be a lazy little cat.

She snuggled against him, mumbling indistinctly.

"I don't want to move..."

Shen Xin chuckled softly, the vibrations of her chest clearly reaching her cheeks.

He leaned close to her ear, his warm breath washing over her, his voice full of seduction.

"We have your favorite herb lamb chops, and spicy crab."

He paused for a moment, then slowly recited the names of the dishes.

"Squirrel-shaped mandarin fish and Buddha Jumps Over the Wall are both Aunt Wang's specialties."

The words had barely left his mouth.

Wen Youyou's stomach rumbled at the most inopportune moment.

The sound was exceptionally loud in the quiet room.

Her face instantly turned bright red.

"How annoying." Wen Youyou raised her hand in embarrassment and annoyance, and gave him a soft slap.

Shen Xin laughed even more heartily, took her mischievous little hand, and kissed it.

"Get up, eat dinner, we're going to the club tonight."

"Um?"

"Shang Mo is hosting a birthday party, and your sister Xiao Ya and Yan Jin will also be there."

"real?"

Wen Youyou's eyes lit up instantly, and she became excited, suddenly sitting up from his arms.

The next second.

She hissed and gasped again, her little face scrunching up.

"Slower."

Shen Xin immediately sat up, stretched out his long arm, and steadily supported her swaying body.

Looking at her pitiful little face, he felt both sorry for her and amused, so he bent down and picked her up in his arms.

"I'll carry you to take a bath."

Before long, the sound of running water filled the bathroom, and the rising steam quickly filled the air, covering the glass door with a white layer.

As the temperature rose, the two of them stuck together again, completely unable to control themselves.

In the end, when Shen Xin and Wen Youyou returned to the Shen family mansion, they were already two hours late.

The dishes on the table were reheated.

As soon as Chen's mother saw Wen Youyou, she couldn't stop smiling and pulled her to sit down next to her.

"Oh my, my sweet Youyou is finally back! Come on, sit down. Auntie has saved lots of delicious food for you."

As he spoke, he piled all the delicious food into her bowl, quickly creating a small mountain.

"Thank you, Auntie," Wen Youyou said sweetly.

Shen Xin, standing beside him, curled the corners of her lips and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"From now on, call me Mom."

Wen Youyou paused in her chopsticks, her cheeks flushing red. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Shen Xin didn't take it to heart, took her hand, and gently stroked the back of her hand with his fingertips.

He looked up at his parents, his expression serious, and solemnly announced.

"Dad, Mom."

"We'll get married as soon as Youyou graduates."

The surprise on Shen's parents' faces was impossible to hide; they exchanged a glance and were full of smiles.

"That's wonderful! That's wonderful!"

Mother Shen nodded happily.

After dinner, Shen Xin led Wen Youyou to the club.

He changed his clothes, not his usual austere suit, but a high-quality dark gray thin cashmere sweater, paired with casual trousers and a long black coat.

She shed her sharp, business-like demeanor and gained a more relaxed and casual air, like someone at home.

Wen Youyou stole glances at his broad shoulders and long legs, and her heart skipped a beat.

They had just gotten out of the car when a gust of wind blew by. He hugged her and asked, "Are you cold?"

"It's cold," she said coquettishly.

Shen Xin wrapped her in his coat and pulled her into his arms.

"Silly little ox." His tone was full of affection.

Wen Youyou looked up and kissed his lips. Her beloved Shen Xin, she could kiss him a hundred times without getting tired of it.

From a nearby van, a pair of eyes watched this scene with hatred, filled with resentment...