Chapter 45 Pearl Rose "You don't know how? Then maybe you shouldn't wear it..."

As they spoke, the man's fingertips had already traced the moon's retreating heart and entered a more hidden depth.

The ground was muddy and damp, shrouded in moisture.

Crystal-clear water droplets clung to her fingertips.

The man deliberately held them up in front of her eyes, saying, "Baby, these are proof that you love me."

He tasted it with a playful sip, the tip of his tongue licking the honey, savoring the aftertaste. "So sweet."

Shen Cen's body trembled uncontrollably, and he collapsed into a limp heap, a natural reaction to the intensity of his emotions.

"So, Xiao Cen, do you want to?"

The man then maliciously bit her earlobe again; his male hormones filled her nostrils, igniting the desire deep within her heart.

Chen Cen remained silent; at such a moment, both sides naturally understood the meaning behind this silence.

Jiang Shiyu had just taken a shower downstairs, and the scent of shower gel still lingered on his body, evaporating endlessly in the enclosed space. He took off his shirt with one hand.

Feeling the opening pressed against her lower abdomen rapidly swelling, Shen Cen's entire body quickly turned an unnatural crimson. She pushed away the man's breasts that were pressing against her.

"Jiang Shiyu, there's nothing at home..."

"have."

Jiang Shiyu's other hand was also busy, reaching out to open the drawer.

A drawer was neatly stacked.

Seeing all this, Shen Cen's legs went weak involuntarily. "When...when did you prepare this...?"

Watching the woman's lips open and close, Jiang Shiyu's mind was filled with nothing but wanting to kiss her.

He did just that.

His breath lingered for a while before he reluctantly left, casually taking three boxes from the drawer. "They've been here for so long, I was worried they'd get dusty."

He placed the three boxes on the bed, lifted the woman's chin to look at her, and whispered in her ear, "Which flavor does our Xiao Cen like?"

Shen Cen's eyelashes trembled nervously, and she couldn't help but sob, "Jiang Shiyu, you bastard."

It felt like Jiang Shiyu had been softly hit on the chest with cotton, making him feel even hotter inside. He grabbed a box at random.

"Then I'll choose?"

"We'll run out of them sooner or later anyway."

Shen Cen punched the man again, but the man grabbed her wrist and kissed her palm.

Do you know how to use it?

The man put her back on the bed and stood up.

With a "click," the metal buckle of the belt was unbuckled, revealing strong, powerful muscles, and a certain area that was impossible to ignore.

Shen Cen immediately turned her face away in embarrassment, not daring to look again, "I don't know how..."

"Really? Baby, you're not lying to me, are you?"

The man's presence drew closer, carrying the oppressive force of primal male desire.

Shen Cen swallowed nervously. "Really, really."

In fact, she had learned how to properly wear such a device in her high school and college physiology classes. The teacher even gave each of them a banana for hands-on practice. However, she was not bold enough to put it on a man herself on the first time.

"I see,"

The man feigned regret, "I don't know how either. Since our Xiao Cen doesn't know how either, then maybe we shouldn't wear it..."

Shen Cen immediately covered his mouth, her fingers trembling as she picked it up, "I...I'll try it."

She knew Jiang Shiyu was deliberately provoking her, but she still fell for his trick.

She carefully tore it open, her wet eyes looking at Jiang Shiyu, "I..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the thin fabric slipped from between the man's legs, revealing his naked genitals to her.

Her gaze seemed to be burned, and she dared not look. "Jiang Shiyu, sob, I really..."

She didn't dare.

"Baby, don't be afraid." The man took her hands in his, "Like this..."

He was guiding her step by step to get to know him, to get to know every inch of him.

...

Jiang Shiyu still remembers the scene of his first time mixing drinks.

He wasn't very skilled at these tasks at the time, so when he first came up, he poured in too much ice, causing a lot of water in the glass to overflow.

He hurriedly scooped out some ice, and the water level dropped rapidly. However, the glass was also a little empty, so he had to add ice cubes little by little until the glass was almost full, just right.

Having gained experience the first time, he became much more familiar with the process the second time. He was able to precisely control the depth he wanted and even showcase some fancy techniques he had never tried before while mixing drinks.

The bartender was very satisfied, and the owner of the drinks was even more satisfied.

...

Jiang Shiyu's stamina was much better than Shen Cen had imagined. She lost count of how many times she helped Jiang Shiyu put on his penis that night, only knowing that the two of them didn't stop until almost dawn.

Headboard, footboard, sofa, floor-to-ceiling windows, sink...

The entire bedroom was marked with traces that belonged exclusively to the two of them, reflecting their deep affection.

By the end, Shen Cen was so exhausted that she had almost no energy left, and her whole body felt like it was about to fall apart. After Jiang Shiyu carried her out of the bathroom, she fell into a deep sleep not long afterward.

Jiang Shiyu was the one who didn't sleep all night.

For some reason, he, who has always been unable to stand the smell of smoke, actually had the urge to light a cigarette for the first time.

After standing in front of the French windows for more than ten minutes, he went back to bed, turned on his bedside lamp, and dimmed it to the lowest setting.

In the dim, beige light, he saw numerous red hickeys and scratches on the woman's large expanse of snow-white skin.

Did I use too much force just now?

He was somewhat annoyed that he hadn't been able to control himself, releasing all the emotions he had accumulated over the past ten years in one night, which had really upset Shen Cen.

He got up, went to his previous room to get a tube of ointment, squeezed some onto his fingertip, and applied it to every mark on Shen Cen's body.

Perhaps the ointment was too cold, because every time her fingers touched the woman, she would subconsciously frown, as if she were being chilled by the cold.

After applying the ointment to a few spots, Jiang Shiyu stopped and instead held the ointment in his palm.

He didn't know how long he kept the ointment warm before he continued to apply it to Chen Cen.

After he finished doing all this, he turned off the bedside lamp, got into bed, and pulled the woman closer to him.

"Baby, do you know how much I love you?"

He kissed her eyelids, though they had kissed passionately countless times that night.

But he never seemed to tire of being intimate with her.

After all, he had longed for her to the bone and loved her to the point of madness for more than a decade.

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When Shen Cen woke up, it was already 2 PM.

My eyes slowly opened, and a sharp, intense pain instantly shot through my limbs, as if I had been crushed by something enormous.

Hmm... it does seem like it was indeed run over by a giant object.

Shen Cen struggled to sit up, but her legs were weak and powerless; she probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed today.

After a while, she finally turned her attention to the room.

Yesterday, the bedroom was a complete mess, with clothes scattered everywhere and bottles and jars knocked over.

But now, everything has been put back in its place, so neat and tidy that Chen Cen subconsciously thought yesterday's absurd night was just a dream.

But the marks on her body told her that it was all real.

The scratches have faded considerably, and the ointment still retains a pleasant fragrance.

Was it Jiang Shiyu who wiped her down while she was asleep?

A warm feeling washed over Chen Cen.

Oh right, where's Jiang Shiyu?

She hasn't seen Jiang Shiyu since she woke up.

But that's for the best. Otherwise, seeing the man's face would remind her of the urge she felt yesterday, wanting to meld the other into her body, her flushed face in the full-length mirror, the man's bobbing Adam's apple, her soft panting, and the man's low groans...

Thinking of this, a blush unconsciously crept onto Shen Cen's face. She picked up her phone from the bedside table, swiped it open, and saw Jiang Shiyu's message at the top.

Jiang Shiyu:

My wife worked hard yesterday.

Message me when you wake up, and I'll bring you some food.

It seems Jiang Shiyu is still at home.

She didn't reply immediately, but exited the chat and saw that Wen Jie had also sent her quite a few messages yesterday.

Wen Jie:

[So, what do you think? Have you finished watching?]

[Summer Echoes is a masterpiece! This is the 18+ game that we strong women should play!!]

【Hey? Honey, are you still there? Why haven't you replied to my messages all night?】

...

Afraid that she might worry that something had happened to him, Shen Cen quickly replied: "Something came up yesterday, so I went to bed early. Don't worry, nothing's wrong."

To everyone's surprise, Wen Jie called the very next second:

"Honey, you really worried me to death! I was just about to rush to Mr. Jiang's house to see if anything had happened to you."

When Shen Cen opened his mouth, he realized that he had been shouting all night and his voice was now completely hoarse.

"Xiao Jie, cough cough, I'm really fine."

Wen Jie immediately noticed the unusual quality in Shen Cen's voice:

"Oh, honey, do you have a cold? Your voice is so hoarse. Are you alright? Is Mr. Jiang home? If not, I'll take a day off and go with you to see a doctor. It's autumn now, and you're prone to illness, what if..."

As they were talking, Wen Jie suddenly realized something was wrong.

Just ten minutes before Shen Cen "disappeared" yesterday, she called her and told her to finish watching the show before Jiang Shiyu came home.

Why did you suddenly fall asleep and stop replying to messages?

How could your voice become so hoarse overnight?

Wen Jie lowered her voice: "Shen Xiaocen, tell the truth, what did you do yesterday?"

Shen Cen knew he couldn't hide this from Wen Jie, and since there were no secrets between them anyway, he simply told her everything.

Wen Jie was so shocked she could barely contain herself. She quickly found a deserted rooftop and screamed loudly:

"Aa ...

"You saw the plot unfold and Boss Jiang caught you red-handed?"

"And then... ahhh, speaking of which, how was the experience? Were things going smoothly between you and Boss Jiang in that area? What was Boss Jiang's attitude afterward?"

The experience was undoubtedly great, but it was a bit physically taxing; she felt like she was about to fall apart.

As he mumbled his answer to Wen Jie's question, there was a knock on the door.

"Jiang Shiyu is here, Xiao Jie. I'll tell you next time we meet."

Wen Jie said she understood, and the two quickly hung up the phone.

Jiang Shiyu carried in several bowls, placed them on the small table next to the sofa, and then walked to the bedside.

Before Shen Cen could react, Jiang Shiyu scooped her up in his arms.

"Jiang Shiyu, what are you doing!"

Jiang Shiyu didn't say anything, but lowered his head and kissed her, then put her on the small sofa.

Shen Cen felt a surge of heat throughout his body, thinking about how the small sofa had borne an excessive amount of weight last night.

Jiang Shiyu wouldn't do it in broad daylight...

She looked at Jiang Shiyu warily. The man seemed to guess what she was thinking, and a pleasant chuckle escaped his throat as he tapped her forehead.

"What are you thinking? Do you think I'm such an unrestrained person?"

Shen Cen lowered his head and muttered softly, "It seems he hasn't been very restrained either..."

Jiang Shiyu's smile grew even louder: "Alright, hurry up and eat, or you won't even have the strength to talk anymore."

Shen Cen's ears turned red, and she glared at the man.

How dare you say that! It was clearly him who did all the good work!

She picked up the bowl, but found her hands were shaking so badly she could barely hold it.

The man witnessed this, slightly raised his eyes, and took the bowl: "I'll feed you."

Perhaps he was really hungry, because in no time, Shen Cen ate all the food that Jiang Shiyu brought in, and his strength seemed to have recovered a lot. At least his legs were no longer shaking when he stood up.

While she went to the bathroom to wash up, Jiang Shiyu tidied up the bowls and chopsticks on the small table.

Just as she was about to leave the restroom, suddenly, a man's broad and strong chest pressed against her back, followed by two restless hands brushing across her waist and locking her firmly in place.

She looked at the man's handsome, refined face in the mirror and lowered her eyes shyly.

The man's hot breath brushed against her neck, and she heard him speak:

"Xiao Cen, my parents are coming back to China next week, and they want to meet you."

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Author's Note: Dear reviewer, please understand, I really meant bartending! [doge emoji]