Chapter 78 I will love you forever.

If these words had been spoken when they first met, she would have definitely thought he was a hypocrite, outwardly polite and courteous, but inwardly uttering such vulgarities. But now... after countless encounters, his morality, gentlemanly manners, etiquette, and upbringing had all been shattered by her. The Jiang An in bed and the Jiang An outside the bed were two different people. When the Jiang An in bed became fierce, he could skin her alive and devour her whole.

She could not speak coherently, her body feeling as if it were falling into a turbulent sea, rising and falling repeatedly.

No wonder.

It's what she wants.

“Yangyang…” Jiang An’s hand moved from behind her to the front, stroking her slender neck. His dark eyes gazed at her with infatuation as she fell in love. “You are so beautiful.”

Will you always love me?

"What if one day you stop loving me?"

He repeatedly asked her in her ear if she would love him forever.

He's so annoying.

Even knowing her answer... I still kept asking her again and again.

Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye. The affair was not particularly satisfying, but only slightly quenching their thirst. The two finished before they even took off their clothes. Wen Lingshuang staggered to the sofa next to her with weak legs, her chest heaving violently, and looked at Jiang An zipping up his pants with seductive eyes.

Although such a movement is not exactly elegant, when he does it, it's as elegant as if he's organizing documents and books, rather than using a tool for committing a crime.

After he tidied himself up, he sat down next to her, and the two kissed again, just like they always do.

Wen Lingshuang stroked his cheek, her voice sweet and tender, "Did you have any conflicts with the Jiang family when you went back today? Will Jiang Qi be transferred back?"

Jiang An shook his head. "No."

"Ms. Yao, are you not planning to do anything?"

Jiang An pondered, "What can she do?"

After speaking, she sat up slightly and straightened her slightly disheveled suit. "She's not like you, who always seeks revenge. She will weigh the pros and cons. If the price of bringing Jiang Qi back to the country is that she loses everything or loses the initiative in the Jiang family, she won't do it."

Wen Lingshuang also gathered her skirt, looking slightly surprised, "Why do you make it sound like I'm brainless?"

Jiang An chuckled and turned to look at her, "Who dares to say you're brainless?"

"You." Wen Lingshuang raised her hand and poked his cheek with her index finger. "You said I'm brainless!"

Jiang An reached out and pulled her into his arms, squeezing the snowball in his hand. "This is enough. It's okay if you don't have a brain."

Wen Lingshuang blushed slightly and slapped his hand away. "I'm talking to you about serious matters! Don't be a pervert!"

After saying that, she softly leaned against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and said sweetly, "Anyway, no matter what Ms. Yao says or does, don't take it to heart. I am the most important person to you. You should care about me."

Hearing her charming tone, Jiang An's heart softened. He looked down at her and said, "Yes, you are the most important person to me."

There is no other.

She looked up at him and said, “So don’t be sad because they don’t give you family, don’t be upset because they criticize you, and don’t be in pain because of their harsh words. Jiang An, you should be happy because of what I say, and happy because of what I do, because I am your family.”

Jiang An listened to every word she uttered, each syllable like a gentle drizzle falling into the softest part of his heart. He lowered his head and kissed her red lips. "Will this happiness ever disappear? If you find out I'm not as perfect as you imagine, will you still love me?"

This was the umpteenth time Jiang An had asked her today if she loved him.

His sense of security seemed to vanish the moment he visited the Jiang family.

Wen Lingshuang was a little angry. His repeated questions were tantamount to not believing her.

She puffed out her cheeks slightly, feigning anger, and crossed her arms. "I won't love you forever, but you must love me forever!"

The young lady would never stoop to saying she'd love someone forever, but everyone must love her forever!

Jiang An was amused by her illogical reasoning again, and lowered his head to kiss her red lips, "I will always submit to you."

Your Highness.

Fireworks burst brilliantly outside the window, and the new year has arrived quietly. Unlike previous years, in this year, someone will always love him sincerely and passionately.

A dozen minutes later, Wen Lingshuang came to the yard wearing a coat. The blush on her face was covered with foundation, and she wore a thick scarf around her neck to cover the glaring hickeys. Anne turned her head and saw her coming out with Jiang An. She picked up a sparkler from the table next to her and walked towards them, saying as she went, "Where did you two go? Did you secretly eat something delicious behind our backs?"

Wen Lingshuang cleared her throat. "What do you know? It's windy here. I'm afraid I'll catch a cold."

"You're so delicate," Anne laughed, shoving a sparkler into her hand. "Stop hiding your love from us, come on, let's set off fireworks!"

Anne stuffed a handful of food into Wen Lingshuang's hands, and Wen Lingshuang gave half of it to Jiang An.

Jiang An shook his head. "You play."

"No." Wen Lingshuang pursed her lips. "I want you to stay with me."

Arrogant and assertive, she asked, "Will you stay or not?"

Jiang An smiled helplessly, took out a silver lighter from his pocket, lit a sparkler, and then took out other sparklers to rub against the flaming fireworks. 'Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle,' and soon a whole bunch of sparklers lit up. In the dim light, the bright fireworks illuminated their faces. Holding their sparklers, they looked at each other, and Wen Lingshuang smiled and said, 'Happy New Year, Jiang An.'

Happy Chinese New Year, Yangyang.

Wen Lingshuang led Jiang An into the crowd, looking up at the dazzling lights in the sky. Although the temperature in the courtyard was low, it couldn't dampen the intense atmosphere. In the blue and orange firelight, Jiang An couldn't suppress his surging emotions and lowered his head to kiss her red lips.

*

In previous years, Wen Lingshuang had the habit of staying up all night on New Year's Eve. Wen Jinye and Tan Yu were busy with work and often wouldn't come back to keep her company on New Year's Eve. So she would invite a bunch of her friends to stay up all night at home. This year, she didn't know if it was because she got married or because of that 'five minutes' of indulgence, but she was overcome with sleepiness and her eyelids were drooping before ten o'clock.

A row of bottles of wine was laid out on the table, and Anne randomly picked one.

"Ling Shuang, which one would you like to drink?"

Wen Lingshuang planned to drink with them until dawn, and even persuaded Jiang An...

She yawned and said, "It's only ten o'clock. I'll go upstairs and sleep for an hour before I come back for a drink."

"?" Anne looked at her in disbelief. "Are you kidding me?"

Wen Lingshuang stood up. "It's just one hour. You guys drink first."

After saying that, she pulled Jiang An upstairs with her, saying, "I'll bring my husband along so you won't have a bad time drinking."

Wen Lingshuang dragged Jiang An into the room. As soon as they entered, they saw dozens of oversized suitcases, each labeled with the items to be packed. Clothes were categorized by skirts, short skirts, long skirts, trench coats, sweaters, etc. Shoes were categorized by high heels, low heels, and medium heels.

The only saving grace was that she didn't plan to wear any jewelry, most likely because any one of those pieces would be worth more than her clothes and bags.

Jiang An opened one of the boxes containing clothes. All the dresses inside were newly purchased and clearly never worn. He picked up a rather traditional women's uniform, turned to look at Wen Ling Shuang, and said, "Yang Yang, why did you prepare so many clothes? And this one, are you planning to go work at the company?"

Wen Lingshuang was changing into her pajamas when she heard Jiang An's words. She turned her head and saw him holding a uniform. Her face turned slightly red as she said, "Didn't you say you were going to take me to the tea plantation for a vacation? I was just making preparations in advance. Besides, March 1st is the Lantern Festival. My parents called and told me they wanted to take you home for the Lantern Festival. But I thought about it and decided to forget it and go to the tea plantation as soon as possible."

"Did Mom and Dad call?" Jiang An stood up. "Wouldn't it be better to go home for the Lantern Festival?"

“All the men in our family have to drink during the Lantern Festival, especially you, Jiang An. As my husband, Wen Lingshuang, you’ll definitely be pressured to drink by a bunch of relatives. I don’t want to be helping a drunkard into my bed.”

Jiang An chuckled, "So that's how it is."

"Then what is this dress?"

Wen Lingshuang changed her clothes and walked to his side, took the uniform from his hand, pursed her lips and said, "Didn't you say you weren't going to take Lon to the tea plantation?"

“That is the plan,” Jiang An nodded. “According to past practice, I will not interfere too much in company affairs when I go to the tea plantation.”

"Won't the company be in chaos if you leave?" Wen Lingshuang blinked, somewhat worried. "Is everything alright with Ms. Yao?"

“No problem.” He replied confidently. “If things get chaotic, that’s a good thing. I’m worried about her maintaining such a solid mask. If we can tear it off, I won’t have to spend too much effort.”

Wen Lingshuang nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

Jiang An found her affected tone amusing and pinched her cheek. "What Assistant Wen?"

He leaned close to her ear and asked, "Is it the kind of assistant who helps me in bed?"

"Jiang An!" Wen Lingshuang screamed softly, punching his shoulder with her fist. "You're so indecent! I genuinely want to serve you."

Well.

The word "service" doesn't feel right.

After he said it, Jiang An's eyes changed.

Wen Lingshuang bit her red lips and poked his forehead. "Don't overthink it. The service I'm talking about is proper service, not that kind of service."

Which service?

Still asking on purpose!

Wen Lingshuang retorted aggressively, "Anyway, it's not the kind of service where I kneel down to help you... that kind of service."

If she hadn't said it, it would have been fine, but now that she had, Jiang An could picture her beautiful figure kneeling on the ground. He cherished her and would never have wanted her to do such a thing, but now that she had said these words, he couldn't help but have all sorts of wild thoughts.

Seeing the gloom in his eyes, Wen Lingshuang knew he was already having wild thoughts. She couldn't help but curse him as "shameless," then stuffed the uniform into her suitcase, pointed to the dozens of suitcases, and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to touch my clothes!"

To avoid him finding out more clothes that shouldn't be seen.

Jiang An watched as Wen Lingshuang stuffed the uniform into her suitcase, then wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind, pulling her into his embrace, and resting his chin on her shoulder. "Don't bother tidying up. Her Highness doesn't need to tidy her clothes."

"It's because your tea plantation is located so far away, and there are no large shopping malls nearby."

"It's my fault." He lowered his head and kissed the delicate skin of her shoulder. "I've made my Yangyang suffer."

His kisses were hot and delicate, sending shivers of pleasure through his shoulder.

Wen Lingshuang disliked this feeling. Every time this feeling came over her, she couldn't help but think about it. She closed her eyes, leaned back slightly, hummed twice, and then said coquettishly, "Carry me to bed."

"You can only sleep, you can't do anything else." Her 'warning' was devoid of any authority or temper.

Jiang An picked her up and placed her on the bed. Then he hugged her from behind, the difference in their sizes allowing him to completely encircle her in his arms.

The room was quiet, with only the sounds of friends making noise downstairs and the rapid beating of hearts coming from below.

Wen Lingshuang shifted her hips, intending to find a suitable place to sleep, but someone's hands were very restless, lifting her skirt without any restraint. She couldn't help but grit her teeth and shift her body again, trying to shake off his hands. Unexpectedly, this shifting only made his fingers penetrate deeper.

She exclaimed "Ouch!", grabbed her wrist, and turned to look at him, "Jiang An!"

"Do you like this level of depth?"

When she's feeling particularly comfortable, her eyes become especially tender, like now, seemingly glaring at him, but actually filled with a gentle affection that could melt into a pool of water.

Wen Lingshuang really liked him; not just liked him, she really wanted him to continue.

But how could I say it out loud? It's too embarrassing.

She grabbed his wrist. "If you keep doing this, you're going to sleep next door!"

"No." Jiang An smiled and wrapped his arm around her, whispering, "Do you know that men are possessive?"

"Your possessiveness is just being jealous for no reason." She was pulled into his arms, and said in a coquettish voice, "You get jealous for no reason."

“No.” Jiang An bit her sensitive ear, “My possessiveness is about completely possessing you, inside and out, just like now. You let me in, you are mine…”

He opened his thumb and forefinger and pinched her rosy cheek, "Call me by my name."

“Uh, Jiang An.”

"No."

"Husband." Her breath caught in her throat, and she instinctively grabbed the sheets.

She gasped for breath and called out "husband" several times, making Jiang An's bones melt.

Fireworks burst open outside the window, their dazzling light filtering through the milky-white curtains into the room. In the dim light, one could clearly see Wen Lingshuang's body enveloped in Jiang An's arms, her skin glowing with a pinkish-white luster, her eyes glazed over, and her red lips slightly parted, as if experiencing the ultimate pleasure.

"Yangyang...wife..." Jiang An also fell into a daze, repeatedly calling Wen Lingshuang's name, "You are mine, and you will always be mine."

"No one can hurt you, and no one can take you away from me."

He whispered in her ear, saying many things she couldn't understand, and called her name many times.

What she remembers most vividly is him saying, "Yangyang, will you love me forever?"

good.

I will always love you.