Wen Shuqiao continued slowly and deliberately: "The temptations of this world are great. I have seen many examples of relationships breaking down and ending in mutual destruction. I don't want things to become like that with you. That's why I said that if we really have to separate for some reason in the future, let's not argue and let's talk things out."

Shen Jiazhou looked at her, unsure whether his face was red or not, only that his eyes were red with anger and tears were about to fall.

Wen Shuqiao was startled and hurriedly grabbed a tissue to catch his tears: "Hey, don't cry."

Shen Jiazhou turned his face away, refusing to let her wipe his tears.

Wen Shuqiao said, "Zhou Zhou, Zhou Zhou, I really didn't mean that."

Shen Jiazhou choked up and said, "One second you were kissing me, and the next second you're about to drive me crazy."

Wen Shuqiao didn't expect Shen Jiazhou to react so strongly. She really didn't mean it that way. Of course, she wanted to support each other through life with Shen Jiazhou.

But some things need to be said upfront.

But it is indeed a bit out of place.

She wiped away Shen Jiazhou's tears again: "I apologize to you, don't cry. What will happen to your uncle's face when Cancan comes over and sees this?"

"You're already planning to abandon me, what need do I have for saving face?" Shen Jiazhou cried, tears streaming down his face.

He was already good-looking, but he looked even better when he cried... no, he looked even more pitiful.

“I didn’t abandon you,” Wen Shuqiao said. “If I’ve changed my mind, then let me…”

"Don't say that!" Shen Jiazhou immediately stopped her. "Don't make any rash oaths."

Wen Shuqiao made a shushing gesture, got up from her chair, and hugged Shen Jiazhou.

Shen Jiazhou buried his face in her body, his hands holding her like an iron wall, his tears threatening to soak her clothes.

"You know perfectly well I don't like hearing these things, but you still say them," Shen Jiazhou said in a muffled voice. "You just know how to bully people."

Wen Shuqiao rubbed his head and listened to Shen Jiazhou vent for a while.

I let go of him only after he calmed down.

Shen Jiazhou raised his head, his eyes and nose were red, just like Can Can when she cried.

Wen Shuqiao bent down and kissed his eyelids: "Go wash your face."

Once Shen Jiazhou calmed down, he realized he had been a bit out of line, and he hummed in response.

Wen Shuqiao reached out her hand to him: "I'll go with you to wash your face."

You have to completely appease someone to win them over.

Shen Jiazhou took her hand and led her back to the master bedroom.

Can Can was lying on the carpet playing with a puzzle when she saw her aunt and uncle pass by and asked, "Auntie, where are you going?"

Wen Shuqiao turned around and said, "Nothing, just stay here and do the puzzle properly, don't run around, okay?"

Can Can said "okay" and obediently picked up the puzzle and started working on it again.

He won't run around; he's going to finish the puzzle today so his aunt can praise him!

Ideally, I could buy him two cakes.

Wen Shuqiao and Shen Jiazhou entered the master bedroom. She walked a step ahead of Shen Jiazhou and was about to pull him to the bathroom to wash his face when the hand they were holding was pulled back tightly.

She instinctively turned around and saw Shen Jiazhou flip her over, trapping her between the wall and his body. Before she could speak, Shen Jiazhou leaned down and kissed her.

As the oxygen in her mouth was constantly being deprived, Shen Jiazhou kissed her urgently and passionately. He pressed one of Wen Shuqiao's hands tightly with one hand, and with the other hand, he held Wen Shuqiao's chin, making her raise her head slightly to better receive his kisses.

Wen Shuqiao originally wanted to push him away to catch her breath, but Shen Jiazhou tightened his grip on her collarbone, and she only hugged him tighter.

They gave her no chance whatsoever.

Shen Jiazhou is playing the fool and the wolf in sheep's clothing so well. He was just crying in the living room, but now he doesn't even bother to act anymore.

She was actually aware that Shen Jiazhou was feeling somewhat insecure.

She pushed his hand away and slowly wrapped her arms around him, running her fingers through his hair and gently massaging him to help him relax.

But it seems more like indulgence.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Shen Jiazhou finally let go of her. His eyes were still red, and he pressed his forehead against Wen Shuqiao's, saying in a hoarse voice, "I don't like hearing those words."

Wen Shuqiao took several deep breaths and nodded, "I won't say it again."

Shen Jiazhou still didn't believe it, but Wen Shuqiao smiled and kissed him back.

Her kisses were much gentler than Shen Jiazhou's, tracing his lips with her tongue, bit by bit. Shen Jiazhou couldn't stand this kind of kiss; he felt that Wen Shuqiao was the succubus.

He regained control, but Wen Shuqiao still led the way.

Shen Jiazhou's breathing gradually became heavier, his body trembling slightly with excitement, as if he wanted to devour Wen Shuqiao whole.

He felt Wen Shuqiao pinch the back of his neck.

Shen Jiazhou reluctantly let go of her, hunching over, his cheek pressed against her collarbone, burying his face in her chest, his breath filled with her scent.

The hand that had been tightly gripping Wen Shuqiao loosened, and Wen Shuqiao took the opportunity to hug him tightly. Shen Jiazhou loved it when the two of them were hugging each other tightly.

After hugging for a while, Shen Jiazhou came to his senses.

Wen Shuqiao kissed his forehead: "Go wash your face?"

Shen Jiazhou gave a muffled "hmm," straightened up from Wen Shuqiao's embrace, but his gaze remained fixed on Wen Shuqiao's lips.

Her lips were even redder than they were this morning.

Wen Shuqiao pretended not to see his blank expression and dutifully pulled him to the bathroom. After turning on the tap, warm water flowed out.

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