Chapter 60 Rainy Season: A Gift for Daddy—It's Her.

At the end of the year, Lin Fei took a month-long annual leave to prepare for his wedding. It wasn't that he was shirking his responsibilities; he would still work three days a week. He left the rest of the work to Aunt Ruo, Fan Gaoxuan, and a female assistant he had recently hired, who was mainly responsible for the internet-related work.

She's definitely a woman of action; when it comes to choosing wedding attire, she either procrastinates or gets it done quickly. To avoid delaying the subsequent arrangements, she has already worked with a specially hired designer to customize three wedding dresses.

In addition, the speech script for the wedding day has been written.

The wedding venue and process were handled by a special assistant sent by Liang Yanyi. She only needed to receive reports from him every now and then, so she didn't have to worry about it.

Lin Fei wasn't a complete workaholic, and when she was at home, she wouldn't go to work at the creative and cultural shop in Chunxi. She took her vacations seriously. However, she had recently been going to Song Jili's old house to play mahjong. She heard that he had gotten married to the fourth young lady of the Shen family in Jingbei, who was also a little mute.

Her gossipy nature was completely ignited.

Unfortunately, Song Jili hid her too well. It is said that they have already registered their marriage, but no one in the neighborhood has ever seen the bride.

"Brother Jili, when are you going to bring Miss Shen to meet us? I hope she's not shy?" Lin Fei often hosted business partners at the old mansion, and over time he became familiar with Song Jili. They chatted without restraint and spoke their minds, and they also got to know each other well in Jiangdu's high society.

“Her mother still lives in northern Beijing, not in Jiangdu.” Song Jili poured tea for Lin Fei. “It will take some time before we can meet.”

"Can she come to my wedding?" Lin Fei was really curious about what kind of person she was.

Song Jili curled his lips: "It's a pity, I can't."

The refusal was so decisive; it seems it really can't be.

Could it be that the other person is so stunningly beautiful that he wants to keep her as a mistress?

After finishing the premium Da Hong Pao tea brewed by Song Jili, Lin Fei walked to the mahjong table and said with a smile, "Brother Jili, find a few people to play mahjong with me."

"You're trying to get gossip out of them, aren't you?" Song Jili saw right through Lin Fei's little scheme.

“Yes, give them a chance,” Lin Fei emphasized. “It’s true that we’re only missing three.”

Song Jili took out his phone to call someone for her and said leisurely, "She's a native of Beijing and has never been in contact with anyone in the upper echelons of Jiangdu or Gangdu. You should just give up."

"Alright, we can introduce us when it's a good time." Lin Fei stopped worrying about it.

Although it was a blind date arranged by his family, Song Jili was quite cooperative, unlike before when he would immediately run off to stay at a tea plantation deep in the mountains for a while whenever he was set up on a blind date.

Half an hour later, Liang Yanling entered the room with a woman whose face was unfamiliar.

Lin Fei raised an eyebrow, smiled silently, and fixed his burning gaze on the woman.

It's hard not to notice that the Chanel-style suit she's wearing, featuring intangible cultural heritage elements, is Lin Manzhi's latest haute couture collection. Only three sets were made, priced in the high five figures, and they sold out as soon as they went online.

"Sister-in-law." Liang Yanling walked over with a smile. "I'm off today. I heard you had a gathering, so I came. I even brought my second sister. You don't mind, do you?"

Second sister...the second young lady of the Liang family?

Lin Fei's gaze swept back and forth between the two women, only noticing a slight resemblance in their features, as their relationship was nearly three generations removed.

"Are you Xiaoting?" Lin Fei stood up and extended his hand. "Nice to meet you."

Liang Yanting smiled brightly, but her words... were a bit venomous.

“I should have come to see you sooner, sister-in-law. If it weren’t for you, that stubborn Liang Yanyi wouldn’t have been willing to cooperate with me, and I wouldn’t have been able to get the management rights of the R&D department.” Liang Yanting gripped Lin Fei’s hand tightly. “Both of them are pretty stupid. Luckily, we still have you in this family.”

Lin Fei coughed.

She's both scolding and praising me; I can't handle her.

Standing in the middle, Liang Yanling felt the atmosphere become awkward and gave a dry laugh: "Second sister is just joking. She's super humorous. Sister-in-law, don't take it to heart."

"I..." Before Liang Yanting could finish speaking, Liang Yanling covered her mouth.

Liang Yanling whispered in her ear, "Second sister... don't say anymore, this is eldest brother's wife, eldest sister's sister-in-law!"

Liang Yanting broke free of her restraints: "She's our sister-in-law too, isn't she?"

"I won't get involved in your mess, leave me alone." Lin Fei pulled out a seat card and sat down in the seat marked "West." "Let's each do our own thing."

After drawing her cards, Liang Yanting sat down in the seat before Lin Fei: "I like an understanding elder like you. I'll feed you cards today."

"Hey, can you not say that in front of me?" Liang Yanling sat down. "If you dare, I'll flip the table!"

The three argued back and forth without reaching a conclusion; without all three members present, the game couldn't begin.

Liang Yanling, I don't know where she got the idea, called Liang Yanru, who was already showing signs of pregnancy, to play mahjong.

"Will playing mahjong during a pregnant woman be bad for prenatal education?" Lin Fei asked.

Liang Yanru, acting as the dealer, pressed the dice-rolling button and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, he doesn't know anything."

"Let's get started quickly. How could the Liang family's children dare to go astray?" Liang Yanting told a super-hellish joke, which elicited cold laughter from the other two Liang family young ladies, who were deeply poisoned by feudal ideology.

They had good sportsmanship; Lin Fei didn't seem bothered by losing three games in a row.

After a few rounds, everyone got into the zone and started chatting.

The gossip at the mahjong table is the most explosive; Lin Fei heard all the gossip about the big shots in the port city today.

"The Zhou family isn't any better. Decades ago, when concubines were still allowed, the old man had two concubines besides his wife. The Zhou family's foundation was just so-so, so they're known for producing playboys." Liang Yanting was sarcastic and used sharp words. "Zhou Jin, the second son, has a girlfriend named Zhou Zhouhuan. If it weren't for the fact that he and his friend jointly run a game company and make some dirty money, the old man would beat him with a broom. Zhou Sanshao, who is as famous as him and is known as the scumbag of Hong Kong, is the same. There's not a single good seed in the Zhou family."

"No way, my sister-in-law is quite honest," Liang Yanru said, and Liang Yanling echoed.

Could it be that they only return to Hong Kong once a year and don't have much contact, which is why they have a good impression of Zhou Hui?

Liang Yanting sneered: "He's the real liar, just putting on an act in front of Liang Yanyi. Apart from not being a womanizer, he has every single one of the bad habits that the young master of the Zhou family has."

"I heard from my grandma that she wanted to set you up with the third young master of the Zhou family, but you refused?" Liang Yanling asked cautiously. "Which family did you choose in the end?"

"Of course we refused. Since we're going to have a marriage alliance anyway, and the Zhou family is already related by marriage, there's no need for us to marry into another family." Liang Yanting's thinking was clear, and she stated her purpose frankly, "It should be the Cheng family. They have extensive political connections and can be a great help to us."

"What do you mean by 'should'?" Lin Fei asked.

Liang Yanting played a red ball, her anger rising with each word: "My eligible bachelor, Cheng Ershao, is stationed in Australia. If we get married, we'll be in different countries, which I'd be happy about, but he's not. He thinks I'm too scheming about marriage. My God, am I supposed to date him? That's insane!"

The other three on the field remained silent for a moment, which was difficult to assess.

"Do you know the fourth young lady of the Shen family in Beijing?" Lin Fei couldn't help but ask the three well-informed people in a low voice.

Liang Yanling leaned closer: "I know. She was originally the son of the eldest son of the Xiang Song family, that is, Ji Li's nephew. But on the day of the blind date, she eloped with her girlfriend. The Shen family was furious, feeling that our family was discriminating against their adopted daughter. My mother-in-law apologized and begged. Later, Ji Li agreed to the marriage and also gave a lot of concessions on the cooperative project, and the matter was resolved."

It has to be said that gossip about the wealthy is really exciting; Lin Fei felt that even mahjong was no longer interesting.

As it approached midnight, Liang Yanru, who wanted to go to bed early, left first, while the three continued chatting in the small living room.

Liang Yanzhe called to urge Lin Fei to come home. He said he would come right away, but he actually stayed for another half hour.

Liang Yanzhe brewed some sweet soup to cut through the richness, so Lin Fei could have a hot drink as soon as she got home. She held Shunshun and sat cross-legged on the stool.

She recounted the gossip she had heard that day.

"You people from Gangdu are really good at handling things," she remarked.

"You've mostly been talking about the Shen family in Beijing, but why are you saying that people from Gangdu are good at getting things done?" Liang Yanzhe sat opposite Lin Fei, looking at Ye Zhan's paper that he was about to submit on a tablet.

"Did I?" Lin Fei asked, as if he had amnesia. "Never mind, things will always happen anyway."

Liang Yanzhe's eyes crinkled into a smile. He liked that she chatted with him about gossip without any reservations, rambling on and on, which gave him a sense of realism.

"By the way... do you know anything about Miss Shen Si?" Lin Fei realized that he hadn't asked Liang Yanzhe about her yet.

Liang Yanzhe satisfied Lin Fei's burning gossip: "Miss Shen's name is Chen Cheng. She takes Madam Shen's surname and is an adopted daughter of the Shen family. She has suffered from aphasia since childhood and has never attended any social occasions. People in the circle don't even know what she looks like. The Shen family proposed a marriage alliance with the Song family because they are interested in the Song family's network of connections in Jiangdu. If it goes through, they can quickly break into the upper echelons of Jiangdu."

“It’s not that I’m being discriminatory, but if the marriage is so important to the Shen family, why is the bride a child with aphasia?” Lin Fei interrupted, politely raising his hand to ask.

Liang Yanzhe: "Madam Shen dotes on the Fourth Miss very much, but she's not particularly close to her grandsons. The Fourth Miss was adopted by the couple in their later years, and now that she's old, the three Shen brothers will inevitably fight for the family fortune. She wants to find a powerful backer for the Fourth Miss, since she's an adopted daughter, and she doesn't want her to compete with her three biological sons. So, marrying her off to a distant place is the best option. Although she's an adopted daughter, she represents the Shen family. Think about it, in history, there were princesses who were sent to marry foreign rulers but weren't of royal blood. As long as they had the title of princess, they represented the country they belonged to."

Lin Fei's eyes were opened; there were truly many strange people in high society.

"This is common." Liang Yanzhe had grown up in this circle, and he could see through the motives of both families at a glance, and their respective thoughts were easy to guess.

“I understand why Song Jili’s nephew treats people differently based on their status.” Lin Fei showed a disgusted expression. “Why did he postpone the marriage earlier or later? He deliberately staged an elopement drama when the other party came to visit, just to embarrass them.”

Liang Yanzhe: "Therefore, the Song family is in the wrong, and the Shen family can gain more advantages in the negotiations."

"Why does the Song family still want to continue? Is it for the sake of face?" Lin Fei rested his chin on his hand and pursed his lips.

“The Shen family’s influence in Beijing is not to be underestimated. They are determined to form a marriage alliance with a certain family in Jiangdu. The Song family will not stand idly by either. If they don’t fight for it, this piece of the pie may be taken away by another family.” Liang Yanzhe paused for a moment. “All of this is from the perspective of maximizing interests. With the Song family’s strength in Jiangdu, they can expand their market and maintain their social network without forming a marriage alliance. Song Jili may have other intentions.”

Lin Fei looked up at Liang Yanzhe, her eyes almost too beautiful to blink.

"Snap out of it." Liang Yanzhe shook his large hand from side to side.

Lin Fei: "Liang Yanzhe, before you turned sixteen, besides your studies, did you spend every day learning these things, figuring out the various forces involved, and interpreting the commercial interests behind their every action?"

"Yeah, it was pretty boring." Liang Yanzhe said casually, as if those days were long gone, so long that he couldn't even remember them anymore.

He knew, of course, that it was because of her appearance that he had experienced another possibility in life.

"Just listening to gossip is fine. But if it's part of the job, then it's a real headache." Lin Fei shrugged. "Let's finish the gossip tonight and talk about something else."

"It's late, time to sleep." Liang Yanzhe got up and tidied up.

Lin Fei watched him wash the bowl clean and put it in the sterilizer.

"Hug." Lin Fei stood on the stool and opened his arms.

Liang Yanzhe wiped his hands clean, walked up to her, and opened his arms like she did.

She leaped into the air, and he caught her safely.

-

Lin Fei still made a trip to Chunxi on the eve of her wedding. As the popularity of cultural and creative shops continued to rise, online sales also matured, and she planned to try live streaming sales, with herself as the one appearing on camera.

The only person around Lin Fei who had some influence online was Chi Xin. She knew many bloggers and had also made a fairly detailed plan for Lin Fei.

Lin Fei stared blankly at the proposal: "Does it really have to have a character design?"

Wouldn't it be better if everyone were more sincere?

“A persona isn’t fake; it’s about amplifying one of your strengths and linking it to a certain word. You can think of it as an emphasis, so that the audience can quickly remember you.” Chi Xin wrote a few words on the tablet with a stylus. “I have two ideas: one is to share Chunxi’s daily life, and the other is to share your daily life with Grandma. The former has a pastoral feel, and the latter has a bit of a bickering couple vibe.”

"Can't we have both?" Lin Fei asked.

Chi Xin looked at Lin Fei with a hint of disappointment: "Sis, don't you have any plans for your career?"

Even though the cultural and creative shops have become one of the top ten most popular shops in Jiangdu, why do they still look so careless?

Lin Fei took the stylus and tablet, drew circles next to the two dots, and said, "How about we gossip and chat with everyone? If you want to buy cultural and creative products, go ahead."

Chi Xin: "..."

It's true what they say: the emperor isn't worried, but the eunuchs are.

"Let's broadcast one episode first, then do the fan profile analysis." No matter how much Chi Xin urged, it was no use; he still had to rely on professional data.

Lin Fei smiled and said, "Jin Jin, it's so good to have you. I can finally rest easy."

"I'm not Miss Zhong, you can't just coax me with a few nice words." Chi Xin realized his words sounded a bit sarcastic and immediately stopped talking.

"Oh dear, look at our Jinjin, she's even jealous of each other." Lin Fei laughed, leaning on the table. "I won't neglect you."

"It's getting late, you should go back to the city." Chi Xin turned her face away, not wanting her suspicious blush to be seen.

Lin Fei coughed: "You haven't looked for an internship, right? You've been saying you're going out to work lately, but you're actually spending all your time at Aunt Gui's photo studio."

Chi Xin suddenly looked up, and the alarm bells blared.

“I understand you and I won’t tell anyone, but you need to work hard and achieve something. Otherwise, when your mother finds out, I won’t know how to defend you.” Lin Fei fully supports Chi Xin’s pursuit of his dreams, but also emphasizes the importance of being grounded. If you’re going to do something, you should at least achieve some success. Otherwise, being self-absorbed in pursuing your dreams without considering real life is just wishful thinking.

Chi Xin packed his things: "Okay, don't say anything more!"

When it was time for Lin Fei to meet Tu Xia, he picked up his handbag and went out.

Tu Xia led Lin Fei to a bustling street in the city center. Pushing open the glass door, a smiling monkey hanging at the entrance gave a mechanical "Welcome!"

The decorations clash with the store's style; the more fashionable the interior decor and equipment, the uglier this dusty-looking monkey appears.

"Are you sure it's reliable?" Lin Fei asked blankly.

Tu Xia ignored Lin Fei and said to the pretty receptionist, "I have an appointment with a handsome lady."

"Sister, she hasn't finished the previous touch-up yet. Why don't you go to the lounge and wait?" The receptionist was very enthusiastic. "We just got some new snacks. I'll get them for you."

It was Lin Fei's first time visiting a tattoo shop, and he was full of curiosity about everything.

Having never been exposed to this kind of culture before, I thought tattoo shops would all be located on dilapidated streets with a kind of exquisitely rustic decor. But that's not the case. This tattoo shop is located on the most bustling street in Jiangdu, and its decoration is the most unique on the entire street. Inside, it has a simple and stylish Italian style, and every painting on the wall has been carefully selected, with the tattoo artist's name written next to it.

The largest one has "Hao Shuai" written next to it, which is the "handsome sister" that Tu Xia mentioned.

“I pulled some strings to get you in line. People are lining up all the way to France to get tattoos from Shuai Jie.” Tu Xia sat down with her arms crossed. “Shuai Jie has a full roster of tattoo artists, and her hourly rate is four figures. Her designs are highly sought after in the tattoo industry.”

"That's amazing!" Lin Fei's understanding was once again overturned.

Tu Xia huffed arrogantly, "You can rest assured now that this handsome lady is getting the tattoo."

The receptionist brought over a tablet and checked the design with Lin Fei before they started.

Lin Fei's offer was simple: a tattoo of Liang Yanzhe's name on his chest.

Before the handsome woman drew the design draft, she chatted with her once, asked a few simple questions, and then told her to wait for the final draft.

It would be a lie for Lin Fei to say he wasn't nervous, given that it was his first time getting a tattoo. He had looked at many tattoo designs online before coming, thinking they would just be simple fancy letters, but the design exceeded his expectations.

The full spelling of Liang Yanzhe's name is arranged into a Möbius strip, adorned with a cute cat head and a beautiful trumpet vine.

It's not a dull black; it has color.

"Beautiful!" Lin Fei's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became expectant.

The receptionist said, "The lady said your request was quite simple, but the tattoo area would often be visible, so she designed a brightly colored pattern. The cat is Shunshun, which you and your partner raised, and the trumpet vine is a symbol of your love. Is that alright?"

Lin Fei nodded vigorously.

"Have you thought it through?" Tu Xia had asked Lin Fei for the umpteenth time. "Once you get a tattoo, removing it later will be another form of physical torture. Your design will need to be colored, and you might need to fix the color later."

Lin Fei: "Yes, this is it!"

Tu Xia found Lin Fei's determination incredible.

"Does Dr. Liang know?"

"It's a gift; you'll know once you open it." Lin Fei repeatedly admired the design draft. "Keep it a secret from him for now."

Was it just Tu Xia's imagination?

Not a single word has any color associated with it, yet it feels excessively astringent.

-

Besides her cool profession and name, Hao Shuai is a strikingly beautiful woman with a sophisticated and intellectual style, a stark contrast to her usual image.

"Are you sure you want to move to the fifth rib?" Hao Shuai's hand stopped at the edge of the blanket.

Lin Fei casually pulled the blanket off, revealing a hickey that had almost completely faded. "Here, get the tattoo."

"No need to be so reckless." Hao Shuai went straight to the tools. It wasn't a large picture or a complicated pattern. There was no need to trace it first. He started by relying on his rich experience.

Lin Fei's excitement lasted until the tattoo machine densely penetrated her skin.

Each heartbeat became clear.

I could clearly feel that he was in my heart.

Getting a tattoo is... a wonderful and incredible experience.

"If you can't stand it, just say so, we can take a break." Even the words of advice were gentle.

Lin Fei also thought that the stinging pain would accumulate to a certain extent and she would be in unbearable pain, but from beginning to end, except for changing tools and taking a short break, she just endured it until the end.

The final procedure was completed, and a thin film was applied to her skin, three hours later.

She only thought about him, about Liang Yanzhe.

After the tattoo was finished, Lin Fei came out of the small room with red eyes.

Tu Xia was startled: "Anyone who didn't know better would think something had happened to you. That little expression of yours is so...unnatural!"

"Don't talk nonsense to me." Lin Fei can't wear a bra for the time being; she's going braless.

"Are you going to ask your Liang Sheng for praise tonight?" Tu Xia raised an eyebrow at Lin Fei, her smile a little lewd.

"I need to come back for color fixation again, let's talk about it later." Lin Fei didn't want Liang Yanzhe to worry. If he saw the redness and swelling between her fifth ribs, he would definitely say something to her.

Tu Xia blinked: "Won't you see it during that...?"

Lin Fei: ...

She's very thoughtful; it's a good question.

"Thank you for reminding me, I know what to do now," Lin Fei said sincerely.

Tu Xia didn't want to pry, since it was something between the couple in bed.

Back home, Lin Fei quietly hid in the bathroom, took off her clothes and bra, and the red and swollen tattoo was particularly noticeable on her fair skin.

"Feiwen, you're back?"

Liang Yanzhe's figure was reflected in the glass.

Lin Fei quickly dressed, went out, and smiled at him: "Aren't you on duty tonight?"

"I've changed shifts. I have tomorrow off too, but I have to work the day after tomorrow." Liang Yanzhe noticed the redness on her chest and unconsciously pursed his lips. "An allergic reaction?"

"I...caught it myself," Lin Fei made up a random excuse.

Liang Yanzhe didn't suspect anything: "You can use a lighter touch."

"I'm hungry," Lin Fei quickly changed the subject.

At 9:30 p.m., Lin Fei went to bed on time.

She doesn't have the habit of going to bed early, but Liang Yanzhe will rest earlier when he's not busy.

They would also make love on the nights when he didn't have to work the following day.

That's why she went to bed so early.

Liang Yanzhe felt that Lin Fei had developed more strange quirks.

She insisted on wearing clothes before she would do it, and wouldn't allow him to touch her.

She thought it was just one night, but she did the same for the next few nights.

Even in moments of confusion, she forcefully pressed down on his hand, preventing it from moving further up his waist.

Liang Yanzhe found it strange, but he respected all of his lover's quirks.

After the final touch-up was finished, her skin returned to normal, and there was no more redness or swelling. Lin Fei went home, took a shower, and put on the QQ underwear that had been sitting in her closet for a long time.

The one-piece black lace dress has no elasticity and is tightly wrapped. It will automatically loosen and fall down when the bow at the back waist is pulled, revealing everything.

It's like packaging yourself as a gift and presenting yourself to him, but she's happy to do it for him.

Lin Fei put on her short-sleeved pajamas and shorts, and came out of the bathroom barefoot.

Liang Yanzhe was sitting in a rocking chair reading student papers when Lin Fei unreasonably squeezed in, straddled his lap, and put her hands on his shoulders, making her intentions obvious.

"Aren't you cold?" Liang Yanzhe reached for the remote control.

Lin Fei pressed down on his hand, leaned closer, and pressed his entire body against his firm chest muscles.

"Almost finished reading it." How could he not understand her implication? "It needs to be returned to Tian Ying tonight, and there are quite a few things that need to be revised."

"Professor Liang, are you this patient with all your students?" Lin Fei's fingertips caressed his chin. "Could you be a little more patient with me tonight?"

"Isn't that enough patience?" Liang Yanzhe pressed his large hand against her back, wary of her teasing him again, and lightly brushed against a certain spot.

"You do your thing, I'll do mine." Lin Fei didn't stop, and instead began to playfully touch the abs that only she could play with.

The man didn't reply, but his increasingly heavy breathing betrayed him.

Within three minutes, he finished writing the final annotations, sent them to Tian Ying, turned off the tablet, casually placed it on the small round table next to him, pressed his strong hands against Lin Fei's back, and eagerly kissed her.

Lin Fei was distracted and kept waiting for him to unwrap her gift piece by piece. His hand didn't go up or down, but deftly lifted the corner of her shorts.

Slide in.

Liang Yanzhe paused for a moment, thinking that he didn't know she also had lace underwear. She preferred to wear pure cotton, which was skin-friendly and comfortable.

Lin Fei thought he had discovered something and would continue to investigate.

That's true... indeed.

The ring on my ring finger was stuck somewhere, feeling icy cold.

It's hard to adapt.

"It's finally loosened up a bit," Liang Yanzhe scolded her helplessly, "How can this be allowed, hmm?"

Lin Fei gasped for breath: "No...that's not right."

He didn't give her a chance to explain what was wrong.

Until he felt it was about time.

Their intimacy deepened further.

"Take it off..." Lin Fei pounded Liang Yanzhe's shoulder with a little force.

Liang Yanzhe pressed the back of her head down, forcefully demanding a deep kiss: "Didn't you like not taking your clothes off?"

"No...no," Lin Fei said haltingly.

The imagined beautiful foreplay vanished like bubbles, and they went straight to the point.

The rocking chair swayed arrhythmically.

Sometimes I shake it at the opposite rhythm, and it never feels right.

Sometimes the rhythm of the shaking is the same, and it goes too far.

Torn between two extremes, they both felt like they were going crazy.

“Shunshun saw it…” Lin Fei buried her head in Liang Yanzhe’s shoulder, “You bastard!”

“It doesn’t understand anything.” Liang Yanzhe turned his head and gently kissed her face and the corner of her lips.

They've done things in the living room more than once.

The kitchen, bathroom, study, sofa in the small living room on the second floor... they have 'dirtyed' almost every corner of the house.

Lin Fei finally recovered from the intense initial shock, and, supporting himself on Liang Yanzhe's shoulders, said seriously, "That's not right."

"What's wrong?" Liang Yanzhe raised an eyebrow.

Did she sit down on her own initiative?

Isn't it just that they want something to happen here?

"Go back to the room and take off those annoying clothes." Lin Fei wrapped her arms around Liang Yanzhe's neck. "I want to be closer to you."

Liang Yanzhe picked her up in his arms and strode towards the bedroom.

Lin Fei knelt at the foot of the bed, watching Liang Yanzhe remove his clothes one by one.

He turned around and looked at her, as if asking why she hadn't made a move yet.

"Come here." Lin Fei leaned forward, eager to have the 'seal' removed by him.

Liang Yanzhe also noticed Lin Fei's unusual behavior today. He stopped his hand on her neck and said with a smile, "I like it when you don't take your clothes off."

"No, you don't like it!" Lin Fei was getting anxious. Why was this person deliberately doing the opposite?

Liang Yanzhe chuckled: "You have to be polite when you talk to your daddy."

"Please, please, take it off piece by piece," Lin Fei pleaded, despite being treated poorly.

With his authority restored, Daddy finally took pity on the willful little girl and let her go.

Follow her instructions and take off your top.

The moment the black lace came into view, Liang Yanzhe's breath caught in his throat.

Her shoulders hunched inwards, her poor collarbone trembling slightly, a sight that aroused him, causing him to uncontrollably 'look up'.

He had assumed that, as a doctor, he would no longer have any reaction to looking at other people's bodies.

She showed him through her actions—

A lover is a different kind of being.

He gently pinched her cheeks and shook them up and down: "What do you mean?"

She mimicked Shunshun, rubbing her palm against his, staring intently at him, and said with a smile, "A gift for Daddy."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, revealing the bow at her waist.

The next second, she was roughly pushed down into the soft blanket, and her breath was almost blocked.

"Please dismantle it quickly." Lin Fei offered no resistance.

Liang Yanzhe carefully examined the construction of this QQNY.

"Don't you like it?" Lin Fei panicked a little. She hadn't tested whether he liked it or not, and she didn't want to ruin their relationship with such a little romantic gesture.

Liang Yanzhe reverently placed a kiss on her smooth back, his voice hoarse as he said, "I love it, I love everything you've given me."

He pinched a corner and slowly tore it open.

The moment it loosened, the fabric that had been tightly covering her private parts softly slipped down, revealing her fair skin completely to him.

She knelt, facing him directly.

Liang Yanzhe saw the pattern in the fifth rib, and... the full spelling of his name.

"Do you like this gift?" Lin Fei pressed his hand on the tattoo. "You said this is where the heart beats most passionately, and my heart will always beat passionately for you, and only you exist in my fifth rib."

"Does it hurt?" Liang Yanzhe stroked the girl's cheek.

Lin Fei smiled and said, repeating what she said most often afterward: "It hurts, but the love you gave me hurts."

“Once you get a tattoo, it’s very difficult to remove it.” Liang Yanzhe knew the meaning of tattoos and was surprised by her bold move.

“I never thought about washing it away.” Lin Fei clenched his fist, which was pressing on his fifth rib. “No matter what happens in the future, I will not deny the fact that we love each other. Loving you is the boldest thing I have ever done.”

She's terrified of getting too close to someone, so how could she not be bold when she decides to love someone wholeheartedly?

“Didn’t you tell me that true power is allowing anything to happen?” Lin Fei said. “That’s why I’m not afraid.”

Liang Yanzhe smiled silently.

The girl before him—no, his girl—was the most beautiful being in the world.

He pulled her hand away, stared at the tattoo for a long time, and kissed it again and again.

A surge of bittersweet emotion welled up in his heart, which beat for her, accompanied by waves of throbbing pain.

I can't imagine how she endured getting the tattoo.

It must hurt a lot.

He gently kissed the fifth intercostal space.

I've wondered when he'll have a place here.

And now, his dream has come true.

"Feiwen, I love you."

I love you so much that words fail me, and I long for a single sentence to express my love more than "I love you."

Lin Fei responded in a strong voice, "I love you too."

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[Starry eyes][Starry eyes][Starry eyes] It's here! Sorry, I didn't write about the wedding in the next chapter, but I will in the next one!

The next update will be at 6 PM on the 13th. I love you all! [shy] Still 66