Chapter 383 Gift

It was unknown how long they kissed before Shen Jiazhou was willing to let Wen Shuqiao go.

He pressed Wen Shuqiao down like this, buried his face in her shoulder, and his breathing became heavier.

Wen Shuqiao hugged him, rubbed his neck and pinched the back of his neck. When he noticed that Shen Jiazhou's breathing slowed down, he whispered in his ear, "Okay, get up."

Shen Jiazhou just hugged her tightly, with no intention of leaving her at all. The kiss mark started from behind her ear and went all the way to her collarbone.

He liked to kiss Wen Shuqiao like this.

Wen Shuqiao was a little itchy because of him, but he still patted his waist: "Get up, I have a gift for you."

Gift?

Shen Jiazhou hesitated for a few seconds, but finally stood up, stood beside the bed and asked, "What gift?"

Wen Shuqiao also sat up. She sat cross-legged on the bed and patted the spot beside her: "Sit down."

Shen Jiazhou sat down again. He subconsciously wanted to stick to Wen Shuqiao, but Wen Shuqiao held his face with his hand: "Sit down. Do you want a birthday present?"

Shen Jiazhou sighed and had to sit down properly.

But I still have to hold her hand.

Wen Shuqiao did not refuse. She urged, "Close your eyes."

"Is it so mysterious? Do you want me to close my eyes?" Shen Jiazhou blinked: "But I want to look at you, can I open my eyes?"

Wen Shuqiao looked at him and raised his eyebrows, and Shen Jiazhou closed his eyes obediently again.

Don’t look at it.

Although he didn't look at it, he kept talking: "I forgot that today is my birthday, but you still remember it."

Wen Shuqiao hummed: "Remember."

She took out the things she had prepared earlier from her pajamas pocket, lowered her head, and put them on Shen Jiazhou.

After that thing touched him, Shen Jiazhou knew what it was almost instantly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Shuqiao pushing a ring onto his finger.

Wen Shuqiao raised her head and found that he had opened his eyes. She smiled and said, "Why are you still playing tricks?"

Shen Jiazhou raised his head and looked at her again.

Wen Shuqiao still smiled, and she placed another ring on his palm: "Forget it, just put it on me."

There were no decorations on these two rings, but Shen Jiazhou saw the pinyin abbreviations of his and Wen Shuqiao's names on the inside of the rings.

Wen Shuqiao turned his hand over and faced him with the back of his hand: "What are you standing there for?"

Shen Jiazhou then acted like a fully charged robot, and a little clumsily put the ring on Wen Shuqiao's finger.

His ring was not yet ready, but Wen Shuqiao's ring was already on him.

Shen Jiazhou lowered his head, and somehow, tears started to fall again. The warm tears fell on the back of Wen Shuqiao's hand, and one drop even fell on her ring.

There was a hint of helplessness in Wen Shuqiao's smile. She raised her other hand that was not holding his and stroked the side of his cheek, then lifted his head slightly.

She whispered, "You still say you are a cool guy? I have never seen a cool guy who cries so much. You are the crybaby."

Shen Jiazhou's eyes were red, and he wanted to smile at her, but he couldn't stop his tears.

He choked up a bit and said, "I don't want this to happen either."

Wen Shuqiao gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with her fingertips: "I know, you are just too moved. When people are moved, they will shed tears."

Shen Jiazhou grabbed her wrist, and his eyes, which were more beautiful than the stars, were covered with a layer of mist.

Wen Shuqiao looked at him, leaned over and kissed his eyelids, then kissed away his tears and kissed him slowly.

Shen Jiazhou stopped crying, Wen Shuqiao sat back down, and looked at him with a smile: "I made this ring myself, and then asked someone to process it. Do you like it?"

In fact, she had been thinking about what to give Shen Jiazhou. In her opinion, Shen Jiazhou had a lot of things and lacked nothing.

After thinking about it for a long time, she suddenly realized that Shen Jiazhou liked to play with her fingers. As long as they were together, his hands would definitely stick to hers.

Moreover, Shen Jiazhou would whisper in her ear from time to time about couple clothes, couple supplies, etc.

Shen Jiazhou hummed and whispered, "I like it."

Wen Shuqiao raised his hands and held his face and moved it twice: "If you like it, just smile. Seeing you like this, people who don't know would think I'm bullying you again."

Shen Jiazhou grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

He said in a muffled voice: "I really like it."

Wen Shuqiao tilted his head and kissed his ear: "I know."

"You don't know." Shen Jiazhou hugged her tightly: "You don't know how much I like it."

Wen Shuqiao hummed, "Okay, okay."

Shen Jiazhou hugged her for a while and then let her go.

Wen Shuqiao glanced at the electronic clock on the bedside: "It's 12:40, time to rest."

Shen Jiazhou's Adam's apple rolled, and he lay down with Wen Shuqiao. Wen Shuqiao turned sideways and turned off the light.

The room darkened, but there was still a dim light in the room.

Wen Shuqiao glanced at the window. Half of the curtains were not drawn. The light from outside came in. She raised her upper body and said, "I'll go draw the curtains."

But just as she was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, a hand reached out from the side and pulled her towards him with a little force, and Wen Shuqiao fell on him.

She turned over, one hand on his ear, and the other hand was grabbed by Shen Jiazhou and placed on his abdomen.

Shen Jiazhou stared at Wen Shuqiao, and as their eyes met, something tensed up inside them.

Wen Shuqiao's gaze moved down from Shen Jiazhou's eyes and landed on his lips.

She lowered her head slightly and kissed him again. When she was about to get up, Shen Jiazhou held the back of her head and asked her to kiss him harder.

The atmosphere was gradually heating up as they were entangled with each other.

Wen Shuqiao felt a little breathless, she tilted her head slightly, and Shen Jiazhou let go of her head. The next second, her eyes blurred and she was pressed under him.

Shen Jiazhou lifted her chin, and this time he simply kissed her lips, then followed her lips and kissed her chin, neck, and collarbone...

Ambiguous kiss marks appeared on the skin.

Shen Jiazhou's lips moved down a little, but then he thought of something, raised his head, and kissed her chin: "Go to sleep, I'll go drink some water."

Actually solving some problems.

Shen Jiazhou raised his upper body and prepared to go down, but Wen Shuqiao came back with his arms around his neck.

Shen Jiazhou looked at her again. The light was dim, but he could see the other person's expression clearly.

Their bodies were intertwined under the quilt, and Wen Shuqiao was very clear about his changes.

Wen Shuqiao took a deep breath. She felt her cheeks getting hot. She murmured, "...No need to go."

Shen Jiazhou didn't hear clearly, so he leaned down a little more, lips touching lips, and asked vaguely: "What?"

Wen Shuqiao calmed down for a while before continuing, "In the bedside table, I, I bought it."

Shen Jiazhou was stunned for a moment, still not quite understanding what Wen Shuqiao was talking about.

Wen Shuqiao was so embarrassed that he kicked him and said, "Forget it, I'm going to sleep."

After kicking him, he moved to the side from under him, trying to separate from Shen Jiazhou's body.

Shen Jiazhou's lost intelligence returned, and he pounced forward. Wen Shuqiao was startled by him, and before she could even scream, she was silenced by him.

During the kiss, she heard Shen Jiazhou's vague laughter.