They strolled along the way, at a leisurely pace.

The moonlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, forming silver spots on the ground.

Su Jingyao walked while admiring the night scenery around her. She had been thinking about the surprise Jun Zechen might have prepared. However, as time passed, she was about to go home but there was still no movement. Maybe she guessed wrong.

She lowered her eyes slightly, the expectation in her heart gradually faded away, and she felt completely relaxed.

But as he walked, Jun Zechen suddenly stopped.

Su Jingyao didn't react in time and almost bumped into him.

She raised her head and looked at him, her eyes full of confusion.

"What's wrong?"

Jun Zechen raised his chin slightly and pointed at a car parked nearby: "This car is pretty, and it's pink. Do girls like this?"

Su Jingyao turned sideways and took a closer look.

It was a pink Maserati with smooth body lines, gleaming softly in the moonlight.

It is indeed beautiful, and the charm of a luxury car is certainly irresistible.

“I like it.”

Jun Zechen suddenly bent down and looked at her.

His eyes were deep and serious, "Do you like it?"

Su Jingyao didn't avoid his gaze, and looked at him with a smile. "I don't like it."

Jun Zechen's smile froze.

How come this answer was different from what he had imagined? He felt a little flustered.

Su Jingyao almost couldn't hold back her laughter and continued, "I don't like anything that's not mine."

Her eyes were cunning, as if she was deliberately teasing Jun Zechen.

Jun Zechen heaved a sigh of relief when he heard her words. He lifted her right hand with his left hand, palm facing up, and put the car keys in her hand with his right hand.

"It's yours."

Then Jun Zechen walked behind Su Jingyao, gently held her shoulders with both hands, led her to the trunk of the Maserati, held her hand and pressed the trunk switch of the car key.

In a moment, the trunk slowly opened, revealing a trunk full of flowers.

The flowers are colorful and gorgeous, like a beautiful little garden, covered with star lights. But the most surprising thing is that the star lights reflect different colors because of the gems, making the whole trunk luxurious.

If you look closely, you can even see bouquets of roses made of gold interspersed among the flowers.

"This car and these flowers are all yours. Do you like them?"

Jun Zechen's voice rang in her ears.

Su Jingyao felt that she was also a woman who had seen big scenes, but she was still moved by Jun Zechen's romance.

"like."

Whether it's cars, flowers, or people, I like them all.

Jun Zechen faced her again, his eyes burning, as if she was the only one left in the world.

He leaned forward slightly, closing the distance between them, and said in a low and gentle voice: "From today on, I am yours too, do you agree?"

Jun Zechen knew that she liked to have absolute say in a relationship, which would give her a sense of security.

So, when he met her, he approached her cautiously and tried to impress her slowly.

He wanted her to decide their relationship herself, only then would she feel at ease.

If he fails to do so, he will consider some shady means...

But fortunately, he knows her well enough, what she likes and what she dislikes. Maybe Jun Zechen knows her better than she knows herself.

They were destined to fall in love with each other.

"Jun Zechen, it's very risky to fall in love with me. I can't tolerate any grain of sand in my eyes. I need him to accompany me and always favor me. There should be enough honesty and trust between us. If I don't get the emotional needs I want in this relationship, I will withdraw."

Su Jingyao's eyes were serious.

Even if she still likes him when she retreats, Su Jingyao will ruthlessly cut him off.

She knows where her bottom line is and won't compromise easily.

"I will give you everything Yaoyao wants with both hands."

Jun Zechen's words were like a vow, firm and solemn, making people believe him involuntarily.

As soon as these words came out, the heat in their eyes spread quickly, like a burning flame, tightly connecting their hearts to each other.

Su Jingyao stood on tiptoe, put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips. At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

Jun Zechen took the initiative, put his arm around her waist, and carried her to sit on the trunk of the Maserati.

With one hand on the trunk door, he bent over as if he wanted to kiss someone to death, his eyes burning with desire and affection that was irresistible.

Her dangling feet were wearing exquisite slippers, which now fell to the ground.

“Hmm…”

Su Jingyao didn't expect him to kiss so hard. It must have been a long time since the old man had sex to be so fierce.

Surprised and shy, she pushed back a little, "It hurts!"

Jun Zechen let her go. Under the illumination of the lantern in the trunk, her lips were bright red and her eyes were watery, as if she contained a clear spring, making people unable to help but indulge in it.

Jun Zechen locked his eyes on her, his heart filled with intense lust and desire.

I really want to eat her in one bite.

But thinking that today was only the first day of their relationship and he didn't want to scare her, he suppressed the urge and did not take any further action.

"I'll be gentler next time." Jun Zechen's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of restraint.

He picked the man up.

Su Jingyao pointed to the ground, "Shoes."

“No.”

Jun Zechen held her in his arms, holding her hips firmly with both hands, closed the car door, and drove all the way home.

Su Jingyao just smiled all the way, her slender fingers casually ruffling his hair. His hair was black, thick and soft to the touch.

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