Jiang Wanqing had a vague feeling that something was going to happen... Cheng Ran's gaze was too blatant.
They've been together for over half a year, and they don't dislike each other at all; in fact, they could even be described as liking each other. It's the kind of relationship that grows over time. Now that she's been admitted to university and he's been transferred to the Beijing area, with the double success of their careers and studies, plus the stimulation of hormones, there's no harm in doing what couples do.
She swallowed, lowered her head, ate a bite of food, and nodded.
"Um."
The heat from her ears spread to her face. She had thought he would take her to a guesthouse, or even take her back to the Cheng family home, but she never expected him to bring her to a completely unfamiliar place.
This is a large compound, and its layout is almost identical to the family compound where they used to live.
"Where...where is this?"
She looked at the house in front of her and turned to ask Cheng Ran.
To her surprise, he placed a key in her palm and gently closed the door for her.
"I wanted to tell you this as soon as I saw you today. They've assigned me a family housing unit here, and I've submitted a report so you can move in with me. But you're in school now, and it's inconvenient for you to travel back and forth when you have classes. Also, there are times when you need your own space. You can stay in your school dormitory, but don't forget about me, okay?"
The smile on his face seemed gentle. Jiang Wanqing gripped the key in her hand tightly, truly not expecting this turn of events.
He was very thoughtful, without any autocratic arrangements or coercion under the guise of discussion, which warmed Jiang Wanqing's heart.
He took her hand: "Let's go see our new home."
"I thought you would live at home."
She thought that after he was transferred back to Beijing, he would go back to live with the Cheng family. After all, he hadn't lived with his parents for so many years, and it was only natural for him to go back to live with them now that he had finally been transferred back.
"I don't like it, and you won't like it either. We can just go back to see my parents occasionally. Isn't it nice to have a home of our own?"
"good."
Jiang Wanqing let him lead her into the house, where everything was arranged and had everything she needed.
Once they are in such a space together, their intentions unconsciously undergo subtle changes.
Cheng Ran wasn't in work mode today; he was wearing casual clothes—a simple navy blue t-shirt and black pants. He had sweated a little, and his back was slightly damp.
He stroked her fingers, reluctant to let go: "Go take a shower first."
"But I don't have any of my clothes here."
She pursed her lips, feeling a little apprehensive as the night actually arrived. Despite her usual covetousness, she was always nervous before the actual battle.
He smiled and opened the wardrobe, which contained various new changes of clothes.
He raised an eyebrow: "Who said there isn't?"
"That……"
"Shall we shower together?" Cheng Ran bent down slightly, closing the distance to meet her eyes: "If you're so kind as to invite me, that's fine too."
"Who wants to shower with you!"
Jiang Wanqing pushed him away, her face burning red. She grabbed a piece of clothing and ran into the bathroom, with Cheng Ran's low laughter coming from behind her.
She took a long bath, lingering until the water cooled down before slowly getting out of the tub, drying herself off, and when she picked up the clothes, she looked at them and felt utterly devastated!
I was too nervous just now, and I was moving too fast. I think I didn't grab her clothes...
Hmm... She tried to ask Cheng Ran to hand her some clothes, but then she thought that if she did, he would inevitably come in...
"Fine," she bit her lip. "Wearing something is better than not wearing anything. Cheng Ran's clothes even look big on me, so what's there to be afraid of?"
She quickly put on her clothes and walked out of the bathroom.
Cheng Ran was drinking water when he heard the sound and turned around. He saw that she was wearing his top, which barely covered her thighs, and his Adam's apple bobbed...
"you……"
"Don't get me wrong, I just grabbed the wrong clothes, I'll change them right now!"
She hurriedly reached for a new one, but Cheng Ran grabbed her hand, pulled her close to his chest, and held her captive, his eyes never leaving her.
"No need to change, I have plenty of clothes, you can change into whatever you like, go to bed and wait for me."
Jiang Wanqing's heart raced, and feeling his hot breath, she became so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands.
"I can't guarantee I'll still be awake when you come out of the shower," she said, turning her head away.
He laughed: "You can't sleep, sweetie, wait for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he swiftly took off his clothes and threw them on the chair next to him. His not-so-unpleasant breath brushed against Jiang Wanqing's nose, making her feel even hotter.
She wanted to fall asleep quickly and get through it, but just like he said, she couldn't fall asleep at all; her face was so hot she could fry an egg on it.
"Jiang Wanqing, Jiang Wanqing, can you be a little more sensible? You didn't lose out by sleeping with Cheng Ran, you definitely got the better deal, okay? We should eat something good now!"
She patted her face, mentally preparing herself, and pulled her clothes down to her thighs, anxiously waiting for Cheng Ran to come out.
He showered faster than her; he came out after rinsing himself off and even dried his hair.
Seeing her waiting obediently on the bed, her hands clutching the corner of the blanket, Cheng Ran slowly walked over and gently pulled back the blanket.
"Come here, let me give you a hug."
He opened his arms, one leg kneeling on the bed, the other standing on the edge of the bed.
Jiang Wanqing bit her lip: "Didn't we already hug?"
"So the invitation means we can do something we've never done before, huh?"
He seized on a minor detail in her words and continued, immediately choking her speech and clearing her throat.
"Who...who said that...um..."
His lips pressed against hers unexpectedly, his hand cupping the back of her head, and he gently bit her.
She was gasping for breath, patted his shoulder, and as he slowly withdrew, a silver thread glittered under the light.
Cheng Ran stared at her without any attempt to hide it, his warm palm pressed against her face.
"I miss you so much."
The afterglow of that kiss was still lingering; Jiang Wanqing's nose was slightly red, and she moved her hips forward, getting closer.
"How do you know I don't miss you?" She hooked her fingers around his knuckles and lowered her head to play with them.
"What were you thinking? What did you use to think about it?"
"Um……"
Jiang Wanqing was suddenly picked up by him and sat on his lap, their bodies pressed closely together.
"Battalion Commander Cheng, you're so rude." She pouted, "You hurt me."
His arms were wrapped tightly around her, and his muscular physique was a symbol of his strength. Jiang Wanqing was acting coquettishly towards him.
"The worst is yet to come, and you're already scared?"
His laughter spilled from his throat, but Jiang Wanqing, unwilling to admit defeat, looked up and lifted his chin.
"Who's afraid of who's a little dog?"
After saying that, she took the initiative to kiss him back, hooked her arms around his neck, and nibbled at him bit by bit, changing direction.
As the temperature inside rose, Jiang Wanqing's clothes slipped off her shoulders, revealing her fair skin.
Cheng Ran placed one hand on her inner thigh and the other under her armpit, creating a small gap before letting go...
She fell onto his lap again, the pleasure from the impact sending waves of sensation up to her tailbone, causing her to tilt her head back.
"Um... Cheng Ran, if you're going to do it, then do it for real. Don't play with me..."
He was captivated by her passionate expression and deepened the kiss that was already underway.
"Honey, I'm suffering even more than you are, but it's really not possible today. I forgot, we didn't use protection... You just started school... It won't work." His hand touched her stomach.
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