Chapter 23 Tokyo Sour brings this enchanting atmosphere to its climax...
Both of them were startled, and the car fell silent instantly.
"Hey, Xiao Cen, can you hear me?" Fu Meihua thought Shen Cen's signal was bad and that she couldn't hear an echo.
Shen Cen realized what was happening and replied, "I heard you, Mom. When are you planning to arrive?"
"Are you and Xiao Jiang both free tonight?"
Tonight?
Shen Cen's mind exploded again, going completely blank for a moment. Time was far too short; she had no time to prepare a response.
Seeing that Shen Cen was stunned and didn't speak, Jiang Shiyu said to Fu Meihua on the phone the next second: "Mom, Shen Cen and I are both free."
"Oh, Xiao Jiang is here too?"
Fu Meihua was very satisfied with this son-in-law. She had seen Jiang Shiyu's photo on Shen Cen's marriage certificate before, and her first reaction was: This guy is really handsome.
Later, her years of experience as a doctor told her that this kid seemed to have excellent physical fitness.
"Yes, I just picked Xiao Cen up from get off work." Then he added, "Mom, I'll come pick you up from home tonight."
Fu Meihua was surprised by her son-in-law's good judgment and became even more satisfied with this stranger. However, since she planned to go directly to Jiang Shiyu's house after leaving the hospital, she politely declined, saying, "No need to trouble Xiao Jiang, I'll drive directly from the hospital later."
Seeing this, Jiang Shiyu didn't press the matter further. "Alright, I'll have Xiao Cen send you the address later. Be careful on the road."
Jiang Shiyu behaved very well and spoke tactfully.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Cen began to panic. She gripped her bag tightly and looked out the window, her mind racing. About a minute later, she turned to Jiang Shiyu and asked anxiously, "What should we do?"
Jiang Shiyu, who was driving, glanced at Shen Cen through the rearview mirror. He saw that her brows were furrowed, her lower lip was tightly bitten, and she looked very uneasy. A soft laugh escaped his throat. "What do you mean, 'what to do'?"
"My mom's coming over tonight, then we'll be exposed!"
Fu Meihua was very busy with work, and in the past, when she took her annual leave, she would always travel around the world with Uncle Lu. She really didn't expect that this time, Uncle Lu would come to visit her on a whim.
Moreover, they're launching a surprise attack; they'll be there in a few hours.
She didn't dare to imagine the punishment and scolding that awaited her if she found out that the marriage was a sham.
But Jiang Shiyu remained completely unperturbed, calmly asking, "How could I have been exposed?"
“You have almost nothing of my kind in your house. My mom would definitely tell at a glance that I don’t live here often.”
At the time, she thought Jiang Shiyu would recover soon and she would be able to move back quickly, so she brought very little luggage. If you didn't open the closet and see her clothes, you wouldn't even know she had moved to Jiang Shiyu's house.
“That’s easy.” In Jiang Shiyu’s opinion, this was not a difficult matter at all. “I’ll send a message to He Yan right away and have him move all your luggage to my house.”
“This… will do.” Shen Cen hesitated for a moment, but then realized that this was the best solution at the moment, so he agreed.
"Any other concerns?" Jiang Shiyu had just finished instructing He Yan when he looked up and saw that Shen Cen was still tense and hadn't relaxed at all. His handsome brows were still furrowed, so he asked again.
"I'm wondering if my mom might notice something amiss from our behavior?"
When she asked Jiang Shiyu to fake a marriage, she hadn't thought about all this; she just thought that as long as she could use the marriage certificate to appease Fu Meihua, that would be enough. Now, upon closer reflection, she realized that the marriage was riddled with flaws.
Hearing Shen Cen's concerns, Jiang Shiyu remained silent for a moment. After passing the traffic light, he quickly turned on his headlights and then pulled over to the side of the road.
"How..." Before Shen Cen could finish speaking, a broad and warm touch came from her fingertips, interrupting her words.
The man's grip on your hand isn't light, but it doesn't hurt; instead, it gives you a strong sense of security.
Jiang Shiyu remained calm: "Hasn't Teacher Shen gotten used to the previous desensitization training yet?"
She really wasn't used to it yet. When Jiang Shiyu held her hand just now, her heart almost jumped out of her chest, and a distinct blush quickly spread across her cheeks. She didn't know why, even though Jiang Shiyu would intentionally or unintentionally hold her hand to "desensitize" her after the last time, she would always blush with embarrassment.
It's impossible to desensitize someone completely!
She attributed it to the fact that Jiang Shiyu's face was too charming and handsome. It's only natural to blush when holding hands with such a good-looking man.
“I’ve heard of another kind of desensitization training before,” Jiang Shiyu said, squeezing Shen Cen’s palm with a light touch, as if he were repeatedly caressing a beloved object.
Shen Cen thought Jiang Shiyu had some good ideas, so he asked, "What method?"
"Do something more intimate."
"ah?"
Before Shen Cen could react, Jiang Shiyu grabbed her chin with his other hand and lifted it up.
The next second, the man's lips covered hers.
Unlike the warmth of a palm, a man's lips are cool, but both are soft and pleasurable to Shen Cen.
Jiang Shiyu was very good at kissing. He first slowly rubbed and rubbed his lips against Shen Cen's lips, his gentle touch carrying a great deal of restraint and forbearance, as if only a light touch was enough.
Slowly, the man's hand, which had been gripping the woman's chin, moved towards the back of her head.
He tightened his grip, holding her tightly from behind. Correspondingly, the kiss became less gentle and more domineering. He sucked hard on the woman's rosy lips, his breathing becoming heavier.
Shen Cen's body had completely gone limp. The hand that Jiang Shiyu was holding suddenly trembled, and then she gripped his fingers tightly.
Jiang Shiyu paused, then, as if he had received some kind of permission, pried open the woman's teeth.
The rich aroma of cedarwood instantly filled Chen Cen's mouth. She felt something slide in and tentatively stuck out her tongue to taste it.
She instantly understood what this meant, and her face turned red from her cheeks to her earlobes.
Faced with her proactive probing, how could a man easily let her go? Sensing that the woman had just finished teasing him and was about to escape, he pursued her relentlessly until their two extremely soft places collided again.
The wet, smacking sound of saliva exchanging fluids carries this enchanting atmosphere towards climax.
Inside the car, only the two men's heavy breathing could be heard, and the scent of hormones permeated the air without restraint.
Shen Cen felt her entire consciousness being drawn away by the man in front of her. She had no idea what she was doing, nor did she want to know; she just wanted to drown in this kiss.
After an unknown amount of time, their breathing gradually calmed down, and their lips parted little by little, filled with reluctance and lingering affection. As the distance between them increased, a barely perceptible strand of saliva was gradually stretched and thinned until it finally broke.
Their eyes met again. Shen Cen was about to turn her head away when Jiang Shiyu grabbed her chin again.
Just when she thought the man wanted to continue what he had been doing, he reached out his fingertip and wiped her lips until all the saliva that had remained was gone.
"What does Teacher Shen think?"
Jiang Shiyu's words were ambiguous, and Shen Cen didn't know if he was asking her how good the desensitization method was, or how good his kissing skills were.
So she simply didn't answer the man's question directly, and muttered under her breath, "Where did you learn all this..."
Similarly, her words were ambiguous enough, as she was asking Jiang Shiyu where he learned this desensitization theory, while also subtly asking him where he learned such good kissing skills.
Actually, when it comes to kissing skills, this was Jiang Shiyu's first time kissing, and he never expected that he could be so naturally skilled.
Although he had fantasized about such a scene countless times in his imagination and in his dreams, all his assumptions and theories crumbled when the person was actually in front of him.
However, the two unexpectedly clicked. After a moment or two of awkwardness, Jiang Shiyu felt as if a catalyst had been added to his life, and everything began to fall into place naturally.
From Shen Cen's words, he sensed that Ceng was quite satisfied, and unconsciously curled the corners of his lips into a smug smile.
However, as for that desensitization theory, it was actually all made up by himself, but it seems that he casually mentioned it and it came true.
He looked at the woman's hand, which was tightly gripping his and hadn't let go. "Hmm? Suddenly you feel that holding my hand is an easy thing to do?"
Shen Cen then realized that she hadn't loosened her grip on his hand at all, and immediately tried to shake it off as if she were deliberately going against him. But the man's grip was so tight that she couldn't shake it off at all.
"Jiang Shiyu, you..." The woman's face flushed with shyness and embarrassment, her complexion now as beautiful as a peach blossom, fair with a rosy glow.
Jiang Shiyu couldn't resist lightly flicking her cheek. "So, are you confident you can fool Mom?"
Shen Cen dared not admit he lacked confidence, and nodded with a muffled groan.
Even now, she's still feeling the afterglow of that kiss; her lips still feel tingly and numb.
When they got home, they found that He Yan had already moved most of Shen Cen's luggage over, and the aunt had also helped pack up almost everything, leaving only some of Shen Cen's personal valuables untouched.
Besides, He Yan, perhaps on Jiang Shiyu's orders, replaced many items in the house with "couple items." These included, but were not limited to, couple slippers, couple water cups, couple pajamas, and even a thoughtful photo of the two of them on the coffee table.
After all, this is the only photo of the two of them together.
Shen Cen could hardly believe that He Yan had gathered all these things from somewhere in less than an hour.
However, as Shen Cen's belongings were gradually added to the house, and with the addition of these "couple's items," Jiang Shiyu's home truly transformed into the home of a newlywed couple. It was immediately clear that this house had a wife and a husband, and that the two were newly married and very intimate.
After finishing tidying up everything in the house, Shen Cen sat back on the sofa on the second floor, took out his phone and glanced at it. It was only a little past three o'clock, and the tension in his heart immediately eased.
At least now they are prepared for the battle. She was secretly glad that Fu Meihua didn't know Jiang Shiyu's address, otherwise she might have launched a surprise attack.
"You must be tired. Have some water and rest." Jiang Shiyu handed him a glass of water.
Shen Cen took the cup and realized that Jiang Shiyu had given her one of the couple's cups. The little girl in the picture had her lips pursed into a straight line and was not smiling. Shen Cen inexplicably felt that it looked quite like her.
She looked up at the other cup in Jiang Shiyu's hand, and saw that the little boy on it had his mouth shaped like a "Nike," looking so cheeky...
Hmm, he does look quite like Jiang Shiyu.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but chuckle softly.
She picked up the ceramic cup and took a sip, her gaze sweeping back and forth between the two rooms that were furthest apart from each other. Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she paused, her hand holding the cup still.
"Jiang Shiyu, something suddenly occurred to me."
"Hmm? What is it?"
Shen Cen slowly said, "I'm worried that Mom will have to stay at home tonight. In that case, will the two of us... still sleep in separate rooms?"
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Author's Note: [Crying] Ahhh, this is locked! Please, dear reviewer, have mercy!
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