Chapter 35 Paris Flower "Baby, how come you can swear so rudely..."
“You should know the answer, Shen Cen.”
Jiang Shiyu's dark eyes gleamed, and he couldn't look away from the other person for even a moment, as if he couldn't get enough of looking at him.
Shen Cen lowered his eyes, his voice filled with stubbornness: "I want to hear you say it yourself, is that alright?"
"Can."
Jiang Shiyu tightened his grip, and the next second, Shen Cen was tightly embraced by him, his hands on her waist hot and strong.
My answer is no.
His kiss landed on the top of her head, lingering for a long time. "I chose to get married simply because you are the one I'm marrying."
Even though Ren Chencen was usually a slow-to-warm-up person, he now clearly understood the meaning behind Jiang Shiyu's words.
She tightened her arms and hugged Jiang Shiyu, saying, "Thank you, Jiang Shiyu."
Thank you for his unwavering choice to be with her.
Suddenly, the door creaked open.
"Sorry! Please continue!"
As soon as Jiang Wanqi stepped out of her room, she saw her brother and sister-in-law embracing each other. She immediately turned her head away, saying "Sorry, sorry" as she hurried to Fu Cheng's room.
She was truly suffering in silence, wondering why she always managed to ruin her brother and sister-in-law's plans, even though she really didn't mean to.
However, Jiang Wanqi never engages in internal strife. After tidying her hair and clothes, she cheerfully knocked on Fu Cheng's door.
"Brother Fu Cheng, thank you for carrying me today. This is a little gift for you."
"Good heavens, where did the plaster come from?"
"Ahhh, Brother Fu Cheng, you went to buy me some ointment after dinner! Brother Fu Cheng, you're so kind, much kinder than my brother!"
Jiang Wanqi skipped back with the plaster in her hand, but when she noticed that both of them were staring at her, she felt guilty again. "Brother, sister-in-law, you can continue. I promise I won't leave the room again!"
Shen Cen had already let go of Jiang Wanqi's embrace when she left the room, and he was too embarrassed to continue.
However, Jiang Shiyu showed no embarrassment at being caught, his hands still wrapped around Shen Cen's waist. Seeing Jiang Wanqi go inside, he tightened his grip, pulling Shen Cen closer to him.
Shen Cen fell into the man's arms again, feeling his warm breath against her ear.
The man stroked her reddened ears and pinched them hard, as if punishing her for letting go of his hand earlier.
"Hmm? Why are you shy?"
Shen Cen lowered his eyes slightly awkwardly: "Wan Qi was here just now."
"There are definitely too many light bulbs here."
“Come with me.”
The door was slammed shut by the man's elbow, and then a wave of overwhelming, engulfing air swept in, taking away all the oxygen.
He briefly gave them a chance to catch their breath, but then came an even more violent storm.
"Why did you suddenly ask that question?" he asked abruptly, stopping what he was doing.
"...It's just curiosity."
It wasn't just curiosity; she found herself caring more about the answer to the question than she had imagined.
Or perhaps, she's starting to care about Jiang Shiyu more than she thought?
"So, did you hear the answer you wanted?" Jiang Shiyu's words carried a hint of probing.
She nodded. "Yes, I heard you."
The man smiled with satisfaction, stared at Shen Cen for a while, and then asked, "You haven't fallen for me, have you?"
"I didn't... Jiang Shiyu, what are you doing?!"
Without anyone noticing, his hand had already moved from the woman's breasts to her pubic area.
Her reaction says it all.
"Baby, my feeling seems to be right."
Jiang Shiyu was a qualified guide; his whispers, his inquiries, and his boundless patience made one want to fall deeper into his trap.
"But it's not here..."
Shen Cen's lips twitched slightly, too embarrassed to say what it was.
Jiang Shiyu naturally understood what it meant, but considering that the schedule was quite packed these two days and they would be leaving the island tomorrow, he couldn't bear to let her get too tired.
"I'll serve you tonight, baby, wait for me."
After Jiang Shiyu finished speaking, he got up and went into the bathroom. Through the door, Shen Cen could hear the sounds coming from inside.
About a minute later, Jiang Shiyu came out of the bathroom. Perhaps because he had just scrubbed vigorously, there were still a few red marks on his hands with distinct knuckles.
Shen Cen knew what the man was about to do, and her face flushed red. She pulled the thin blanket beside her as if it were the leaf that Adam and Eve used to cover their shame.
The man approached step by step and reached out to embrace her.
He took her uneasy hand and said, "Relax, it's okay."
...
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Shiyu finally left, his fingertips wrinkled.
He picked up Shen Cen and carried him to the bathroom.
"I'll go by myself..."
"Baby, don't be shy. As promised, I'll serve you today." He kissed Shen Cen's trembling eyelids.
He held the woman in his lap, washed her clean little by little, wrapped her in a bath towel, carried her back to bed, then got up and took out her clean underwear from his suitcase and changed her into it.
"How did this end up with you?!" Shen Cen was now completely unable to meet Jiang Shiyu's gaze, feeling both ashamed and angry.
Why was he hiding his underwear?!
Jiang Shiyu gently kissed the corner of her mouth: "Baby, you put it in my suitcase yourself."
Shen Cen remembered that when they were in City A, she had bought a lot of cultural and creative products, and since her clothes couldn't fit in her suitcase, she put some of them in Jiang Shiyu's suitcase.
When they returned to Jingjia, Jiang Shiyu neatly arranged all her clothes in the wardrobe, and she didn't bother to check again to make sure nothing was missing.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Shiyu actually secretly kept a few items!
"You hid my clothes...you bastard," she muttered, the last few words of which were completely inaudible.
Jiang Shiyu's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't stop smiling: "Baby, you're so cute even when you're cursing."
"you!"
Jiang Shiyu smiled again, picked up the remote control, turned the air conditioner up a few degrees, and tucked the blanket up a bit more for Shen Cen: "Okay, go to sleep peacefully."
"Where are you going?" Shen Cen looked up, clearly not wanting the man to leave.
"I'll do your laundry."
The man deliberately lifted the lace-trimmed garment and waved it in front of Shen Cen's eyes twice. Shen Cen pulled the blanket over her face and stopped talking.
"Smack."
The lights in the room were turned off, with only a faint light coming from the bathroom.
Half an hour later, the sound of water stopped. Jiang Shiyu quietly left the bathroom, hung up his clothes to dry, and then gently climbed into bed, embracing the woman from behind.
"Still not asleep?" He heard Shen Cen's rapid breathing due to nervousness.
"Hmm." Although Shen Cen was exhausted, he was not sleepy at all, and the various scenes from just now kept replaying in his mind.
"Want me to tell you a story to lull our little Cen to sleep?" He turned her body so she was facing him.
"I'll think about it." Shen Cen grunted twice, deliberately going against Jiang Shiyu.
Jiang Shiyu smiled and said, "Others want to hear it but don't even have a chance. Are you sure you don't want to listen?"
"Well... I guess I'll have to listen to it, even if it's difficult."
She buried her face in the man's chest, and he gently patted her back.
Not long after, Jiang Shiyu heard soft snoring. He lowered his head and couldn't help but kiss her lips again before turning off the last bedside lamp in the room.
Goodnight, baby.
Only today did he have the courage to utter that title.
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The beach music festival was just three days away, and coincidentally, it was also Qixi Festival (Chinese Valentine's Day).
To match the romantic Qixi Festival, the music festival venue was specially changed to a pink sand beach, with a heart-shaped balloon tied to each seat, and even a special photo spot at the entrance, creating a great atmosphere.
When Jiang Shiyu and Shen Cen arrived, the first song had just started. All the lights in the venue suddenly went out, the lights on the holographic screen came on, and light scattered from the center of the stage, and the whole audience burst into enthusiastic applause.
Fearing that Shen Cen might not be able to see the path clearly and fall again, Jiang Shiyu simply took her hand and led her straight to two empty seats in the middle of the first row.
Actually, when Jiang Shiyu saw that there was a beach music festival here three days ago, all the tickets had already been sold out.
He spent the entire night refreshing the website before finally receiving the two tickets. Of course, the tickets were also heavily overpriced; you could have booked the whole venue through normal channels.
However, in Jiang Shiyu's view, this was all small change. What he wanted most was to make Chen Cen happy with this small amount of money.
One song after another was sung on stage, igniting the atmosphere of the entire audience.
Almost everyone present was a couple. They waved glow sticks and sang along with the singers. Some couples even excitedly embraced and kissed, wanting to leave their most beautiful memories at this passionate beach music festival.
Compared to the other audience members, Shen Cen was much quieter. She waved her glow stick slightly and hummed the lyrics softly along with the melody, but it was clear that she was in a good mood.
But Jiang Shiyu, who was standing next to him, was unusually quiet today. Shen Cen turned his head curiously, wanting to see what he was doing.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Shiyu was actually recording him on his phone.
"Jiang Shiyu, you took a picture of me without my permission," she said reproachfully.
"I'm filming this openly and honestly." Jiang Shiyu smiled and then turned his phone back towards the stage.
Soon, it was time for the last song of the music festival.
"For this last song, I hope all of us in the audience will stand up and sing along, okay?"
The host tried to liven things up, and the audience responded enthusiastically, "Great!"
Jiang Shiyu grasped Chen Cen's hand: "Let's sing too."
The two stood up, waving colorful glow sticks in one hand and holding hands tightly in the other.
Your eyes are wider than the sea...
Shen Cen was very familiar with this song, and when the soothing intro started, she couldn't help but hum along.
It's a song that perfectly captures the atmosphere of a summer island night, making it the most suitable finale.
Shen Cen heard Jiang Shiyu singing as well.
This was also the first time she had heard him sing, and she was surprised to find that Jiang Shiyu sang so well, in no way inferior to the singers on stage.
There's a tacit understanding that goes without asking...
As she sang this line, Shen Cen seemed to remember something and suddenly looked up at Jiang Shiyu. Coincidentally, Jiang Shiyu's gaze was also fixed on her.
Their eyes met, their hearts stirred, and as if they had reached some unspoken understanding, they smiled at each other.
Just then, a firework rose in the distance and bloomed in the sky, instantly making their dark eyes sparkle with shimmering light.
"When I looked up, you were looking at me, your eyes reflecting the dazzling fireworks of a summer night..."
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Author's note: I'm really out of ideas. I've been revising from 9 a.m. to 11 p.m. without stopping [crying]. My food is ruined! Dear reviewer, please understand that this has no negative influence.
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Your eyes are wider than the sea.
There's a tacit understanding that goes without asking.
When I looked up, you were looking at me, your eyes reflecting the dazzling fireworks of a summer night.
All three lines are from Yan Renzhong's "The Last Fireworks of Summer Night," and they fit the last part very well [Let me see]. Highly recommended!
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