Jiang Sui even forgot to react. She seemed to be under a spell of immobilization. Facing such a light kiss from Xiao Hechuan, she could not resist it. She felt dizzy and even a little indulged in it.
Xiao Hechuan had no experience in love between men and women. At that time, because of Ye Shu, he had only endless disgust towards women.
But now facing Jiang Sui is different, she is his wife, the kind that was married in a formal ceremony.
Moreover, she attracted him in many ways and he liked her, so it was a normal reaction to want to do intimate things with someone he liked.
Seeing that she had no objection and cooperated obediently, Xiao Hechuan became more and more bold. He not only kissed her lips, but also her face, her eyes, and her white neck.
Jiang Sui closed her eyes subconsciously. She didn't resist doing that kind of thing with Xiao Hechuan.
The temperature in the room suddenly rose, revealing a charming atmosphere.
When the kiss reached the point of passion, Xiao Hechuan suddenly stopped. He thought that Jiang Sui was only fifteen years old, she was still too young, and he didn't want to have her so early.
She was still a little confused when she saw him leave her, suddenly throw back the quilt, get out of bed and walk out.
Xiao Hechuan got out of bed, casually dropped his shoes on his feet, then opened the door and walked out.
He was wearing thin pajamas, and the moment the door opened, cold wind blew onto his face and body, instantly waking him up.
Fortunately, he had amazing control and didn't let himself sink.
After he left, Jiang Sui gradually calmed down. She pulled the quilt to cover herself, her heart beating non-stop. She was a little excited and a little excited, as if she had a feeling that sweet love was finally her turn.
However, she was also a little glad that Xiao Hechuan braked in time, otherwise she was still so young and not ready to give herself up.
In fact, for a normal girl, it would be hard not to be moved by such an outstanding man as him after spending time with him day after day.
Jiang Sui now feels that if she can be with him, it is not impossible for them to be a loving couple for the rest of their lives.
Of course, this is on the premise that he does not have three wives and four concubines.
Xiao Hechuan stayed outside to enjoy the breeze for a long time before coming back. He lay back on the bed and covered himself with the quilt, deliberately not getting close to Jiang Sui to avoid letting the coldness from his body disturb her.
Jiang Sui lay straight, and there was a strange silence between the two of them.
When her body gradually warmed up, Xiao Hechuan sighed, turned around and hugged her in his arms, gently stroking her long hair on her back:
"Don't be afraid, you are still young, I won't really do anything to you. Now you know what you did last night, right?"
Jiang Sui knew it and actually experienced it, but she was sure that she was not as good as him. Could it be that men are all self-taught in this area?
"Hmm..." Jiang Sui buried his head in his chest and hummed obediently.
She didn't dare to say out loud the complaints in her heart, she was still as timid as ever.
Tonight, the distance between the two has increased a lot.
Holding her in his arms, Xiao Hechuan slept very soundly, and his dreams were no longer filled with those unbearable past events.
…
The Su Mansion was also in unrest. Su Yanqing learned that while he was on inspection in Xiangzhou, his mother had secretly visited Xiao Lanlan, and he quarreled with Madam Su again about this.
He told Mrs. Su not to meddle in his affairs, saying that he had grown up and was no longer a child.
However, Madam Su insisted that it was Xiao Lanlan who had complained to him, which caused the quarrel between mother and son. What Madam Liu said was indeed correct.
Su Yanqing said that he found out about it himself, but she didn't believe him. In a fit of anger, she simply moved in with her grandfather.
It's only the second day of the Chinese New Year, and Mrs. Su is very angry.
Su Yanqing was concentrating on how to explain to Xiao Lanlan that this was not his intention and he was not aware of it.
He knew very well that his mother's character must have led her to say something unpleasant to others. Miss Xiao was a proud girl and she would definitely not be able to stand it, so she was eager to draw a line between herself and him.
He also had to find a way to meet Xiao Lanlan.
…
Xiao Hechuan found out that there would be a poetry meeting on West Lake in Jeju on the sixth day of the New Year. It was quite large and people could go and register with their poems on the fifth day.
As long as you pass this poem, you will be qualified to enter the boat.
A poetry gathering of this scale must offer a huge prize. As long as you win the prize, you won’t have to worry about paying the tuition fee to go to Baiyun Academy.
He wrote a poem and prepared to take it to register, but before leaving, he showed it to Jiang Sui.
After reading it only once, Jiang Sui felt that this poem was very powerful. If he used it as a threshold, entering the poetry reading would be a piece of cake.
But she still had to pretend that she didn't understand.
During this period, Xiao Hechuan taught her to write a lot of words, and she had already turned to the last two pages of the Thousand Character Classic.
When Xiao Hechuan arrived at the West Lake, a huge two-story cruise ship was parked by the lake. He had been here many times in his previous life and was not unfamiliar with it. Any poetry gathering held on this ship would never be small in scale, and would gather almost all the talented men and beautiful women in the entire Jeju Prefecture.
Everyone makes friends through literature, and everyone has their own strengths in the arts, such as music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs.
At this moment, there are already many people queuing up here to submit their poems. Most of them are outstanding students from Baiyun Academy. There are also some dressed up as maids and servants who come to submit poems on behalf of their masters. These people are all from wealthy families in Jeju. They don't need to come in person, they can just ask their servants to come.
Xiao Hechuan was wearing the most ordinary clothes and was dressed simply. He was not a student of Baiyun Academy, but his outstanding appearance and temperament attracted many people's attention as soon as he appeared.
In such occasions, the same people always come and go. Even if you can't remember their names, they are all familiar faces. So when they suddenly see a new face, they all look at him with scrutiny.
Xiao Hechuan didn't care at all. He stood straight and walked in standard square steps. On the boat, a middle-aged man was registering. This poetry gathering was initiated by the Xie family, the richest family in Jeju, and this boat was the property of the Xie family.
He walked forward, bowed, gave his name, and then handed over his poem.
This poem is written on white linen paper, which is a bit inferior to other rice papers. But it doesn’t matter. What matters is the good content and high quality.
At this time, many people were already laughing at him.
"Who is this person? He's so shabby! He's even using white linen paper!"
"I've never seen him, but he looks poor. I guess he came here just for the prize offered by the Xie family. What kind of ability can he have? Whether he is qualified to enter the poetry gathering is another matter!"
"I'm curious about what kind of poem he wrote. Is it presentable?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Most of these people have this kind of character. They claim to be studying, and they think they have noble character, but in fact they are just vulgar people.
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