Chapter 59 A Must-Have
After saying this, Wen Lingshuang clearly felt the room temperature drop by several degrees, and even the hand on her tender buttocks tightened a bit.
Wen Lingshuang knew just how provocative those words were... Should she come?
Every time I want to get thoroughly drunk, I have to give them a 'report' in advance.
After submitting the report, I was severely 'punished' by him.
She made so many sacrifices for this drinking session...
Anne and the others didn't say it, but they were all laughing at her in their hearts. She had a glorious first half of her life, but in the second half she was completely subservient to Jiang An.
snort.
Where does her dignity as a rich young lady go?
She wanted to provoke him, to prevent him from treating her so harshly.
Wen Lingshuang thought so, but when she finished speaking and felt Jiang An's unprecedented coldness, she immediately slid to her knees and whispered, "I was playing Truth or Dare with Anne and the others. They made me say that. Don't believe me. I'm still going to sleep with you tonight."
The repairs were done very well.
Wen Lingshuang mentally gave herself a thumbs up, feeling that her soothing effect was excellent.
Jiang An raised his eyebrows slightly, a half-smile playing on his lips. "Playing games?"
"Okay!" Wen Lingshuang nodded vigorously, very obediently. "Now that I've finished speaking, I'll go out first."
After she finished speaking, she stood up.
As soon as she stood up, a pair of large hands wrapped around her slender waist and pulled her back. With that pull, she sat steadily back on Jiang An's lap.
His thighs were hard and erect, as if the power hidden beneath his suit trousers was constantly assaulting her senses.
Wen Lingshuang immediately felt uneasy.
Jiang An rubbed her waist, his voice low and husky, "Is it okay to say things like that while playing a game?"
Danger……
Wen Lingshuang's heart pounded like a drum. She bit her lip and said, "It's just a sentence. Don't take it seriously. It doesn't count."
"Just a few words." Jiang An's face was expressionless, and his laughter sounded slightly lazy. "It seems that my Yangyang cares a lot about having fun with her friends. In that case, as your husband, would you care about what I say?"
"What are you talking about... Of course I care about what you say."
"I see." Jiang An drawled out his words.
Immediately, the hand that was on her waist moved to the hem of her skirt.
Wen Lingshuang sensed something, grabbed his hand suddenly, her beautiful eyes showing a hint of disbelief as she looked at the closed door. "No, there are people outside."
"Don't worry." Jiang An leaned close to her lips, his hot breath spraying onto her face. "I won't touch you."
He doesn't touch her.
But he has a hundred ways to make her suffer.
Wen Lingshuang regretted her stubbornness. She knew Jiang An's temper and personality, yet she still went against the grain. It was all Anne's fault for coming up with such a crazy idea, and it was all Jiang An's fault for being so possessive. It was just a sentence, why did he have to punish her like this!
Unable to bear it any longer, Wen Lingshuang leaned back against the tea table, her breathing rapid. She gripped Jiang An's shirt tightly with both hands and quickly apologized, "I was wrong, I was wrong... Jiang An, come out quickly."
Jiang An, dressed in a black shirt and suit trousers, was extremely noble, elegant, and refined. When he sat upright, one could only think that he had a gentle demeanor and that every gesture was full of cultivation. But who would have thought that such a gentle and jade-like appearance concealed such a ruthless and aggressive nature?
Jiang An stared at Wen Lingshuang with a blank expression.
Normally, even if she cried out or uttered a single sound, he would immediately stop to consider her feelings.
But today, I was really naughty.
They should be punished.
He opened the freezer next to him, took out a tiny square ice cube, looked at Wen Lingshuang through the ice cube, and said with a smile, "Yangyang, you're too hot. Let me cool you down."
Wen Lingshuang looked at the ice cube in his hand and immediately sensed something was wrong. She quickly begged for mercy, "Jiang An, husband... I was wrong... husband..."
She rarely called him husband.
He usually only does this in bed, when he is not in a state of consciousness.
Seeing her calling him that now, fully conscious, it would be a lie to say I'm not happy.
But Jiang An didn't stop. He slowly stuffed ice cubes into her mouth. The icy feeling instantly extinguished the surrounding heat and humidity, making her mind go blank. It was as if fireworks were going off all around her, colorful and dazzling.
Jiang An hadn't expected her reaction to be so strong; her seductive demeanor was unlike anything he had ever seen before.
He squinted, quietly appreciating every moment of this flower of wealth and honor blooming.
He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You've lost too much."
Wen Lingshuang could no longer hear what Jiang An was saying.
Fireworks were exploding in my mind, while my body was falling from a great height.
Several minutes passed before she slowly recovered, looking at Jiang An with dazed eyes, "You... I hate you..."
Jiang An smiled and kissed her cheek. "It's not over yet."
Wen Lingshuang gasped.
Jiang An stretched out his hand. "What I mean is, this isn't over yet, it's over today."
He cupped her face in his wet hands. "Yangyang, I want you to remember this: you can only be mine. If I ever hear you say something like that again, I will never let you off so easily. Do you understand?"
For a fleeting moment, Wen Lingshuang felt as if she had returned to the day when Jiang An choked her.
He looked at her with that cold, dangerous gaze.
Fortunately, it was just one sentence.
Fortunately, it was just a joke.
Wen Lingshuang bit her red lips, somewhat dissatisfied, "I'll remember."
"Just remember that, go have fun." He patted her soft bottom. "You're allowed to get drunk tonight."
Wen Lingshuang reluctantly stood up from him, but almost fell because her legs were weak.
That's really embarrassing.
She steadied herself, pretended nothing was wrong, and walked towards the door.
Jiang An watched her retreating figure, a slight smile playing on his lips.
When Wen Lingshuang reached the door, she opened it as if nothing had happened. As soon as she opened it, she saw Anne and the others fleeing back to the sofa in a panic. She composed herself, slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. As soon as she sat down, she felt the warm current soaking her dress.
So annoying.
She thought to herself, subtly shifted her position, and said, "I told you, don't even think about seeing Jiang An scold me. Jiang An will never scold me."
Anne sized up Wen Lingshuang.
It's been about eight minutes since she came in.
Based on her feelings for Jiang An, it was indeed unlikely that anything would happen in eight minutes. However, they still heard something about 'husband' and so on. Even though Jiang An didn't 'punish' her, the young lady still coaxed her for a while.
Anne chuckled, "How could Jiang An possibly scold you? Even if you really slept with Fang Pei, he wouldn't do anything to you."
Wen Lingshuang picked up her wine glass and drank, without saying a word.
If she really sleeps with Fang Pei, nothing will happen to her, but Fang Pei will be in big trouble. After dealing with Fang Pei, she'll be finished too.
Not wanting Anne and the others to think that she was being controlled by Jiang An, she changed the subject, "You guys are so annoying. You're playing a game like it's a life-or-death situation. I'm not playing anymore, let's drink."
She raised her glass and clinked it with theirs.
There were quite a few guests that day. Apart from Wen Lingshuang's 'friends', Jiang An also brought some of his friends. Wen Lingshuang had never met these friends before. She had drunk some wine and was slightly tipsy. Jiang An put his arm around her and introduced her to his friends. Wen Lingshuang leaned drunkenly on Jiang An's shoulder.
When she was drunk, she was alluring and charming, her fair face flushed with pink, her eyes gentle, and any man would find it hard to resist.
Shang Yu met Jiang An while working on the HP International project abroad. They were partners at the time, and over the years, they had become somewhat friends. He first met Wen Ling Shuang at a wedding banquet. Although he had seen countless beauties, none were as alluring as her innocence, none as innocent as her allure, none as pretty as her elegance, and none as elegant as her beauty…
She is a very special woman.
Shang Yu swirled his wine glass and said, "Mrs. Jiang, have you had too much to drink?"
Hearing someone call her name, Wen Lingshuang leaned on Jiang An's shoulder and hummed, "I'm not drunk. Hello, who are you...?"
She squinted at him, "Mr. Shang."
Shang Yu smiled and politely shook her outstretched hand, "Hello, Mrs. Jiang, this is Shang Yu."
Wen Lingshuang had no ability to remember who was who; she was already quite capable of remembering even one of their surnames. She disregarded etiquette and wrapped her arms around Jiang An's neck, pleading, "Carry me upstairs, carry me upstairs."
There were six or seven friends standing in front of me.
Jiang An hadn't expected her to suddenly act coquettishly, and for a moment he felt a little helpless. He hugged her slender waist and said, "Wait a minute, okay? Be good."
"No." Wen Lingshuang whimpered, nestled in the crook of his neck. "Don't you care about me anymore? It's so hard for you to carry me upstairs."
No one can resist Wen Lingshuang's coquettishness.
The men all instinctively looked away.
Jiang An didn't want them to see this other side of her, so she whispered "sorry" and carried Wen Lingshuang upstairs.
She doesn't drink much, but her alcohol tolerance is getting worse.
After carrying her upstairs, he put her on the bed. As soon as he put her down, she took the opportunity to peck him on the lips and said playfully, "Do you like me, honey?"
Jiang An's heart melted when he saw her like this. He gently rubbed her face and said, "I like it."
"Then please don't stuff ice cubes in when you're angry next time, okay? It's so cold, and there's so much water in it."
"If you're a good boy, I won't stuff it in, okay?"
"I'm super well-behaved."
Jiang An was incredibly soft-hearted; how could he not love Wen Ling Shuang?
He cupped her face and kissed her red lips. "Lie down quietly, I'm going to chat with the guests for a bit."
Wen Lingshuang nodded obediently, lying drunkenly on the bed, muttering to herself, "I'm waiting for you."
Jiang An covered her with the blanket and then turned and went downstairs.
It was only a little past nine o'clock, and the heavy snow hadn't stopped; it looked like the roads were going to be closed.
Fortunately, there were enough guest rooms, and Jiang An instructed the servants to prepare them for the guests.
As soon as he came downstairs, Shang Yu called out to Jiang An, "Jiang An."
Seeing this, Jiang An went over and said, "I'm sorry, my wife can't hold her liquor. She gets like this after just a little bit of alcohol."
Shang Yu smiled and said, "It's alright, a beauty should be treated well."
Jiang An disliked hearing others praise Wen Lingshuang's beauty; he had a very domineering possessive nature.
Her beauty belongs only to him.
His eyes darkened. "The roads are blocked by heavy snow. Stay at my place tonight."
Shang Yu took a sip of red wine. "I couldn't ask for more."
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