Chapter 47. All night long.
How far does Zhong Yan have to go?
His confession was completely sincere.
The word "love" is so magical.
True love is even more precious and rare.
Jin Huan looked down at the ring on her finger. It fit her finger perfectly, and it was obvious that it was specially made for her.
She remembered that after she cried at home that day, Zhong Yan held her hand, and at that time he was probably measuring the size of her fingers.
I like this ring.
I love this ring.
Wearing it on the ring finger feels even more magical; it's a bond unique to couples, giving the feeling that only now have they truly become husband and wife.
All the grievances and sadness were swept away in that instant.
Jin Huan's mood began to improve, better than ever before. Her heart felt so soft, so tender, that it would melt at the slightest touch.
It's gotten to this point.
She reached out and hugged Zhong Yan's neck, gently nuzzling his cheek like a small animal. Her soft, furry cheek pressed against his broad shoulders, she felt a strong sense of dependence. His chest muscles were hard and engorged with blood, like a furnace... She thought she would want to be held in his arms like this for the rest of her life.
Jin Huan wrapped her arms tightly around him, feeling her nose and body enveloped by his scent. They had both drunk alcohol, and their similar yet dissimilar scents slowly blended together. Jin Huan inhaled deeply, feeling as if her body was merging with his.
At that moment, a strong thought arose in her mind, and Jin Huan stared into his eyes and said, "I want to do it with you."
When his wife said those words to him, Zhong Yan should have immediately granted her wish, but he simply lowered his head and kissed her lips, whispering, "Little Bao, Daddy has been drinking and might lose control."
He wasn't that capable of controlling all his actions, at least not in the current situation. In front of Jin Huan, he had lost the self-control he used to have, and he couldn't even imagine what he would do.
Jin Huan tilted her head slightly, feeling his lips were also hot, and said in a very obedient voice, "It's okay if I lose control."
The way she spoke made it sound like it didn't matter if things went wrong.
His little treasure is really good, so good that he has a way of making him soften his heart at any time.
Once Zhong Yan has confirmed this love, he often reminisces about it, his heart feeling heavy, the weight sinking down until it feels engorged with blood.
Jin Huan leaned close to his ear, her gaze already revealing signs of his indecent behavior. They were so close that she could almost feel the large bag. Jin Huan moved even closer, practically pressing the bag against him, and whispered, "I like seeing you lose control."
Zhong Yan was still asking her, "Are you sure?"
He asked if she was sure, and Jin Huan looked at him with anticipation in her eyes. How could there be a child like her who liked doing this so much that she didn't hide it at all?
Zhong Yan gave a soft "hmm," his eyes filled with love and tolerance. He was happy that she liked him so much, and even more grateful that it was him from the beginning.
Nearly half a month later, Jin Huan cried again, much to her chagrin.
This time, Zhong Yan watched her cry. How dare she say such things to him? He could stay in the gym for half a day without getting out of breath or tired. He took his physical fitness very seriously, and even that couldn't release his energy. He could still do high-intensity work after working out.
She's different; she can gravitate towards people with low energy levels. What makes her most relaxed is curling up on the sofa watching dramas and variety shows. She even writes her thesis in bed. In terms of energy and physical strength, she's the complete opposite of him.
They even said it wouldn't matter if things got out of control.
While still in the living room, her voice had already gone hoarse. At first, the sound was just barely audible, but then, probably due to the alcohol, her sense of shame lessened, and she became less restrained than before, shouting for a longer time, her voice sounding a bit hoarse.
When she reached the kitchen island, Zhong Yan poured her some warm water to drink.
"Slow down, don't spill it." Zhong Yan's voice was faintly hoarse. He held her chin with his palm and slowly fed her water. It was summer, and even with the air conditioning on, her skin was still red. Because she was fair-skinned, the redness was obvious all over her body.
It's all pink, very pretty.
Jin Huan opened her mouth and drank the whole glass of water. Because it was too hot, she even asked for ice water with a big chunk of ice, but Zhong Yan refused.
They wouldn't even let her drink ice water, so Jin Huan was probably a little aggrieved. She looked at Zhong Yan with pleading eyes, her eyes still wet with tears, looking incredibly pitiful. She mumbled in a daze, "The highest temperature today is thirty-eight degrees Celsius."
His was even hotter, probably hotter than today's highest temperature. How could he not be hot when it was so hot? Of course he had to drink ice water to cool down.
Jin Huan then reached out and hugged his neck, whispering in his ear, "I love you, I love you so much."
Zhong Yan restrained himself by slightly lowering his eyebrows and eyes. He stared at the person in his arms and found her more and more beautiful. Her eyes were like those of a deer, always bright. Her nose was slightly rounded, which added to her childlike innocence. Her lips... her lips were the most beautiful part, even the curve of her lips was perfect.
Really...very pretty, very cute.
After wandering around to several places, she finally returned to her room. She didn't come back for a while, and the bed was completely rearranged. The alcohol had fully taken effect, and she was almost completely exhausted. She fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
She was barely conscious, as if she had fainted, and had little memory of what happened afterward.
As dawn broke, Jin Huan realized she hadn't slept for very long. The consequence of her drinking too much was that her head ached and felt swollen after waking up from a nap. She didn't know why it was swollen. Zhong Yan lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose.
"It's not even six o'clock yet, I can sleep a little longer." His voice was hoarse, sounding like he hadn't slept for long.
"It's getting light so early! It feels like there's already morning light, but it's not even six o'clock yet," Jin Huan thought to herself. She opened her eyes and looked out the window, thinking that the weather should be nice today.
Jin Huan belatedly realized what was happening and buried her face in Zhong Yan's broad chest. She always liked to bury her face here; it felt wonderful. After sobering up, she felt embarrassed and asked him in a muffled voice, "All night?"
"Hmm, almost." Zhong Yan placed his palm on her lower abdomen, warming it with his hand. As he spoke, he pulled her hand over and placed it on her own lower abdomen, giving her a sense of being able to feel the contours.
Jin Huan's pupils widened, probably in shock. After a long while, she didn't know what to say and asked him if he needed to go to the company today.
“I’m not going,” Zhong Yan said. “I’ll stay home today.”
Her eyes were filled with surprise and joy, her emotions were very clear, but it was hard to tell whether she was more surprised or more joyful. After a while, she obediently didn't say anything, but she knew she couldn't fall asleep again, so she asked Zhong Yan some questions about his past.
She was really curious about this.
"What do you want to hear?" Zhong Yan's movements were as slow as his speech. "I used to be... very bored."
Aside from studying and working, there was nothing else to do, and even fewer interesting things. I never cared about anything before and rarely paid attention to anything. Now, looking back, my memories of the past thirty years are very barren.
Jin Huan's voice was soft and sweet: "Anything is fine... You really haven't liked anyone before? Have you ever had any feelings for anyone? Have you ever had any feelings for anyone?"
Her thoughts were practically written all over her face. Knowing his love for her, she started to take advantage of him, even trying to strip away any feelings she might have had for him.
"No." Zhong Yan answered without hesitation. For him, such a thing was practically unthinkable.
Jin Huan then asked, "So, do you like my type? But I'm not the only one like me. What about other people like me? Would you like them too?"
Just like her research, she likes to get to the bottom of things. Her head seems to be full of strange ideas, one after another popping up. This kind of drive is great for studying and deserves encouragement, but in this situation…
Zhong Yan ran his fingers through her hair, slowly pressing down, feeling the strands of hair between his fingers. He said softly, "I don't like any particular type, I just like you... because it's you."
Unexpectedly, Zhong Yan said such a thing. Although she didn't know if he was just trying to coax her, it made her very happy. As a result, Jin Huan became very honest and expressive. She started to tell him about their first meeting.
The first time she saw him, she was captivated. How could there be someone like Mr. Zhong who perfectly matched her ideal type? After getting married and living together, she found herself liking him even more. Whether he was gentle or strict, every aspect of him touched her heart, making her feel happy and blessed. Before going to sleep, looking at herself in his arms, she sincerely marveled at how wonderful the world was.
"It's all so wonderful because of Zhong Yan," Jin Huan whispered in his ear.
Zhong Yan pressed his fingertips against her hair and whispered, "Our little treasure is so good at sweet talk."
Jin Huan blushed and buried herself in his arms again.
She whispered "daddy".
When Zhong Yan called her "baby" in a gentle tone, she really had the illusion that he was his child, which was awful. This was the thing she couldn't stand the most.
Next, it was Zhong Yan's turn to ask her about feelings for him.
Zhong Yan listened calmly, then mentioned "Du Qingxu".
At this point, the meaning behind mentioning Du Qingxu became quite clear. Jin Huan paused for a moment, then laughed, "Why are you still so vengeful?"
Many people have confessed their feelings to her, and Du Qingxu was one of them. However, compared to the others, Jin Huan was more cautious about her feelings because she wanted to continue being good friends with him in the future.
Their relationship is no different now; they are still friends, attending classes and doing experiments together as before. However, since things have been clarified, Du Qingxu is more aware of boundaries.
He's a very good person, and now that he's focused all his attention on his future, he has even less time to think about her.
Now that everything is out in the open and their feelings are clear, they can look at Zhong Yan's face with great joy. They even feel that his usually calm and aloof expression is now filled with spring-like warmth, and his eyes are full of love, as if they are immersed in a sea of love.
Right now, I might be acting a bit too aggressively.
Perhaps it was because Du Qingxu was mentioned that Zhong Yan suddenly acted this way, demonstrating through his actions that jealousy, once it exists, will always exist. He didn't say anything, but seemed to be trying to prove something to her.
Until it was completely light.
Zhong Yan coaxed her from the side, asking her if she wanted to play this or that. It was a rare occasion in his more than thirty years of life for him to pour out all his love like this.
He became completely absorbed in his love for her.
He became deeply entangled in emotions he once looked down upon, and found it to be a very good thing.
This made me think about things related to a lifetime.
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