"Knock, knock, knock."
A rhythmic knock on the door brought the two back to their senses from their trance.
Sheng Shijing's hot palms moved across the girl's delicate skin, his lips and teeth deeply entangled with hers, and he said vaguely: "Don't worry about it."
Xie Xihe hummed softly and bit the corner of his lip.
Sheng Shijing was extremely emotional, and his hands clasping the girl's waist kept tightening, as if he wanted to embed her into his bones and blood.
Just as he was about to strike, the person outside knocked on the door again, accompanied by Zhu Ming's tense voice, "Third Master, your aunt is here, and there is also a Miss Jiang looking for Madam."
Zhu Ming was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead, but he had to say, "They came right after dinner. We've been waiting for almost an hour."
The girl's tense body slowly relaxed under him, and Sheng Shijing's mood was also affected. He couldn't help but curse under his breath, and finally turned over, but his chest was still heaving.
Xie Xihe also felt a little uncomfortable, but better than Sheng Shijing, so he sat up first and put on a T-shirt and pants from the rack beside him.
When she turned around, she met the man's aggrieved and depressed gaze, and couldn't help laughing.
"Be good, come again tonight." Xie Xihe said, leaning over and kissing his cheek.
Sheng Shijing's eyes dimmed, and he clasped the back of her head with his hands and gave her a deep kiss. He kissed her until her cheeks turned red before he let her go unsatisfied.
He couldn't help but suck lightly on her fair collarbone, leaving his mark.
This makes me feel somewhat satisfied.
Sheng Shijing was sweating all over and not in good condition, so he went into the bathroom to take a shower. Xie Xihe went downstairs first.
Sheng Shaoqiong looked up when he heard the noise. When he saw Xie Xihe, surprise flashed across his eyes. He couldn't help but glance behind her: "You..."
Xie Xihe looked back at her.
She had not met Sheng Shaoqiong many times, no more than five times at most.
When I saw her before, I just thought she was extremely beautiful, but now that I know her relationship with Sheng Shijing, when I look at her again, I am shocked to find that they look 50% alike.
It's just that Sheng Shijing's facial features are more distinct and harder, and there's a big difference in temperament, which is why people don't associate the two of them together.
Xie Xihe suddenly understood why Sheng Huanan and Cheng Zheng decided to let Sheng Shijing exist as Sheng Huanan's son.
If there wasn't this aunt-nephew relationship, given their appearance, it would be easy for people to suspect their relationship.
"Xihe?" Another soft call brought Xie Xihe back to his senses.
She sat down next to Sheng Shaoqiong, nodded to her, hesitated for a moment, and called her, "Aunt."
Sheng Shaoqiong was stunned for a moment, then sat up straight the next moment.
His eyes scanned her from top to bottom, finally landing on the light red on her neck, and he was finally sure.
"You guys..." Sheng Shaoqiong felt an indescribable joy in his heart. The way he looked at Xie Xihe was completely different from before. He couldn't help but smile and asked, "When did this happen?"
"More than half a month ago." Xie Xihe replied, and explained, "Because I came back from Lun City temporarily to handle the formalities, and then went back to Lun City after I finished, I didn't go back to visit you and Sheng...you and Dad right away."
"Forgive me."
Sheng Shaoqiong couldn't help but say, "Okay, okay..."
Sheng Shaoqiong couldn't explain why. Among so many nephews and grandchildren, only Sheng Shijing could get her more attention.
Twenty years ago, when she had just returned to the Sheng family, she was tortured by the pain of losing her husband and son and was dying. She could only breathe a sigh of relief when Sheng Huanan brought Sheng Shijing to visit her.
Her memories of that period were very confused and she couldn't remember them clearly, but according to her eldest brother, she would hug Sheng Shijing and cry several times when she lost control, mistaking him for her own child.
Although not, but for so many years, Sheng Shaoqiong really treated Sheng Shijing as her own child. Now that he has finally completed the marriage, she is nothing but happy.
Especially since the other person was Xie Xihe, the girl she liked at first sight.
Sheng Shaoqiong couldn't help but think that if her child was still alive, he would be old enough to get married and have children now...
While smiling, her eyes were red.
Xie Xihe's eyes flickered slightly, especially when he looked up and saw Sheng Shijing standing at the stairs, an indescribable emotion suddenly surged in his heart.
It was quite abrupt. She reached out and held Sheng Shaoqiong's hand. Yanshu's beautiful face was as calm as usual, but her eyes were serious. She said, "I don't have a mother."
The bitter sorrow that had just surged in Sheng Shaoqiong's heart froze, and he stared at her blankly: "Xihe..."
Xie Xihe was actually a little impulsive when she first spoke, but now that the words were out, there was no need to hesitate or regret, so she continued, "Will you be my mother?"
Sheng Shaoqiong was completely stunned. It was not until Xie Xihe asked again that she suddenly came to her senses, and even her fingertips began to tremble: "I... I..."
Xie Xihe rarely took the initiative to do something. He looked a little unnatural and said, "If you don't want to..."
Just pretend I didn't say anything.
Before she finished speaking, Sheng Shaoqiong had already grabbed her hand, his expression was obviously urgent, and said: "No, I do!"
As if realizing that his reaction was a bit too much, Sheng Shaoqiong took a few deep breaths to calm down. After a while, he looked straight into Xie Xihe's eyes and said again: "I do."
The two looked at each other.
Without needing any more words, Xie Xihe smiled at her and called out, "Mom."
Sheng Shijing didn't know when he came downstairs. He put his arm around Xie Xihe's waist and sat down. With his throat rolling, he followed her and called out, "Mom."
It was as if a long-standing gap had been filled, as if the empty soul had found a place to rest. Sheng Shaoqiong looked at the two people in front of him, and his eyes became even redder.
I don’t know what to say except “OK”.
Jiang Luyao was stunned when he saw three people who were also extremely good-looking not far away.
Especially when she finally realized who the man was, her heart skipped a beat. She jumped up from the sofa and couldn't even speak clearly: "Xihe, you... you... he... he... you... you..."
Xie Xihe came back to her senses and remembered that there was someone else in the living room. She looked over at her and said without hiding anything from her: "Yeah."
Jiang Luyao: “…”
Um?
What does "hmm" mean?
Sister, don’t just say “hmm”, say a few more words!
Although he had met Xie Xihe three or four times, and knew that she would never say a second word if a problem could be solved with one, at this moment, Jiang Luyao still almost wanted to rush up and pry open her mouth to ask her to say a few more words.
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