Liang Su leaned against his chest with the corners of her mouth raised.
"I'm very, very happy."
Since arriving on the island, she felt that everything was getting better.
She thanked fate for letting her meet Shen Congji, thanked herself, and thanked the man who held her in his arms.
“Chen Congji, why do I feel so happy? I’m not dreaming, am I?”
Shen Congji carried her back to the house.
"Of course it's not a dream. I hope it's not a dream more than you do."
He put Liang Su down, let her sit on the bed, and looked down at her.
Looking at the beauty under the lamp, under the dim oil lamp, Liang Su's beauty reached a new height.
Flawless, white and soft, every frame looks like a painting.
He couldn't help himself and bent down to kiss her.
He had endured it all night and finally returned home. He didn't need to endure it anymore and could do whatever he wanted without restraint.
They had already been honest with each other, but Liang Su still felt shy.
After several attempts, he was only one step away from success. He always managed to grasp the right degree and control himself well.
She didn't know how much perseverance this would take for him.
Afterwards, Liang Su lay on the bed, panting, with her long hair spread out like silk.
Shen Congji loved her soft fingers and held them in his hands to trace their shapes.
"The Commander has seen you many times today."
Liang Su raised his eyebrows, "Hmm?"
Meeting his deep eyes, Liang Su was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"What are you thinking? At his age, is it possible that he still has feelings for me?"
Shen Congji said: "No, it's more like he is looking through you to see another person."
Liang Su yawned and said lazily, "Why doesn't he get married?"
Shen Congji shook his head, "I don't know, go to sleep."
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