Chapter Seventy-Five



Chapter Seventy-Five

Xia Yan wore a white short-sleeved shirt, looking fresh and clean. On her slender wrist, she wore a simple black leather watch, which accentuated the length and elegance of her wrist.

His skin was extremely thin. The sunlight outside fell directly onto the ground, and the afterglow illuminated the room, scattering across his fair and beautiful face, making it look as delicate as a 3D model, so perfect that there wasn't a single scratch.

After wiping her face, Xia Yan cupped her face in his hands, kissed her lips for a while, then released her. The love in his amber eyes was projected directly into hers, and he gently smiled, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

His posture was elegant and dignified, just like usual, with nothing out of the ordinary.

He must have sensed something was wrong last night, but didn't know what it was, and because he unconditionally trusted her, he didn't investigate.

Jiang You withdrew his gaze and shook his head: "No need, I'm not tired."

Even if you rest indoors, you'll still be alone in a room with Xia Yan.

Whenever I'm alone in a room with a boy, no matter what we're doing at the beginning, we always end up on the bed and take a bath together.

Moreover, the panic she felt when she woke up last night to find a hand rubbing her neck has made her a bit stressed and reluctant to be in the same space as Xia Yan.

Xia Yan stared at her, as if casually saying, "Youyou, why are you talking like you're not coming anymore?"

Jiang You's heart skipped a beat, and her scalp tingled. Her tongue seemed to be tied in knots as she stammered, "I...I just...I couldn't wait any longer, can't I take a look first?"

“Okay, of course,” Xia Yan’s eyes were almost overflowing with tenderness. “I will agree to whatever you want.”

Seeing that he hadn't gone mad, Jiang You breathed a sigh of relief. She had a guilty conscience and was afraid that she might accidentally reveal her true colors.

But it must be said that Xia Yan is a very good boyfriend. He buys her everything and agrees to everything except break up with her. Even in bed, he will stop if she strongly refuses and will unconditionally trust her.

This devoted man's mad love for her made the girl feel as if she had never woken up from the very beginning of the sleep paralysis, and she had a dazed feeling of constantly dreaming.

It seems that everything changed from that day on.

“Let’s go,” Jiang You stood up and walked outside.

Day 1.

The group visited the National Museum, Universal Studios, Baiyun Temple, and Jiangyou also experienced the legendary douzhi (fermented mung bean juice).

...It was like an old man with body odor in the middle of summer, sweating under his armpits, and she went up and licked it.

"Ugh," the girl vomited.

Lu Shi'an and Xue Yun laughed the loudest.

Xu Yan shook her head: "Soybean juice hasn't gone extinct because of you outsiders."

Xia Yan handed Jiang You a bottle of mineral water, not stopping his friends from teasing and watching the show.

After all, being overly polite is a sign of alienation and exclusion, while playful banter is a sign of integration.

Jiang You has gotten to know them better over the past few days and is no longer as awkward or reserved as he was at the beginning.

Enraged, she used Xia Yan's influence to make sure everyone drank soy milk.

Xue allowed Yan Lu Shi'an: "!!!"

What a vicious woman.

the next day.

Jiang You was led by Xia Yan onto the ship.

A lavish party is underway, with champagne towers stacked on the deck and crystal glasses reflecting a dazzling yet ambiguous light under the lights.

Several flamboyant and radiant women, dressed in cool and form-fitting swimsuits, knelt in a large, transparent swimming tub, swaying their slender waists to the beat of upbeat music.

Several men with pretty and cute looks were wiggling their hips and dancing to a girl group dance.

Below the stage, whistles and cheers rose and fell, and the laughter of men and women and the clinking of glasses intertwined, creating an atmosphere of decadent luxury.

Inside the observation deck, there were about five or six men, each accompanied by a female companion. They were all curvy, tall, with exquisite makeup, wearing sexy bikinis and sky-high heels.

Upon seeing this scene, Jiang You expressed his desire to retreat.

"Oh, what a rare guest! Young Master Xia, what brings you out today? And Lu Shi'an and the rest of you... Hey, a new face. And who is this?"

Xia Yan's public persona has always been that of a good-natured young nobleman who can get along with anyone, but it seems that he only gets along well with Lu Shi'an and Xue Yun.

The boys inside were all well-known rich kids in the industry, people who didn't care about money. They changed women more often than underwear, and they were all celebrities or models, each one more beautiful than the last.

Seeing Xia Yan holding hands with a plain-looking Jiang You, everyone looked confused. To be honest, the girl wasn't ugly, but she wasn't pretty either. She had no outstanding features and didn't match Xia Yan at all.

"I am her boyfriend, and she will be my wife in the future."

Xia Yan lazily led the girl to sit down, his nonchalant manner carrying a hint of boasting.

After all, they found true love and experienced the feeling of having a wife, children, and a warm bed that money and power can't buy, while these other people are still living a bland life year after year. How could they not be happy?

Young Master Xia's appearance was like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, instantly causing a commotion in the hearts of the rich second-generation youths.

Everyone in the industry knows that Xia Yan is so obsessed with cleanliness that he ended up alone. It's hard not to doubt his intentions when he finds a girl like that.

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