In the dark living room, a person sat indistinctly, completely silent.
Mr. Shen's heart nearly stopped in fright. He wanted to call out, but then he remembered that there were still people at home, so he stopped.
"Master Xue?" He thought that since this guy had been staying at his house recently, the villa must be safe, so he asked tentatively.
The figure remained motionless.
After a long while, he slowly got up, as if breaking through the darkness, and walked to the front of his father.
Shen's father's lips twitched slightly.
It's the middle of the night, pitch black, and someone wearing a black suit is sitting in the dark. What are they up to?
"You're just sitting like this?" Shen Wangshu looked at Xue Xuan, who was walking out of the darkness all alone, and felt a pang of heartache.
Forgetting all about being in front of Shen's parents, she hurriedly went over and took his hand, only to find it icy cold to the touch. When she looked up, she saw Xue Xuan quietly watching her, the longing in his eyes no different from when she longed for him. She couldn't help but feel a sweet sensation in her heart, and in the dim moonlight, she gave Xue Xuan a genuine smile.
Xue Xuan looked at her radiant smile, a glint of light flashing in his dark eyes.
He bent down slightly, put his arms under Shen Wangshu's knees, picked her up horizontally, and turned to leave.
"Wait!" Father Shen suddenly became anxious and grabbed Xue Xuan's sleeve.
How dare this guy brazenly take his daughter away right in front of him?!
It looks like she's going upstairs to her bedroom.
Do they even care about their elderly parents anymore?!
Although Shen's father has been increasingly pleased with Xue Xuan lately, he will not allow Xue Xuan to do anything to harm his daughter until they are married.
Xue Xuan's clothes were tightly gripped. He tried to break free by tilting his body, but the stubborn father did not let go.
Shen Wangshu felt as if he had been suddenly lifted up and was now wrapped around Xue Xuan's neck. Looking down, he saw his father clutching Xue Xuan's clothes with a look of utter despair, and he couldn't help but smile.
"Don't worry, Dad. He's the most honest man. He won't do anything wrong." Shen Wangshu was touched by her father's kindness and couldn't help but pinch Xue Xuan's ear with a smile. She said with a smile in her eyes, "He'll be honest as long as he's not married. He's the most well-behaved person."
From his very first life, he valued his reputation more than he valued himself, and was incredibly well-behaved. Shen Wangshu felt helpless at times, but also delighted at others. She pinched Xue Xuan's ear and chuckled softly in his ear, asking, "Am I right?" She smiled and blew a breath.
"Yes." Xue Xuan tightened his grip on her arms, his strong arms taut.
“I can’t do anything without getting married,” he said earnestly to his father.
"Then why are you holding Shushu?" Actually, there's nothing wrong with unmarried men and women being together, but Mr. Shen is a conservative person and has been laughed at for it before.
He knew he had gone a bit too far. In this day and age, what does it matter if young men and women who are deeply in love get together? However, Xue Xuan's words still relieved Shen's father, who gave a sincere smile and said, "It's not that I'm old-fashioned, Shushu is still young. When you grow up, then..." His smile was very loving.
Xue Xuan narrowed his eyes as he looked at Shen's father, whose smile was forced and insincere.
He's over thirty, and he's still saying "waiting for you all to grow up..."
"Hmm," he mumbled, then paused slightly before saying, "Then let's get married."
"Preparing for the wedding will take time, and Shushu's wedding must be grand and magnificent." Having learned such a lesson from Ouyang Yu, Mr. Shen dared not marry off his beloved daughter casually at this moment, and said vaguely.
Shen Wangshu chuckled.
"Dad has agreed to our marriage, aren't you going to thank him?" She nudged Xue Xuan.
"Thank you, Uncle." Xue Xuan, always quick to accept the offer, replied promptly.
Father Shen stared at his daughter, who had grown up and was no longer willing to stay at home, and felt a deep sadness in his heart.
"Alright, alright, enough of making things difficult for me." Mrs. Shen had been leaning against the wall laughing for a while now. Seeing Mr. Shen speechless from the two children's teasing, she couldn't stop laughing. Finally, she managed to suppress her laughter and said to Shen Wangshu, "You must be tired today, go home and rest." Looking at Xue Xuan's composed demeanor, she was quite satisfied. She smiled at Xue Xuan and said, "Her father dotes on her the most, Ah Xuan, don't take it to heart." Then, she tapped Mr. Shen's forehead, who looked somewhat aggrieved, and said with a smile, "Making a mountain out of a molehill!"
It's perfectly normal for couples in love to carry each other upstairs.
"He suddenly hugged someone," Mr. Shen murmured.
"Shushu was tired today, so I carried her," Xue Xuan explained.
He glanced at the slender high heels on Shen Wangshu's feet and pursed his lips.
"Go upstairs." Mother Shen waved for them to go upstairs, then turned around and smiled sweetly at Father Shen, who had behaved well today.
Mr. Shen gasped, and seeing Mrs. Shen swaying as she headed towards the bedroom, he followed her, his feet barely touching the ground.
Xue Xuan stood at the corner of the stairs, holding Shen Wangshu in his arms. He watched the good-for-nothing father disappear into the bedroom, snorted, and said to Shen Wangshu, "Not even as good as me." Such composure! He was practically smitten with just a smile; he'd never seen the world before.
Master Xue, expressionless, thought that Shen's father was ignorant.
"Can you hold back?"
"I can endure it."
"Then just keep enduring it." Shen Wangshu smiled and leaned over to bite Xue Xuan's neck.
Xue Xuan stood silently in the shadows, his face tense, wondering if he should take back what he had just said.
The bodyguards, who were hiding in the shadows of the Shen family villa and keeping watch at night, all expressed their deep admiration for the eldest daughter of the Shen family as they watched their boss's brows bulge with veins.
"Can you still hold back?" Shen Wangshu asked with a grin, hugging his neck.
"I couldn't help it." This time, Master Xue spoke the truth. He turned around, hugged his beloved, and rushed into her room. He opened and closed the door like a gust of wind, but with a completely different care from the storm just now, he placed Shen Wangshu on the edge of the bed. He sat on her soft bed and looked at Shen Wangshu, who gave him a beautiful smile.
He remained silent, head bowed, and placed his large hand on her fair and delicate calf. His hand roamed along her calf until it reached her slender and delicate ankle, where he gently caressed it before placing it on her high heel.
With a flick of his finger, he untied the beautiful shoe and casually tossed it to the ground.
The atmosphere was just right under the lights, with a subtle ambiguity flowing through the closed room. Shen Wangshu raised an eyebrow and revealed a charming smile.
Xue Xuan's eyes fell on her shimmering eyes, and his rough hand slowly returned to her ankle, gently reaching out.
"You won't be tired if you wear flats next time." As their breaths mingled, he suddenly lowered his head and began to massage her ankles.
He is an exceptionally upright and virtuous person.
Shen Wangshu's charming smile cracked.
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