Chapter 58 Let’s Get Married
The courtyard lights glowed a warm yellow, and Ling Shen was startled by Su Nian's actions. However, Su Nian smiled as he opened the box and slowly knelt on one knee facing Ling Shen. "Ling Shen, are you willing?"
Ling Shen's fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly. He looked at the two identical rings in the box, one large and one small, in disbelief, then looked at Su Nian, who was smiling in front of him.
The warm yellow light made Su Nian's outline look particularly soft, but her smiling eyes were now filled with anxiety and anticipation.
He never imagined that Su Nian would propose before him. He thought Su Nian wasn't ready yet, that she still had doubts about spending her life with him. But the ring in front of him completely shattered all his assumptions.
Ling Shen suddenly recalled countless nights in the past when Su Nian always said that marriage was a major event in life and required careful consideration. He never expected that the other party had already made a decision in his heart.
"Silly boy, hurry up and pull An Nian up." Ling's mother looked at her stupid son with some disappointment, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.
"Oh, oh." Ling Shen woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly helped Su Nian up, "You... I thought you..." His voice was choked with sobs, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he didn't know where to start when the words came to his lips.
The hesitant words made Su Nian couldn't help laughing. He picked up the ring in the box and slowly put it on Ling Shen's left middle finger with gentle but firm movements.
"What do you think? Ling Shen, you have taken 99 steps towards me, so this last step should naturally be taken by me. Ling Shen, let's get married." His tone was unquestionable tenderness, and his eyes were full of love and determination.
Ling Shen looked at the ring on his middle finger, as if he could feel the temperature transmitted from the metal, which was Su Nian's body temperature.
He naturally put the other ring on Su Nian's hand, then hugged Su Nian tightly in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder.
"Okay, let's get married." The voice was low and powerful, echoing in the silent courtyard for a long time.
Father Ling embraced Mother Ling and looked at the two people in front of them, "We have another son." Mother Ling raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and spoke to Father Ling with a smile, her voice filled with unconcealable joy.
"Yes, our home will be more lively in the future." Father Ling gently took Mother Ling into his arms and held her hand softly. At this moment, the years were peaceful and full of happiness.
Ling Shen kicked the door shut, and the door panel collided with the door frame with a dull sound. He clasped his palm against the back of Su Nian's neck, his knuckles white from the force, and his warm lips fell like a torrential rain.
Feeling Ling Shen's eagerness and joy, Su Nian took a deep breath between his movements, her Adam's apple trembling slightly as she swallowed, and raised her hands to hold Ling Shen's neck.
Their foreheads touched lightly, and Ling Shen's breath hit Su Nian's face, making Su Nian unable to help but raise her head to meet Ling Shen's eyes - the dark current surging in his eyes made Su Nian shrink.
The next second, Su Nian's neck was held by a warm palm, and Ling Shen's breath with the scent of cedar brushed his hot earlobe. The moment he instinctively leaned back, soft lips had already covered him accurately.
The sudden touch made Su Nian's eyelashes tremble violently, and a moist coolness spread from the edge of his lips. He subconsciously wanted to step back, but was held tightly in the other party's arms.
The moment you lose your vision, the world seems to be drained of all color, while your hearing and touch are wildly amplified in the darkness.
Ling Shen's thumb gently stroked the pulse on the side of his neck, and his other hand slowly slid down his spine, causing a series of shudders.
The kiss was like the rain on a spring night. It started as a tentative peck, and when Su Nian slightly opened her lips due to panting, it instantly turned into a raging fire.
The scent of mint and red wine swept over him, and the tip of her tongue brushed against his trembling lower lip, sending a tingling sensation up his tailbone and straight to the top of his head. Those thin lips seemed to hold a magical power, and wherever she kissed them, it felt like fire and a scorching heat would ignite.
"Anian, Anian..." Ling Shen's lips were pressed against his ear, and his calls kept coming into Su Nian's ears, making his heart tremble.
Su Nian's fingertips dug deeply into Ling Shen's shoulders, the texture under the fabric rose and fell with the other party's movements, and the scorching temperature burned the skin through the clothes.
Ling Shen's kiss moved to the tip of his red ear. The action of biting his earlobe made him let out a broken sob from his throat. His warm breath sprayed on his ear: "Don't hide."
These two words were like a curse, causing Su Nian's tense body to instantly collapse, allowing the other party to conquer him and leave hot marks on every inch of his skin.
As her back sank into the soft bed, Ling Shen's hot kiss meandered down along her jawline. Su Nian trembled slightly and tilted her head back. The breath escaping from her throat mixed with the sporadic sound of firecrackers outside the window, creating ambiguous ripples in the air on New Year's Eve.
Fireworks continued to rise into the sky and exploded in Su Nian's mind. Her eyes were misty and tearful, and she fell asleep completely in Ling Shen's arms.
Ling Shen gently wiped the sweat off Su Nian's forehead, and the two hands with rings clasped together. The ring surface reflected bright colors under the moonlight, making Ling Shen unable to help but bow his head and reverently press a kiss on it.
“What the hell???” Yu Tao, who had just finished a social event, picked up his phone and saw the first message, which made him send three question marks in the group.
"Did Ling Shen's proposal succeed?" Yuan Wenzhong finally got rid of his nephew who was pestering him. When he picked up his phone, he was so shocked by the news that he jumped up from the sofa.
"What? What?" Chang Zi, who was a beat slow, only had time to ask questions.
Among the group of four, Ling Shen's photo successfully identified three night owls who were still awake late at night.
The photo was now quietly lying in the group chat of four people - two rings were stacked on the clasped hands, and the letters engraved on the inside of the rings were faintly visible. Ling Shen also specially added an emoticon of a man wearing sunglasses and making a "V" sign, and his pride almost overflowed the screen.
After showing off, Ling Shen hugged Su Nian and fell asleep, leaving only the notification on his cell phone flashing in the dark.
The trio held their phones and waited quietly for Ling Shen's next words, but it was not until a long time had passed that they suddenly realized that they had been tricked by Ling Shen.
After repeatedly trying to @Ling Shen but to no avail, the three of them erupted in anger. Yu Tao threw his phone in anger, muttering, "I'll settle with him tomorrow." Yuan Wenzhong looked at his nephew, who had been woken up, and sighed to the sky while trying to comfort the child again. Chang Zi, however, had already given up and was already in a dream.
But the three of them all had the same idea in their minds: rush to the Ling family early tomorrow morning and demand an explanation in person!
The morning light filtered through the gauze curtains, casting a warm, golden glow on Su Nian's face. He grumbled a protest, burying his burning cheek in the warm chest of the person beside him like a lazy cat.
Ling Shen chuckled at the sight, propping himself up with his arms, his eyes filled with fondness. He raised his hand and gently pulled the quilt back up, his movements gentle, fearing to disturb the tranquility and beauty.
Su Nian moaned and slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was Ling Shen's heaving chest, still bearing traces of last night's passion, which instantly stained Su Nian's fair face with a blush.
"Good morning, did you sleep well?" Ling Shen lowered his head and gently kissed Su Nian on the face. His gentle tone seemed to be wrapped in honey, almost drowning her in this endless love.
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