Chapter 99 Spend 99
[Chinese Valentine's Day extra 2]
Si Yankai followed his instructions, closing his eyes and leaning against the headboard. In the darkness, his other senses became extraordinarily sharp; he could hear his own steady breathing, the whirring of the air conditioner, and even the expectant beating of his heart.
Time passed minute by minute, longer than expected. He had a smile on his face, waiting patiently for his "surprise".
Finally, light footsteps were heard from the door. Unlike usual, they were deliberately light and almost hesitant.
A faint sweet fragrance, different from the usual shower gel, slowly approached.
"Don't peek." Tang Ximian's voice came, softer than usual, with a hint of barely perceptible shyness.
The corners of Si Yankai's lips curled up even more: "Well, I promise not to peek."
He could feel Tang Ximian walk to the bedside and pause for a moment. Then, a pair of cool hands gently covered his eyes to make sure he wasn't peeking.
"You can watch it now."
When Si Yankai slowly opened his eyes, even though he was mentally prepared, his breathing couldn't help but stagnate slightly.
Under the warm light of the bedroom, Tang Ximian stood there, his face slightly flushed. He was not wearing ordinary home clothes, but a carefully designed men's maid outfit - not an exaggerated style, but more refined and subtle.
The black and white lace apron outlined his slender waistline, and the hem was just the right length, revealing his straight calves. The lace on the shirt cuffs and the edge of the apron was delicate and uncomplicated, making his skin look even whiter.
The most eye-catching thing is the lace headband of the same texture on his head, which slightly presses down his soft hair, adding a bit of indescribable cuteness and temptation to his usually slightly cold temperament.
He was holding a small tray with a glass of red wine that Si Yankai often drank and a small plate of washed strawberries on it. His fingers were slightly tightened, revealing the owner's nervousness, but the eyes looking at Si Yankai were surprisingly bright, containing anticipation, shyness and full of love.
"Happy Qixi Festival... Master?" Tang Ximian tried to use a new name, but before she finished speaking, she looked away embarrassedly, and the tips of her ears quickly turned crimson.
Si Yankai's eyes darkened instantly, like a calm deep sea suddenly filled with waves.
He reached out his hand, but instead of taking the tray, he gently touched the lace edge of Tang Ximian's apron with his fingertips. The touch was delicate. His eyes lingered from Tang Ximian's flushed cheeks to her slightly trembling eyelashes, and then slowly moved down until he saw the glittering anklet on her ankle.
Tang Ximian shook her ankle, and the chain rose and fell with it.
"Does it look good?"
"Is this... the surprise you prepared?" Si Yankai's voice was a little deeper and hoarse than usual, with undisguised surprise and strong emotions.
Tang Ximian nodded slightly and pushed the tray forward, trying to shift the focus, or rather, trying to move on to the next step: "Service...are you satisfied?"
Si Yankai finally took the tray and casually placed it on the bedside table. However, he did not stop his movements. Instead, he gently grasped Tang Ximian's wrist in this position, exerting a little force and pulling her towards him.
Tang Ximian let out a soft cry, obediently fell on the edge of the bed, and fell into Si Yankai's arms.
"Very satisfied." Si Yankai whispered, wrapping his arms around his waist, locking him tightly in his arms, resting his chin lightly on the top of his head, sniffing the sweet fragrance mixed with Tang Ximian's own clean breath, "So satisfied... I don't know whether to try the red wine first, the strawberries, or..."
He hadn't finished his words, but his intention was clearly conveyed through the suddenly rising body temperature and the tightening arms.
Tang Ximian leaned in his arms, feeling his strong heartbeat, her own heart also pounding, and the shyness was gradually replaced by great satisfaction and sweetness.
He raised his head, his eyes glittering with cunning and happiness: "Then... please enjoy all your gifts slowly, Mr. Si."
Si Yankai chuckled softly, said no more, lowered his head and kissed those two soft and tempting lips, completely igniting this love-filled Chinese Valentine's Day night.
Late at night, when everyone was asleep, the carefully prepared maid outfit was meticulously folded and placed aside. Like this unique gift itself, it became the most striking footnote to this sweet night.
Love still flows strongly in the air.
Perhaps, love is not everything in life, but love is definitely the nourishment that makes a person a better person.
So I hope everyone will love themselves with all their heart, love someone who is worthy of their love, and enjoy being loved wholeheartedly.
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