His deep, silent gaze was more direct than words; how could Su Miao not understand?
He wrapped his other hand around her waist, his warm palm still burning hot through her clothes, and Su Miao's heart trembled.
She remained fearless and approached him.
Shen Changji lifted her up and placed her on the table. Before she could even sit properly, he began to bite her neck.
Su Miao tilted her head back and continued to guide him by holding his hand.
The waist tie wasn't tied very tightly to begin with; it could be loosened with just a slight tug.
But just as she was about to pull it off, a large hand grabbed her and stopped her movement.
Su Miao's breathing quickened, and she looked puzzled.
Doesn't he want to?
Shen Changji looked at Su Miaowei's bright red lips, gently bit her earlobe, and his hands still held her waist.
"Su Miao, give up those thoughts."
A deep, husky voice sounded in her ear, carrying a warning.
The more obedient she appears on the surface, the more ulterior motives she harbors.
Su Miao didn't speak; her heart was pounding wildly, and her body was burning hot.
If it weren't for Shen Changji standing in front of her, she might not have been able to stand up straight...
Although Su Miao tried her best to calm her inner turmoil, her tone of voice was still soft and slightly trembling.
"I don't……"
There is no best.
Get some rest. I'll take you to see Liu Jiaojiao tomorrow.
Upon hearing the name Liu Jiaojiao, Su Miao raised her head.
She reacts strongly to anything related to Pei Yu.
However... this matter concerning Pei Yu will soon be over.
She should start a new life.
He held a strand of her dark hair in his deep silence, his eyes dark and unfathomable.
Su Miao looked up at the unwavering determination in Shen Changji's eyes, feeling his strong and powerful strength, and she felt that she had nowhere to escape...
She quickly looked away.
"good……"
Her hand was still clutching the hem of Chen Changji's dress, and she accidentally tugged at it.
Although it wasn't a large gesture, this small movement conveyed a hint.
Shen Changji narrowed his eyes and pulled her even closer.
"There's plenty of time, no rush."
As he spoke, he gently stroked her lower abdomen with his large hand, his already deep voice becoming even more hoarse.
There is ample time……
Shen Changji placed a kiss on Su Miao's forehead, then helped her down to wash up.
After Shen Changji left, Su Miao looked at herself in the bronze mirror and couldn't help but touch the forehead that Shen Changji had just kissed.
She was expressionless, her eyes were blank, and a forced smile appeared on her lips.
Only she could feel the warmth coming from her eyes.
Why... why did that person fall into silence?
She desperately hoped things would go as she planned...
She originally thought that Shen Changji would get tired of her, after all, with his status, which young master in the capital wouldn't be fickle?
In addition, given her less-than-respectable background, he might marry a wife of equal social standing, and then have several concubines. By then, he probably won't even remember her anymore.
After all, the dazzling array of flowers is truly captivating...
Who knew... Shen Changji was not what she had imagined.
Could it be that her eyes are four or five points similar to the woman in the painting, which is why he reacted this way?
But Meng Ying's eyes and eyebrows are similar...
Su Miao opened the box and took out the portrait that Tao'er had sent a couple of days ago.
One of the paintings depicts Chang Ji in his childhood.
Su Miao found it quickly.
When she opened it, she had absolutely no recollection of the young boy in the painting…
How could someone like Shen Changji possibly appear in Zhangshui City?
Su Miao found it laughable just thinking about it.
She wiped away her tears and calmed herself down before getting into bed.
When the candlelight had almost gone out, the doors were gently pushed open.
Shen Changji quietly entered and, as usual, held her as she fell asleep.
But tonight, he held her exceptionally tightly, as if afraid she might suddenly disappear...
Leaning against that broad chest, feeling incredibly safe, Su Miao unconsciously drifted off to sleep.
Chen Changji was not asleep. Looking at the person in his arms, his dark eyes softened.
She is his... now and forever.
It belongs to him for all eternity.
He gently placed a kiss on Su Miao's hair, then pressed it close to her neck.
That night, although Su Miao slept restlessly, she called out not Pei Yu's name, but Chen Changji's.
He wasn't sleeping soundly, and when he heard his name called, he instinctively opened his eyes.
Shen Changji clearly heard Su Miao call his name.
Even though it was a dream, Su Miao's cheeks were flushed, and she frowned slightly, looking quite adorable.
A slight smile played on his lips as he reached out and smoothed her furrowed brow, whispering, "I'm here."
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Miao's brows relaxed slightly.
In her dream, she seemed to have returned to the years she spent in Zhangshui City. Once, when she went up the mountain to collect herbs, she accidentally bumped into a dirty little boy.
He seemed lost and looked very weak.
Although she didn't have much food left, she felt guilty about leaving like this.
She had no choice but to stop, give him some water, apply the medicine, and finally give him the osmanthus cake that she had been reluctant to eat.
She watched him finish his osmanthus cake in no time, and couldn't help but swallow hard, her mouth watering.
The other person seemed to sense her reluctance, so they said, "Thank you... but the person looking for me hasn't arrived yet, so I'm sorry to trouble you... I have a lot of these pastries at home. If you don't mind, please wait with me a little longer, and I'll take you back with me! You'll have an endless supply of osmanthus cakes!"
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