Chapter 29 "Should I lull you to sleep?"...
At first, when Ye Peixiu saw her cry, he thought she was still a child at heart, easily moved to tears, which was adorably innocent. Gradually, she stopped crying, and when she looked at him with red eyes, he belatedly felt a pang of sympathy and heartache for her.
He kissed her eyes and whispered, "Don't cry. I promise, only good things will happen from now on."
Xia Qingwan nodded slightly.
The two of them sat in silence for a moment, and she suddenly burst out laughing.
So this is how easy it is!
Be honest in loving and being loved.
The heavy burden that had been weighing on my shoulders seemed to have vanished, as if by magic.
Ye Peixiu flicked her nose and said, "What are you laughing at, you idiot?"
Xia Qingwan smiled and shook her head, then stood up from his arms and said in a clear voice, "I want to continue looking at your collection."
She moved with incredible lightness, leaping down from the low couch, shuffling in her slippers, and like a cloud blown by the wind, she ran joyfully to the display shelf, standing with her hands behind her back and looking up.
Ye Peixiu turned sideways, propped one elbow on the long table, and rested his cheek on the back of his hand, watching her with great interest.
I've known her for so long, but I've never seen her so light and cheerful as she is now.
He felt relaxed and at peace.
On the display shelf, many porcelain pieces are placed in compartments of varying heights and shapes.
Twelve Flower God Cups, Gold-Painted Cloud and Dragon Stem Cups, Jade Huchun Vase...
They are all antique masterpieces.
She picked up a long-necked vase, turned around, and asked, "How did you get this? At auction?"
Ye Peixiu lit a cigarette, casually resting his arm on his knee, and said, "I don't know, it was there when I was born."
Too.
His status, power and wealth have been passed down through generations.
Xia Qingwan couldn't help but glance at him. He was propped up on one leg, wearing a white shirt and black pants, with broad shoulders and long legs. There was a subtle hint of tipsiness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He was smoking a cigarette, looking lazy and unfocused.
He possesses a refined and elegant air, like a jade statue crumbling into a mountain.
A cynical scion of a noble family.
Such a high-ranking and powerful man had just earnestly confessed his feelings to her.
Xia Qingwan's heart was suddenly filled with dense pain and soreness, as if he was about to wake up from a beautiful dream, and he felt disappointed in advance.
She lowered her eyes and put the long-necked vase back in its original place.
"like?"
He asked.
"Um?"
“If you like it, I’ll give it to you,” he said. “Take it.”
She said softly, "What use is something so precious to me?"
Even from such a distance, Ye Peixiu heard clearly and said, "This kind of sky-blue jade vase is perfect for arranging flowers. It will definitely look beautiful in your room."
Thousands of green peaks supporting a small pink and white flower must be quite interesting.
She turned her head and said deliberately, "So I really took it?"
Ye Peixiu laughed, "I said I'm giving it to you, is that a lie?"
He paused for a moment, then added, "However, there's an easier way—if you move in, all your things will be yours."
Xia Qingwan glanced at him and muttered softly.
Ye Peixiu tilted his head back and laughed even harder.
There is a kind of clearness after the rain, as if I have never been so happy in my life.
He flicked the ash from his cigarette, stared at her from afar, and said, "Speaking of which, I do have something else to give you."
Xia Qingwan just thought he was joking and said without turning around, "I'm ignoring you."
She waited quietly for a moment, and Ye Peixiu did not speak again. When she turned her head to look again, she happened to see his back as he left from the other end of the antique shelf.
Three to five minutes later.
She felt a tall and warm body leaning over from behind. Just as she was about to turn around, she was hugged from behind. Ye Peixiu lifted one of her wrists and put something on it.
It was a flower cluster bracelet full of diamonds, shining brightly all over, like the shimmering Milky Way, or like raindrops flying under the street lights at night.
It's so beautiful, even dazzling.
"It suits you."
He said.
She has a cool white complexion and a clear and cool temperament. Wearing such an item makes her look even more noble and aloof.
She stared down for a moment, then realized what was happening and was about to take it off. Ye Peixiu held her hand and said, "This is a return gift for your birthday present. You are not allowed to refuse it."
“I wanted to give it to you last night,” he laughed, “but you’re so stingy with words, you wouldn’t say a word more to me.”
He lowered his head slightly, his breath coming right above her ear. The warm breath tickled her earlobe, making her involuntarily shrink her neck.
Ye Peixiu turned his head and kissed her temple.
The gentle kiss was irresistible; she turned her face slightly, and he kissed her lips.
Ye Peixiu grabbed her waist and turned her around.
It was a tender and lingering kiss, lips touching lips, moist and misty, like a drop of raindrop falling from a green leaf after a fresh rain in an empty mountain, carrying a faint fragrance of flowers and wood.
It was the aroma of the wine from earlier and the scent on his body.
His big hands clasped her lower back, pressing her deeper into him. The warm and soft fragrance invaded his nose and his mind.
The kiss deepened.
The heat and strength of that hand seeped through the thin dress and into her flesh, sending shivers down her spine. The man's hormones were scorching her, making her dizzy and disoriented.
At that moment, she inexplicably recalled the scene under the covered walkway in the alleyway of the clubhouse, where she first met him, and how he looked at her with his eyes lowered and his expressionless face.
At this moment, Mr. Ye was kissing her.
A blissful dizziness.
For the first time in her life, she truly felt that she was loved by someone, and this person was none other than Mr. Ye, whom she had longed for at first sight.
He brushed away the long hair on the side of her neck, gently controlling it, and stroking it with his thumb from the side of her neck to her jaw, and finally to her earlobe.
His tongue delicately traced her lips, occasionally teasing and playing with them.
The feeling of wetness in the body became deeper and stronger, and Xia Qingwan couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The low panting made one's scalp tingle.
Ye Peixiu suddenly deepened the kiss, and at the same time lifted her buttocks with one hand and pulled her onto his body.
It was only when she passed the door of the master bedroom that she realized the situation and started to panic.
Ye Peixiu placed her on the sink, supported himself on the edge with one hand, leaned over slightly, and whispered softly, "Sleep here with me tonight?"
Xia Qingwan's eyelashes trembled, and she opened her mouth to speak, but no words came to her. Her body shifted slightly, and then she realized that he was probably worried that the countertop would get cold, so he placed his palm under her buttocks to support her.
That slight movement of her body caused her entire body to grind against his palm.
She stopped moving and just looked at him with a protesting gaze.
Ye Peixiu's eyes were dark, but his expression was still very relaxed. He chuckled and said, "We have guest rooms. You can choose any one you want."
"Bath first?" he said. "Bathtub or shower?"
Xia Qingwan slightly raised her chin, indicating the direction of the shower.
Ye Peixiu carried her over.
As they stood outside the shower, he patted her butt and said, "Take off your shoes."
Honestly, you could just remind someone with your words, why did he have to go through all that trouble of patting their butt?
This guy is really not a decent person. When I had dinner with him for the first time, my impression of him was right. Once we got a little familiar with each other and kissed, his hands immediately became unruly.
Xia Qingwan felt a little embarrassed and angry, annoyed that he was too unfamiliar, but she didn't know how to refute him. She thought quickly, threw off her slippers, and then raised her hand to gently pat his face.
Seeing him pause for a moment and look up at her, she immediately added, lightly, "Put me down."
Treat them as they treat you.
Ye Peixiu smiled, and his eyes became a little mysterious.
She was actually a little scared. A man like him had probably never been slapped in the face before, even though her touch was so light it hardly counted as a slap.
She pressed herself against the carved wall of the shower room, and said bravely, "You can go out now."
Ye Peixiu walked closer and said with a smile, "Did I underestimate you?"
She looked up. "Who told you—"
"Hmm?" Ye Peixiu's eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes dangerous. "...Is it fun?"
Before Xia Qingwan could think of a reply, his kiss was already upon her.
It was somewhat like punishment; his teeth gently ground against her lips, his tongue was also hooked and swirled around, and he pinched her chin, kissing her until she was completely defenseless.
After he left, she took off her clothes and took a shower, and her breathing calmed down a little.
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After Xia Qingwan finished showering, she opened the drawer of the bathroom cabinet and found the underwear and pajamas he had mentioned, then changed into them.
The pajamas are a short suspender skirt made of silk, soft and skin-friendly. Although there is less fabric, it is a common style.
She dried her hair and came out, and saw Ye Peizheng sitting on the single sofa in front of the master bedroom window reading a magazine.
He had probably taken a shower and changed his clothes. He was wearing a loose and casual linen white shirt and black pants. He sat with his legs crossed, and he had an air of calm and nobleness.
Ye Peixiu raised his head and looked at her for a long time.
The moon-white suspender short nightgown looks cool and light, like a piece of blue sky in the distance.
She said, "Then I'm going to sleep."
It was well past her bedtime, and she had to go to school the next morning, so she had to go to sleep.
I just don't know if I'll be able to fall asleep.
Ye Peixiu nodded slightly, "Which one do you choose?"
She pointed, "This one next to the master bedroom."
"Go."
After all, it was his home, so she couldn't lock the door. She walked around the guest room and familiarized herself with the interior furnishings, then turned off the lights and got into bed.
As expected, no sleep at all.
Tonight felt like a dream.
So much so that, at this moment, Xia Qingwan still felt a little unreal, as if he was walking on clouds, like sleeping under the Albizia albizzia tree in the back garden on a summer afternoon, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly didn't know where he was.
She didn't know how much time had passed when she vaguely heard a knock on the door.
She threw off the covers and crawled out of bed.
I propped up my upper body with my hands and saw the bedroom door was pushed open. The warm light from the corridor slanted in, like a corner of a new world.
Ye Peixiu walked in, stopped at the corner, lightly leaned against the wall with one hand, and asked, "Are you sleepy?"
Xia Qingwan shook her head honestly.
"Do you want me to lull you to sleep?"
She shook her head even more.
Ye Peixiu seemed to chuckle and said, "Then try to comfort me, I can't sleep either."
This person...
Seeing him walking towards the bed, Xia Qingwan hurriedly moved to the middle of the bed to make room for him.
Ye Peixiu sat down on the edge of the bed, grabbed her waist and pulled her over, saying, "Why are you running away?"
She lay down on the bed with her long hair spread out. Just as she was about to speak, he bent down and kissed her.
Her breath smelled of his toothpaste, cool and refreshing, making one want to keep inhaling it.
After kissing for a long time, she felt like a ripe soft apricot, with the bright yellow and juicy flesh completely melted and flowing on the sheets.
In the dim light, the sound of his breathing was hot and heavy, as if it had substance, hitting her eardrums in waves.
After a while, Xia Qingwan felt Ye Peixiu press down on her thigh and chuckle as he said to her lips, "Don't move, how many times did you kick me?"
Before this, she was completely unaware that she had been wriggling and that her legs were unconsciously kicking on the bed.
Her face felt hot.
His palms were burning hot as he gripped her thighs tightly. The incredible heat made her breathing quicken.
She could even feel the shallow scar on his palm.
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