Wen Ruan touched a hard, ring-shaped object and an envelope. Somewhat puzzled, she got up to see what it was.
Moving the pillow aside, she discovered a gold bracelet and a red envelope underneath! Wen Ruan was somewhat surprised and delighted by Song Yan's actions.
Song Yan just entered the room to check if Wen Ruan had woken up, thinking he would tell her to go eat first.
He saw her sitting on the bed, holding a bracelet in one hand and a red envelope in the other, looking at him with bright, delighted eyes.
A wide smile curved her lips as she looked at Song Yan and asked, "Did you give this to me?" She waved the object in her hand and inquired.
"Yes, Ruan Ruan, Happy New Year! May you leave behind the twilight years, enjoy the fireworks year after year, and think of peace and tranquility every year," Song Yan said gently with a smile.
Wen Ruan stared blankly, a bright smile playing on her lips.
"Put it on me! By the way, how did you know my size? How did you determine the size and make it?"
Song Yan smiled. He had measured her wrist countless times. He gently took her hand and carefully slipped the bracelet onto her wrist. It fit perfectly.
"Do you like it?" Looking at Wen Ruan's bracelet with delight, it was clearly not an ordinary piece. It must have been specially made by an old goldsmith, covered with lifelike floral and fish patterns.
Wen Ruan was quite fond of it, her eyes sparkling as if filled with countless stars.
Her wrists were delicate and fair, and her fingers were slender and long. Wearing that bracelet made her look even more beautiful.
Wen Ruan had bought many luxury goods in her previous life and had a lot of jewelry, but she felt that this piece was different from all the others. It was uniquely beautiful and surpassed all others.
"I love it! I love it so much!" Wen Ruan responded without hesitation, then looked at Song Yan with eyes full of joy, opening her arms as if asking Song Yan for a hug.
Song Yan took two steps forward, walked to the bedside, and reached out to hug her back.
Suddenly, Wen Ruan leaned closer to him, hooked her arm around his neck, and took his mouth into her mouth, slowly turning it around and occasionally sticking out her small teeth to gently rub against it.
Noticing Song Yan's subconscious response, Wen Ruan's small tongue, like a nimble little fish, pried open his teeth and slipped inside, kissing him deeply and exploring every corner.
Song Yan's internal organs trembled from Wen Ruan's stimulation. His eyes deepened, and he reached out to hug her waist, pulling her onto his lap. With his other hand, he pressed down on the back of her head, turning the tables and directly facing her.
Wen Ruan slumped into his arms, her body trembling as she endured his demands, her eyelashes fluttering up and down, tears welling up in her eyes without her realizing it.
Without realizing it, I thought to myself that I was about to reach my breaking point and that I shouldn't provoke this jerk.
Both of them gradually succumbed to the long, intoxicating kiss, their breaths coming in gasps.
Inside the room, just a door away, came Song's mother's voice: "I told Xiao Yan to go wake Ruan Ruan up for breakfast, but she hasn't come out yet..." Then came the sound of footsteps.
At this moment, Wen Ruan and Song Yan gradually came to their senses and realized that their parents were still waiting for them to eat at the restaurant.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A soft knocking sounded at the door. "Ruan Ruan, are you up? Come out for dinner. If you're sleepy, eat first and then go back to sleep..." It was Song's mother's voice.
Wen Ruan was so frightened that she wanted to jump up and get off Song Yan's lap.
But because... it had been too intense just now... her legs were a little weak, she couldn't stand steadily, and fell to the ground, letting out a soft cry.
Fortunately, Song Yan reacted quickly and reached out to support her.
"Ruan Ruan, what's wrong?" Song's mother seemed to hear some noise inside the house and continued to ask from outside the door.
Wen Ruan seemed to have been burned, and hurriedly pushed Song Yan away, pulling her hand away: "Mom, get up, come and eat, you guys eat first, don't wait for me."
After receiving Song's mother's affirmative reply and hearing the sound of footsteps leaving, Wen Ruan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling her cheeks burning.
Before Wen Ruan could recover from her embarrassing situation, she heard a low laugh. Wen Ruan looked over and got a little angry, glaring at Song Yan.
He kept fanning his burning cheeks with his hands, trying to cool them down. Only after he felt it was almost gone did he leave the room to wash up and have dinner.
"Ruan Ruan, we have cabbage, celery, and sauerkraut dumplings. You can choose whichever filling you want." After saying that, Wen's mother prepared the dipping sauce for Wen Ruan.
Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and we're eating dumplings. Wen Ruan loves celery dumplings, and she hasn't had dumplings in a long time. She picked up a dumpling, dipped it in the garlic sauce her mother had prepared for her, and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Hiss..." Wen Ruan's chewing motion froze for a moment, and she involuntarily gasped for breath as her mouth was stimulated.
"What's wrong, Ruan Ruan? Is the taste alright? Is the saltiness just right?" Wen Ruan quickly swallowed the dumpling in her mouth, nodded hesitantly to her mother, indicating that it was fine.
Because their kiss had been a bit too intense, Wen Ruan's oral mucosa was a little sensitive, and even the corners of her mouth were slightly swollen and red. Her lips were also quite red. In addition, the garlic was too irritating, so...
Sitting next to her, Song Yan seemed to notice Wen Ruan's problem, and a smile appeared at the corner of his eye.
Seeing Song Yan's gloating expression, Wen Ruan gritted her teeth and silently shed tears. She knew she had provoked him first, but she still couldn't let go of her anger. So, she stretched out her foot, smiled calmly, and stomped hard on Song Yan's foot.
Seeing the stiff smile on his face, I felt relieved and happily continued eating dumplings, though I didn't dare to dip them in too much sauce.
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The Spring Festival holiday was over soon, and Song Yan was about to start his new job. Wen Ruan got up early the next day to make him breakfast and cheer him on as she sent him off to work.
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