Chapter 231 I Love You
The two of them stood in the pavilion under the moonlight, in silence.
There are no clouds or wind tonight, and the moonlight shines down sharply without any obstruction or obstruction.
The atmosphere between the two women was so cold that it distorted the air.
Vanessa glanced over first, a charming smile on her lips, and she regained her usual composure.
Without saying another word, she turned and left, leaving Lu Qian alone.
She believed that she was never wrong in judging people, and what she said would sooner or later crush Lu Qian.
Lu Qian looked at Vanessa's departing back, half-closed his eyelids, and took two deep breaths.
She looked up at the moon and stood there in a daze.
She was just a woman. How could her heart be calm after hearing another woman's affectionate confession to her beloved man?
She felt lost and negative, with a strong sense of anxiety and fear surging in her heart.
Just a few words could make her so confused.
Lu Qian suddenly smiled faintly, Vanessa, your provocation is indeed useful.
"Why are you here?"
A familiar voice suddenly rang in my ears.
Lu Qian came back to his senses and looked around.
Cheng Yi was standing on the small path leading from the main gate of the mansion.
Lu Qian raised his hand to rub his face, only to realize that his fingers were frozen.
"After cleaning the table, I felt the moonlight was nice, so I came out for a walk."
Lu Qian secretly hid the fact that Vanessa came to see her, but she also knew that it was impossible to hide it from Cheng Yi. She just wanted to give him a hint and tell him not to ask any further questions.
Cheng Yi walked up the steps of the pavilion with his long legs. He didn't need to pay much attention to see the teacup on the stone table.
He also followed Lu Qian's wishes and did not ask too many questions.
He pulled Lu Qian's arm and held her in his arms.
"You're so cold, why don't you wear more clothes before going out?"
Cheng Yi grabbed Lu Qian's frozen little hand, rubbed it gently in his palm, and complained in a distressed tone.
Lu Qian smiled and snuggled into Cheng Yi's warm embrace. His body was really warm, like a stove, which immediately dispelled the coldness in her body.
Lu Qian broke free from Cheng Yi's hand and wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, as if this living person in front of her would disappear if she loosened her grip even a little.
She greedily felt every inch of Cheng Yi's body.
She wanted this safe embrace, this man, his love, everything about him, she must have it.
Cheng Yi was slightly startled by her sudden enthusiasm, which was tinged with obvious uneasiness.
His eyes darkened and he hugged the delicate person in his arms tighter.
He stroked Lu Qian's soft long hair affectionately and patted her soothingly, as if using this body language to tell her that he was there.
"Who bullied you?"
Cheng Yi asked gently and lovingly.
Lu Qian buried her head in his chest and shook her head cheerfully.
Cheng Yi didn't ask any more questions, but just hugged her quietly, lowered his head, and gently kissed her soft hair.
The big paws patted her back again and again, as if comforting a frightened kitten.
Lu Qian raised her head from this warm embrace, her eyes sparkling with tears, and she looked at the man's face obsessively.
The moonlight shone on his face, adding a layer of softness to his sharp appearance, and his narrow eyes also lost some of their oppressive feeling against the backdrop of this atmosphere.
Cheng Yi lowered his head and smiled dotingly.
Looking at the man so close to her, Lu Qian's heart trembled.
She likes it so much, she loves it so much, she really doesn't want to lose it.
She gently raised her hand and stroked the face that haunted her dreams. Her smile was as gentle as water, but her eyes were extremely firm.
"I love you."
Three gentle words.
Lu Qian didn't know where she got the courage to confess to Cheng Yi, but at this moment, she really wanted to say it.
Cheng Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his body stiffened.
In an instant, his narrow eyes widened a bit, and an indescribable bright color gradually flashed in his usually indifferent eyes.
In the moonlight, the tenderness and dullness in his eyes were intertwined, and seemed to be about to overflow at any time.
He excitedly pulled Lu Qian back into his arms, exerting more and more force in his hands, veins popping out, and he wished he could use all his strength.
Hug, crush, and rub the woman in front of you into your body, never to be separated again.
Lu Qian was strangled by him and could hardly breathe, but she did not struggle because she heard Cheng Yi's heart beating wildly. The rhythm that was so hot that it seemed to burn everything was his best answer to her.
Light and darkness intertwined in Cheng Yi's eyes. He didn't know what to do now to calm his almost exploding mood.
I even forgot to respond.
He just held the woman in his arms so passionately, wishing he could melt her into his flesh and blood.
After a while, he came back to his senses, lowered his head and leaned on Lu Qian's neck, murmuring affectionately and obsessively: "I love you too... so much..."
Lu Qian didn't expect that her confession would receive a response.
Especially coming from a man like Cheng Yi, these words had an overwhelming impact on her.
Her head buzzed, her face flushed instantly, and all the blood in her body rushed upwards.
But Cheng Yi was still immersed in joy and did not realize that Lu Qian in his arms had started to smoke.
Under Cheng Yi's gentle caress, Lu Qian gradually came back to his senses, and his heart felt like it was filled with honey.
It was this confession, this promise; this was what she wanted and this was what she believed.
Cheng Yi doesn't say it, but everything he does is full of love.
She never asked for this confession, not only because she felt she was not ready, but also because she felt that words were too pale for Cheng Yi, and his love had already surrounded her like air.
She was afraid of cold and he was afraid of heat, but since he started sleeping with her, Cheng Yi never turned on the air conditioner in his room.
She would have stomach pain during her period, so Cheng Yi wrote down her symptoms and asked Jiang Luan to prescribe medicine. Chinese medicine needed to be boiled carefully, but Lu Qian would drink the medicine at the perfect temperature every morning.
She didn't like the bitterness of Chinese medicine and secretly took it several times.
After Cheng Yi found out, he didn't say much. He just coaxed her every day and watched her drink.
If Jiang Luan hadn't been so outspoken and asked Lu Qian in the laboratory about her physical condition after taking the medicine and whether her previous symptoms had improved, she probably would never have known in her life that these medicines were prescribed by Cheng Yi to Jiang Luan and were also brewed by him personally.
She is not picky about food, but she has a small appetite and gets tired of it easily, but she is reluctant to waste it. Every time she sees her looking at the leftovers with a sad face, Cheng Yi will take it and eat it, and then let her eat what she wants.
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The two of them have always lived in very different worlds and have very different habits, but Cheng Yi never forces her to change anything. Instead, he accepts her and lets her go.
He not only loves her, but also loves her meticulously and carefully, wishing to hold her in the palm of his hand.
He never did anything perfunctory about her affairs, and Lu Qian happened to be a person who paid attention to details.
Facing such a man, why would she retreat?
She may not really know Cheng Yi well enough, or even before she met Cheng Yi, she didn't know herself well enough.
But what does it matter? Time will bring everything.
Thinking of this, Lu Qian stood on tiptoe and kissed Cheng Yi gently on the side of his face, smiling sweetly.
"Thank you for your love, my Master Cheng."
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