Shen Qingqing pushed Jiang Zhixun away and wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, leaving only her head exposed.
She looked at him with a faint gaze, and uttered two words from her unnaturally red lips, "Buzzkill."
Jiang Zhixun: "..."
He didn’t an to be a buzzkill either.
But since he thought of this issue, he couldn’t ignore it.
If he were driven by desire and deliberately overlooked potential issues, he’d be too unreliable.
Eventually, Qingqing would get tired of him.
Jiang Zhixun wanted to do his utmost to beco a good lover.
Being acceptable was just the basic requirent.
He wanted to be the best!
With a thick face, he squeezed back into Shen Qingqing’s bed; the mont their skin touched, even his soul trembled.
"I’m scared."
Shen Qingqing: "Scared of what?"
"Afraid you’ll think I’m being manipulative, and end up not wanting a child or ."
Shen Qingqing was montarily stunned and said in a muffled voice, "Am I the type of person who randomly shifts bla?"
"No," Jiang Zhixun answered quickly.
"I’m afraid of making things difficult for you."
He wanted to marry Shen Qingqing but hoped she would naturally want to marry and build a family with him.
And not be pressured by other factors into taking that step.
It’s still pretty good as it is now.
As long as Qingqing doesn’t leave him, that’s enough.
Shen Qingqing thought he was simply afraid of an accident, not realizing it was because of this.
Her heart was slightly touched.
Yet she teased him rcilessly, "You think you’re so capable, hitting the mark on the first try?"
Once again doubted by Shen Qingqing, Jiang Zhixun wasn’t feeling great.
"Shen Qingqing, say it again!"
The person in his arms laughed lightly and really repeated it word for word.
This was a provocation.
And a blatant one!
Flipping over to trap her, Jiang Zhixun gritted his teeth and declared, "I can do it!"
Shen Qingqing humd, "Talk is cheap."
"Who’s all talk?"
"You."
Jiang Zhixun chuckled softly, his eyes flashing inscrutably, "Alright, then let the facts speak."
A mont ago, in a burst of impulse and without any preparation, Shen Qingqing issued an invitation.
Now, after all this commotion, she had cald down a bit and thought it would be better to visit the hospital first.
Prepare everything and then enjoy it properly.
Avoiding any post-event anxieties.
Facing the burning glow in his eyes, Shen Qingqing stuttered, "Don’t have that."
Jiang Zhixun: "Don’t need it."
"Hm?"
"Leave it to ."
Shen Qingqing hadn’t had a chance to respond, suddenly she was jolted.
Completely unprepared, if it weren’t for the man’s big hands securing her waist, she would have bolted and hit the headboard.
A mont of blankness in her mind, every sensation condensed into one place.
Jiang Zhixun was moving leisurely.
Outside, the cold was freezing; inside was still rather cold too.
But he was burning hot, his breath coming out in scalding waves.
Even his forehead broke out in a layer of sweat.
A muffled grunt escaped his throat.
It was the repression of unt satisfaction.
Coupled with stepping into a new level of pleasure.
The combination made Jiang Zhixun feel like he was experiencing extre cold and heat.
Gripping Shen Qingqing’s jaw, he kissed her fiercely.
Attempting to fill the void of unfulfillnt with this act.
Shen Qingqing retreated step by step.
Her long, fair legs were lifted by Jiang Zhixun and placed on his broad shoulders.
He coaxed her.
The voice was low and gentle, "Baby, don’t be nervous."
Realizing what he was going to do, Shen Qingqing was so embarrassed her temperature rose, her skin quickly flushing red.
Her slender fingers tangled in his short hair, unable to hold onto anything.
She was like a drifting leaf, floating without a landing spot.
Shen Qingqing was almost on the brink of tears.
As her soul wandered, it seed like she heard Jiang Zhixun’s voice again.
He was still soothing her.
And tightened her legs, urging her to hold on and wait for him.
The temperature in the room climbed, thick enough to make it hard to breathe.
Tightly held in Jiang Zhixun’s arms, Shen Qingqing hadn’t fully recovered.
This experience was her first.
Her mind was a bit muddled.
Her body also felt strange.
"Are you okay?"
Could it be an illusion, Jiang Zhixun’s voice seed lower than usual?
And sowhat seductive.
Provocative.
Making Shen Qingqing rember everything that just happened.
Her still unsettled breathing showed signs of becoming erratic again.
Not hearing Shen Qingqing reply, Jiang Zhixun lowered his eyes to look at her.
The person leaning on his chest had a dazed expression, flushed cheeks, lips slightly parted, breathing hard.
Radiant and alluring, like a rose bud ready to bloom.
Jiang Zhixun felt a wave of satisfaction.
Qingqing’s transformation was brought about by him.
She was quite inexperienced, not knowing how to cooperate with him, Jiang Zhixun thought, he’s also a novice, only skilled from listening to theoretical knowledge.
Wanting to perform well, they’ll need to practice more in the future.
They can progress together!
The hand on Shen Qingqing’s waist tightened, "Not going to climb the mountain, I’m going to the hospital now."
Shen Qingqing: "..."
Then she heard him say, "The dorm is too cramped, and it’s broad daylight... People might pass by outside, let’s stay in a hotel."
The single bed was small; he didn’t dare to flip over with Qingqing.
Afraid he’d accidentally roll out of bed.
And even a slight movent made a sound, which really affected his performance.
Shen Qingqing pinched his waist, "You know how to plan!"
Jiang Zhixun murmured, "Can I afford not to perform well, otherwise you’ll doubt again."
Although they hadn’t gone all the way, Shen Qingqing didn’t dare doubt Jiang Zhixun now.
This person has extraordinary talents...
In every aspect.
Burying herself under the covers, "Let’s go climb the mountain."
Jiang Zhixun: "Let’s go to the hotel."
Shen Qingqing glared at him, "Can’t you show so face?"
With an unabashed expression, the man said, "Telling the truth isn’t okay?"
Back then, he wouldn’t dream of doing such things without marriage.
But now he’s prepared to spend a lifeti having a romance with Shen Qingqing.
They both have physical needs; regardless of age or maturity, they’re grown enough to be responsible for their lives, so Jiang Zhixun naturally shifted his mindset.
Additionally, he and Shen Qingqing were married; in his heart, Shen Qingqing is still his wife.
It makes no difference from before.
Pulling her back into his embrace, trapping her with arms and legs, "Whenever you want to get married, we’ll do it then."
Regardless of her wishes, he showed his stance.
Playing hot and cold is toying with emotions.
And he just wants to give Shen Qingqing complete security.
No matter what she decides, he will unswervingly love Shen Qingqing.
Shen Qingqing lay in his arms without looking up at Jiang Zhixun’s eyes, asking, "What if I never want to marry?"
"Then we’ll be in love for a lifeti."
Shen Qingqing’s lips curled slightly, "What about when the elders urge you to get married and have children?"
Jiang Zhixun thought seriously, "Compared to nonexistent children, they surely wish for to be well; I’m old enough not to need others planning my path, but if they really urge, I’ll find a way to deal with it."
Just because sothing makes sense doesn’t an emotions are simple, nor are people like cold machines, unaffected by feelings.
Seeing elders looking worried and disappointed, can he truly ignore it and stand by his choice?
Shen Qingqing lacks security, but this doesn’t an she only receives without giving.
On the contrary, even though she’s cautious of Jiang Zhixun’s kindness, once accepted, she also thinks of reciprocating.
It’s all about give and take, isn’t it?
"Wait a bit."
Wait for what, Jiang Zhixun didn’t ask.
"Alright."
He had already said, if Qingqing asked him to go east, he’d never go west.
For the rest of his life, he’ll listen to her.
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