It was rare for Jing Yichen to see her act coquettishly, and his heart became soft, but he whispered in her ear with malicious intentions. He said ambiguously, "It's true that you belong to me, but I'm not yours yet, do you want to try it tonight?"
Shangguan Ning was so embarrassed that his face turned red instantly.
Jing Yichen chuckled, picked her up, and walked towards the hotel.
All that was left was the crowd on the beach screaming and cheering from the sudden burst of fireworks.
The hotel room was covered with rose petals all over the floor, and there were heart-shaped candles burning quietly on the floor of the living room. Mendelssohn's "A Midsummer Night's Dream" echoed throughout the presidential suite.
Shangguan Ning was a little stunned as soon as she entered the door. She turned her head to look at Jing Yichen who had arranged everything, only to see that he was unusually uncomfortable.
"Cough... um... I learned it from others. I don't know if you like it or not. Others... I'm not very good at it..."
He has never pleased a woman, and there is no word "romantic" in his gray life. Everything he did for Shangguan Ning today is what he read from the book recently.
Shangguan Ning knew that he was not a particularly romantic person, and she didn't particularly care about those things. He had put so much thought into it, and she was already very moved.
"Thank you! I like it very much! It's very beautiful!" She immediately praised without hesitation. The petals and candles in this room are indeed very beautiful, which is what every girl wants.
"That's good!" Hearing this, Jing Yichen immediately recovered his usual composure, carried Shangguan Ning into the bedroom, threw her on the bed, and began to undress.
Shangguan Ning was shocked, and said anxiously, "What are you doing?"
Jing Yichen showed her a reasonable expression: "Fulfill your husband and wife obligations, madam, your husband and I are a normal man! Seeing you can't eat every day, I have reached the limit of my patience."
Shangguan Ning picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it at him. Jing Yichen caught it nimbly and steadily, and then slowly took off his shirt, revealing his toned and strong chest.
Shangguan Ning didn't expect that he could say such a thing so calmly, so he picked up another pillow and threw it over in a panic.
As soon as Jing Yichen turned around, the pillow fell to the ground.
He sat on the bed and grabbed Shangguan Ning's jade-like arm.
Shangguan Ning took a "hiss" breath.
Jing Yichen immediately let go of his hand, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Did it hurt you?"
He held her arm in front of his eyes, two red scratches were very conspicuous on her fair arm.
His expression immediately turned cold, and there was suppressed anger in his tone: "They hurt you?"
Shangguan Ning nodded and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's just a small injury, and I've already returned it. Not only did the person who hurt me get hurt, but I also slapped her boyfriend, which relieved me a lot!"
She said it lightly, but Jing Yichen felt a little heavy in his heart.
This afternoon, when the six of them surrounded Shangguan Ning and said something aggressively about her, he saw it. The scene at that time was definitely not good.
He kissed her injured arm distressedly, got out of bed, picked up the clothes and put them on, then picked up the phone and dialed: "Send me a medicine box."
The hotel's service was extremely fast, and within a minute after Jing Yichen hung up the phone, the doorbell rang outside.
He brought in the medicine box, took out gauze and alcohol cotton, and skillfully bandaged Shangguan Ning.
The wound on Shangguan Ning's arm had healed. Although it still hurt a little, she thought it was a small wound.
"It's okay, don't need to pack it, it will be fine in a few days."
"Don't move, listen to me."
As expected, Shangguan Ning stopped moving and let him bandage him with his slender and beautiful fingers.
She was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Did you often do this before?"
There were many large and small scars on his body. When he was in City A, he used to wear long-sleeved shirts, which Shangguan Ning couldn't see. Occasionally he took off his clothes at home, and she didn't dare to look at him because she was shy.
Today he changed into a short-sleeved T-shirt, and the scars on his arms are very conspicuous.
Seeing that he is so skilled in bandaging the wound now, it is not difficult to see that he has been injured countless times.
He is a son of a rich family, the heir of the business empire Jingsheng Group, why did he suffer so many injuries
Shangguan Ning's hand couldn't help caressing his arm, and her cool fingertips gently stroked the scars that still looked a little hideous.
Jing Yichen's bandaged hand froze suddenly, but quickly returned to normal, and calmly tied the gauze.
Her soft little hand caressed his arm, bringing a beautiful touch.
"Isn't it a little scary?"
Shangguan Ning shook her head, and said softly, "No, I'm not afraid, I just think... it will hurt."
Jing Yichen's smile gradually spread to his eyes. He packed up the medicine box and put it aside, then pulled Shangguan Ning into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "You're hurt, let's let it go tonight You, when you recover, you will double compensate me."
Shangguan Ning's cheeks were burning hot, but she was slightly relieved.
Seeing her relieved look, Jing Yichen always felt a little lost. He raised her chin with his hand, and kissed her moist and bright lips.
As if punishing her, his kiss was not gentle, he unceremoniously pried open her white teeth, and chased her soft tongue like a siege, appearing domineering and aggressive.
After an unknown amount of time, Jing Yichen accidentally touched the wound that Shangguan Ning had just wrapped up, and when he heard her breathing in pain, he forced himself to stop.
Jing Yichen whispered in a low and hoarse voice: "Don't move, baby, let me hold you for a while, just for a while..."
There was a faint fragrance on his body, and he was very comfortable in his arms. Shangguan Ning fell asleep after closing his eyes.
As a result, when I woke up the next day, I found that the two of them were still in the same posture.
She came out of his arms with a blushing face, her body was so sore, she couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Why is there no strength in my whole body, sore and sore..."
"Ma'am, what's the matter?"
A low, hoarse voice came from behind her, startling her.