Chapter 361: The Sugar Gourd Is Sweet
Under the blue light just like the starry sky, Su Wan’s face turned hot. Her red cheeks were more irresistible then the sugar gourd.
Jiang Xuecheng’s deep eyes landed on Su Wan’s face. He moved Su Wan a little away from him and his dark eyes were full of devotion.
“It’s very sweet.”
When Jiang Xuecheng uttered these words, his voice was deep, low and hoarse.
For a moment, it was hard to tell if he meant the sugar gourd was sweet or something else…
Su Wan looked coldly at his handsome face and felt her heart beating quicker.
Thump, thump, thump, her heart was like a drum beating hard.
Although the voice of the mermaid was ringing in her ears, Su Wan was still worried that Jiang Xuecheng would hear her heartbeat.
Su Wan glared at Jiang Xuecheng in embarrassment and then looked down.
“I didn’t know you like sugar gourds too. Why don’t I go and buy some for you?”
Su Wan was changing the conversation topic but in a very careless manner.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xuecheng’s eyes deepened and he lowered his head. His lips brushed across Su Wan’s ears slightly.
The fine hair on Su Wan’s ears stood up and her pretty and fair face turned crimson.
“It’s midnight now, where are you going to buy?”
Su Wan met Jiang Xuecheng’s gaze and under that pair of dark eyes, a vortex seemed to be hiding, ready to engulf her.
“Moreover, tonight is our wedding night. Wan Wan, you haven’t forgotten, have you?”
Su Wan blushed and felt her ears burning with sensation.
“I haven’t taken my…”
Su Wan murmured while seizing her gown. She dared not even look at Jiang Xuecheng.
However, before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly felt the light in front of her becoming darker.
A tall figure leaned over and in a flash, her lips were sealed.
Between her nostrils was the man’s clean breath…
In a trance, Su Wan blinked and saw the flame in Jiang Xuecheng’s eyes.
A low laugh appeared in his throat. He caressed her face as he spoke in a hoarse voice, “It doesn’t matter. We can take our shower together.”
Then, Su Wan felt she was held up once more. She didn’t know which button Jiang Xuecheng had pressed but the mysterious and ethereal female voice disappeared.
Without the singing, the whole room was terrifyingly silent. Su Wan nestled herself on the hollow of Jiang Xuecheng’s shoulders and listened to his strong and steady heartbeat.
The decoration here was similar to that of Fontainebleau. The quilt was embroidered with Mandarin ducks and the implication was self-evident.
Jiang Xuecheng placed Su Wan down carefully. Then, he knelt in front of her and suddenly held her delicate ankle.
His fingers brushed across her skin like an electric current.
Su Wan shook with fright. She pursed her lips. This was the first time she realized her ankles could feel ticklish too.
“It must be hard to be in heels for the entire day, isn’t it?”
With heartache, Jiang Xuecheng looked at Su Wan’s ankles which were now red. Then, he massaged her ankles trying to relieve her discomfort.
Su Wan answered softly. She enjoyed his service but she didn’t know when his hand misbehaved and came sliding upward.
Su Wan became a little hot. She felt Jiang Xuecheng’s slender fingers almost burn her!
The dark blue starlight swam in the room and Su Wan had a feeling of no escape.
Su Wan stammered, “Don’t, don’t do this…”
This feeling was really strange…
Both of them had their clothes on but his warm fingertips kept moving slowly…
Su Wan felt as if she had been thrown in an ocean all of a sudden. Everywhere was sea water and she was holding on to a driftwood, alone and helpless…
For a moment, nobody talked in the room and the temperature of the air seemed to have risen several degrees.
Jiang Xuecheng laughed lowly. He looked at Su Wan’s uneasy face and he stood up slowly. Then, he started to reach for the zipper behind Su Wan’s gown.
This was his first time seeing Su Wan wear a red dress. He had to say that this color matched her exceptionally well and her fair skin seemed exceptionally attractive.
At the thought of the silky soft touch, Jiang Xuecheng’s eyes darkened.
He brought Su Wan into his embrace and his light colored lips curved into a good-looking radian.
“Wan Wan, I’ll help you. Could you help me too?”
Su Wan didn’t get what Jiang Xuecheng meant when he said ‘help’. Suddenly, his fingers pulled her zipper all the way down.
The rose red evening gown fell lightly at Su Wan’s feet like a flower falling from the branch.
Su Wan felt a stream of blood rushing directly to her head. However, someone was still laughing devilishly.
“Wan Wan, it’s your turn to help me.”
This big bad wolf…
Had she agreed?
Su Wan look into Jiang Xuecheng’s obsidian eyes. Finally, she reached out her hand to touch the buttons on Jiang Xuecheng’s shirt.
Su Wan felt that her hands weren’t in control perhaps because she was too nervous or too embarrassed.
It was actually a matter of a minute or two but she made it a very difficult job.
“Forget it!”
Seeing Su Wan so clumsy, Jiang Xuecheng gave out a low curse.
How could he be said to be the one putting Su Wan in a difficult position? He was clearly torturing himself!
Jiang Xuecheng seized her hand decisively and then went on top of her, holding her tightly in his arms.
“Wan Wan, you’re very pretty…”
Su Wan leaned against Jiang Xuecheng’s thick shoulders and her pair of eyes instantly turned misty.
Everyone, be it woman or man, would like their partner to praise them. As an ordinary person, Su Wan was no exception.
Jiang Xuecheng stared at Su Wan’s face and felt it was breathtaking when there was only his reflection in her pair of clear eyes.
She must have casted a spell on him, otherwise, why couldn’t he control himself?
Jiang Xuecheng attacked Su Wan’s lips waywardly and then took off the ebony hairpin from her hair.
In a flash, the long and black hair fell like a waterfall, making her skin look fairer.
Jiang Xuecheng’s eyes were slightly dark. He simply used his lips to replace his hands as he worshipped his beloved.
After a long time, the storm between Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan had finally subsided.
Although the clouds had dispersed and the rain had stopped, the warm air did not seem to subside.
Previously, she had been tortured by Jiang Xuecheng. If it wasn’t her asking for mercy again and again, she suspected that she would be torn apart by this man. Even if she could be assembled back, she didn’t know if she could still walk the next day.
Jiang Xuecheng carried her and thought this little woman lying in his embrace was as sluggish as a kitten.
He stroked Su Wan’s beautiful brows and eyes and his face was satisfied.