亚洲日韩2019

“Suddenly, I think you’re a bit cute,” Lu Yang said with a smile.

Others may have said he was cute, sometimes teasingly or with other intentions, but when Jiang Yanzhou said he was cute, she genuinely found him adorable.

She was complimenting him.

Jiang Yanzhou’s Adam’s apple moved as he gazed at her with a serious expression.

“Don’t tease me. If you want to play, I’ll play enough with you tomorrow, alright?”

Lu Yang succeeded in her mischief and smiled lightly.

“Alright.”

Lately, she was in a good mood and behaved casually. As she listened to his rapid heartbeat, she slowly closed her eyes, and her breathing became calm and shallow.

Jiang Yanzhou gazed at Lu Yang’s face, reaching out and lightly brushing her lip corner with his thumb. “Jiang Jin Shi and even dogs can hold your hand, but not me.”

Lu Yang didn’t open her eyes. “You said it too early; I’m not asleep yet.”

“Not too early. I said it for you to hear.”

Jiang Yanzhou nuzzled her hair, like a soap bubble gently breaking under the sunlight, surrounded by her fragrance, which spread to his nose.

“Woof.”

Without warning, he playfully called into her ear, leaving Lu Yang bewildered.

“What… what’s wrong?”

“Getting you a dog.”

Lu Yang’s mind went blank, and she was confused. ‘Where is the dog?”

He held her waist tighter, lowering his head to bury his face in the crook of her neck. Though he was bigger than her, he always appeared overly gentle and dependent when facing her.

“I,” Jiang Yanzhou’s voice was slightly husky, exuding a hint of sexiness, “am the dog.”

Cursing himself as a dog.

Lu Yang couldn’t help it; she placed her fingers on his head and tousled his hair messily. She burst into laughter. “I won’t be a dog’s girlfriend.” Chased by a dog when she was young, and now, even when she grew up.

Embarrassed beyond measure.

Sniffing the familiar scent, Jiang Yanzhou recalled how she didn’t like him calling her his first love in public and felt inexplicably uneasy.

In the dim room, Jiang Yanzhou knelt on one knee on the bed, leaning over Lu Yang, calmly asking, “You’ve touched me so many times, so why do you keep denying our relationship?”

His amber eyes were deep and he suppressed his entire aura, resembling a poised wolf.

Lu Yang’s vision blurred, and soon tears rolled down her cheeks silently, crying without making a sound.

At that moment, watching her swollen lips and tears, Jiang Yanzhou felt utterly lost.

He couldn’t remain calm.

He couldn’t bear the consequences of forcing Lu Yang to admit their relationship.

Anxious, Jiang Yanzhou slumped over her, embracing her dejectedly. “I’m sorry.”

After that, he didn’t dare to mention that they were dating.

In her presence, he had never been rational; if he appeared so, it was merely a disguise. He was good at masking, but not at concealing his feelings. Lu Yang’s eyes suddenly brightened as she stepped back. “I’ll grab my phone.”

She turned on the bedside lamp, picked up her charging phone, and the screen’s light combined with the two bedside lamps, making the wisps of hair around her ear more distinct.

She raised her eyelids and looked at the screen, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, revealing a delicate and shapely nose followed by beautiful lips.

“Jiang Yanzhou, don’t add location tags to your social media posts in the future; it’s dangerous.” Lu Yang opened his social media page and spoke earnestly.

She had wanted to remind him earlier but kept forgetting each time.

Jiang Yanzhou frowned, his gaze cloudy as he stared at her. His short hair was messy, and two buttons on his sleepwear had come undone at some point, giving him a somewhat loose appearance.

“It’s not dangerous.”

“Only you can see it.”

Lu Yang looked puzzled. “Why?”

Jiang Yanzhou didn’t hesitate. “Because I like you.”

He wanted her to know everything about him, to be involved in his life, but without being intrusive. So, he chose this way to tell her about the places he had been without causing any disturbance.

Jiang Yanzhou gazed at her with slightly lowered eyes, some stray hair falling over his eyebrows, making him look a bit docile.

Lu Yang found herself defenseless against his appearance. Her eyelashes flickered, and her already relaxed guard loosened even more.

He had adamantly refused to admit liking her before, and now it flowed out of him so effortlessly.

Deep emotions were often 99% buried within the fishbowl, and the remaining 1% spilled over.

Neither the 1% nor the 99% were nobler than the other; both were feelings, to be enjoyed without fixating on which was deeper.

Jiang Yanzhou stared at her intently, breathing slightly heavier, and asked straightforwardly, “Our souls have connected; when will our bodies?”

Lu Yang was rendered speechless.

It was like a meteor igniting an everlasting flame.

Lu Yang’s heart trembled, as if electrified. She didn’t expect that as soon as her hand touched his abdominal muscles, he would flip over and lie down, pulling the blanket and enveloping her in his arms.

His warm body drew close, and he buried his head in the crook of her neck, chuckling softly. “Let’s sleep.”

Lu Yang gazed at him, and her eyes was filled with a tinge of crimson. “Let’s do it.”

Jiang Yanzhou froze. “What did you say?” “I’m willing to take responsibility..”