should be done by me” 。。His fingertips were trembling slightly, something only Tinglan could notice. 。She nodded, tears streaming down her face. She reached out and let him put the ring on her finge...She had a few sips of red wine mixed with Sprite tonight. She was very clear-headed, but her brain felt hot and swollen. Wine doesn't intoxicate people, people intoxicate themselves.

He let out a silent breath and then looked up from his phone to see the sign ahead.

Uh!

"You went the wrong way," she quickly reminded.

Can even clear road signs lead one astray

"Well, I forgot to turn." Zhu Yu'an replied matter-of-factly.

We can't turn back here, the navigation has automatically adjusted the route and we'll have to go three more traffic lights.

Ting Lan suspected he might have had too much to drink and kindly suggested, "Why don't you get a designated driver"

"Well," he said, and pulled the car over to the side of the road.

To be precise, I did have some wine. But it was just a few sips of red wine, a very small amount that would have been metabolized by now.

The car was parked on the side of the road, no radio playing, no music, just quiet. Zhuo Yunan lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, probably looking for a ride-hailing service.

After a while, she put her phone down and said: "The driver will be here in a few minutes."

"Okay." Tinglan actually wanted to get off the car and take a taxi home.

The atmosphere in the car was stifling, so awkward.

This awkwardness isn't the kind of awkwardness that strangers experience when they have nothing to say. It's a more subtle awkwardness between a man and a woman, filled with meaningful glances but lacking any words to express them.

Ting Lan's mind was filled with Lin Zhiyao's usual teasing and playful words, her thoughts surged, and she had an idea.

Zhuo Yu'an never called a driver at all. He just wanted to delay and spend more time with her.

He didn't know what Tinglan was thinking, but he had plenty of thoughts himself, so he kept turning to look at her, his eyes burning with intensity.

After a while, Tinglan couldn't help but ask, "Has the driver arrived yet"

"Well, I'm not waiting any longer."

Zhuo Yu'an didn't delay any longer, restarted the car and drove onto the road.

This time, I didn't intentionally slow down, it was at normal speed. I drove for 20 minutes and arrived downstairs at Tinglan's house.

Tinglan got out of the car and stood beside him, thanking him.

"I'll send you up there."

Zhuo Yu'an tentatively said.

Ting Lan stood outside the car, their eyes met. It was as if he were appraising her, weighing her up, about to break free from constraints. Finally, with a calm and collected demeanor, he said:

"Okay."

This whole journey, from him purposely taking a wrong turn to him parking his car on the side of the road instead of calling a ride, started with a glance. They were both aware of the unspoken understanding between them. Mature young men and women have the most primal attraction.

Zhuo Yu'an always had a sense of unreality, once doubting it was a dream until Tinglan opened her house door and stood at the threshold, staring straight at him.

Her porcelain face flushed, her eyes no longer the frigid ones from before, burning with an intensity that was both alluring and disorienting.

That instant, Zhuo Yu'an was incapable of normal thought, like deprived of oxygen. Until she rose up on tiptoes, her soft lips covering his, he stiffened, his brain feeling as though it had been hammered repeatedly, a dizziness washing over him. He was kissed passionately for a while before he reacted. Without any hesitation, he reached out to pull her into his arms, holding her slender waist tightly, pressing their bodies together seamlessly. Then he lowered his head and kissed her back deeply.

When overcome with emotion, the heart can ache from beating too fast, a sharp, sour pain.

She was bold, accepting his kiss while reaching to undo the buttons on his collar. She gave herself without hesitation or reservation.

When she rotated to her bedroom bed,

A sliver of reason returned to him, lingering for a moment before he leaned down and spoke to her.

"It's not too late to regret now."

Will Tinglan regret opening his eyes from the confusion

Perhaps she would regret it later, but for now, she just wanted to indulge herself and not repress herself anymore.

Moreover, he is a high-quality man like Zhu Yu'an.

She shook her head, before she could even say she didn't regret it, Zhuo Yu'an aggressively attacked again, not giving her a chance to take it back.

Zuo Yu'an knew deep down, regardless of whether she would regret it or not, he didn't want to miss out again.

He is gentle but also strong and domineering.

Every kiss I give her fills my heart with a bittersweet ache, an indescribable feeling of happiness.

She responded with such passion, a complete departure from her usual cool demeanor, that he was left utterly disoriented.

She said as she switched off the light, she reached out and handed him a box of unopened condoms.

>It's a good thing the lights were off, her face was practically about to explode from blushing. This was all thanks to Lin Zhixuan, who had even prepared something for her. There was even a small toy in the drawer that he had bought for her during their trip to Japan.

Her face flushed, something Zhu Yu'an couldn't see, but the lights outside cast a dim glow inside, at such close proximity, her features, her every detail were still visible.

Zuo Yu'an smiled softly, gently disassembling the box while leaning down to kiss her brow, nose, and lips.

His eyes were full of love, even devout might not be too much to say.

Ting Lan was lost in his tenderness, completely relaxed, chasing after him, craving him.

Zuo Yu'an had a fleeting moment of uncertainty, unable to tell if this was reality or a dream. Such a scene had appeared in his dreams many times, though silently.

And at this moment, her voice, delicate as a melody, reminded him that all of this was real, that he truly possessed her.

Also luckily the lights were off, luckily Lan didn't notice.

Just now...

Just begun...

When dreams and reality overlapped, in the slow progression, he couldn't hold back, completely losing control. That instant feeling surged to the top of his head, his body trembling.

That was a feeling a hundred times stronger than anything he had ever dreamed before.

He leaned down and kissed her deeply. When he came back up, he had put on a new condom.

All the tenderness and patience, without trying too hard, just come naturally. Take care of all her feelings and put hers first.

In the dim light, he still found her beautiful, not just her features, but her voice, her breath, even the damp hair falling across her cheeks, all felt like a spell, layering an unbreakable lock in his heart.

He tucked the strands of damp hair that had fallen onto her cheeks behind her ears, revealing her complete and exquisite features.

He wanted to say, "I love you, Shu Tinglan, I love you."

His heart was filled with intense love, but it manifested itself in action.

At last, Lan suddenly curled up into a ball and hugged him tightly. In that instant, he too lost the ability to think.

Hugging tightly, her uncontrollable voice and rapid breathing lashed against him like a storm, scattering his composure.

He thought, he had truly loved her to the point of ruin.

This love has become concrete from past unrequited love and fantasies. It's no longer something vague and intangible; it's this person right in front of me, this feeling at this very moment.

He wanted to really look at her, truly see her. So after everything calmed down, he turned and switched the light on.

As soon as the light came on, the person who was just so bold a moment ago instantly became scared and ran into the bathroom wrapped in a sheet.

Seeing her "flee in disarray," his back, he smiled.

This time, she should remember him deeply and never treat him as a stranger again.

This time, he would absolutely never let go again, no matter what hardships and obstacles he faced.

There is no moment more certain, she is the love of his life. Today, favor him.. 。Lin Zhixuan immediately smiled and rushed into his arms. He had just finished showering, and there was no smell of the hospital on him, smelling fresh and clean. 。In his arms, I felt that he had lo...