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"Lefas... Am I not painting to your satisfaction? But when I was drawing just now, this is the image that came to my mind. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to; I just wanted to express the most genuine side of myself based on my thoughts and feelings." Wushuang gasped, fearing he might be unhappy, as her Charity Auction would be ruined.
Looking at the painting of herself, yes, this was him three years ago! She had never seen herself from three years ago, yet she managed to capture it so perfectly; he liked it!
He kissed her cheek and smiled, "My little fool, it's beautifully done!"
Suddenly hearing his praise, Wushuang beamed with a bright smile. Turning to face his cheek, just that brief eye contact made her heart race. His gaze had already flustered her earlier, and now with such close proximity and the familiar scent of Ancient Dragon Fragrance filling her nose, she felt her face flush all the way to her ears.
"What's wrong? Your face is so red?" Rafas teased, breathing warm air near her ear while asking, fully aware of her reaction but intentionally trying to provoke her enthusiasm.
"...I... I'm fine. It's just that this Studio is too stuffy; that's why I'm feeling hot and my face is red!" She blurted out an excuse but immediately regretted it.
Rafas indeed began to unbutton her clothing; the heat was a good excuse that aligned with his intentions.
"Don't Lefas, I'm not hot anymore." She grabbed his hand, but it seemed too late for that.
"Be good; if you're hot, you should take off your clothes to cool down. Otherwise, you'll suffocate!" Rafas skillfully unfastened the buttons of her top, causing Wushuang to feel both shy and anxious as she tried to cover herself with her hands.
"Lefas, don't!" His intentions were clear, but in this Studio, anyone could walk in at any moment. Besides, only a few hours had passed since their passionate encounter in the morning; she really couldn't handle it again.
Rafas hated her refusals the most. He forcefully tore open her clothing and lifted her into his arms, taking a seat while embracing her intimately.
"Baby, relax; soon you won't feel hot anymore..." Looking into his desire-filled eyes, Wushuang realized she could only endure!
A new round of intimacy unfolded in the Studio, with Yan Wushuang's top lying quietly on the floor alongside a man's shirt and vest...
When they finally exited the Studio, lunchtime had already passed. Rafas emerged holding the fragrant-sweaty Yan Wushuang, returning to their room to personally bathe her. In the bathtub, they embraced once more; although he still craved more, his darling was already exhausted.
After a brief rest, Yan Wushuang found herself being fed by Rafas, who was using his ambiguous and inappropriate manner. Although she didn't understand why, she swallowed the food because she was truly starving.
Dressed in a high-end lace chiffon dress, wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, Yan Wushuang reminded Rafas that he had promised to take her out to buy a gown, and he couldn't back out now.
He didn't want to back out anyway. Holding her hand, he got into the car. Since her wardrobe was filled with everyday dresses and she often accompanied him to events, it was necessary to prepare various gowns for different occasions. Seeing her so obedient, he decided to make an exception and take her out today.
It had been a long time since she had seen the outside world. Each time they went out, she acted like a mischievous child, filled with curiosity about everything around her.
When Rafas and Yan Wushuang arrived at the mall, Tabloid received immediate notification and rushed over. Rafas had anticipated encountering Tabloid and reporters but paid them no mind. He had Mike drive them away while allowing them to follow.
Yan Wushuang felt uneasy seeing the sneaky men behind them; they seemed like bad people. She nervously clutched his arm and leaned closely against him.
Rafas understood that she wasn't comfortable in such situations. He wrapped his arm around her waist, allowing her to lean entirely against him. Their intimate gestures excited the following Tabloid and reporters, who eagerly snapped photos of their every move, ensuring that tomorrow's headlines would belong to them.
They entered an internationally renowned clothing brand store. Upon seeing the president of Monica arrive, the store manager immediately came forward to greet them and assisted Yan Wushuang in selecting clothes, introducing several suitable evening gowns for her.
Rafas sat silently on a chair while Yan Wushuang tried on several gowns with the manager's help. Tabloid waited outside the store, clearly able to see Rafas's every move through the glass.
With the manager's assistance, Yan Wushuang emerged in a low-cut blue dress, pulling back the curtain to reveal herself to Rafas: "Mr. Lei, look how beautiful she is in this dress! The color complements her fair skin perfectly; it's a style that all the stars are chasing this year!"
The manager flattered her enthusiastically. Yan Wushuang awkwardly tugged at the low-cut dress that felt like it might fall off. After a few seconds of looking at her, Rafas frowned and said unhappily, "No good, change it!"
Hearing him say it was no good made Yan Wushuang breathe a sigh of relief; the dress was indeed too low-cut for her comfort. She felt awkward wearing it and was constantly worried about exposing herself.
As soon as the curtain was drawn back, Rafas's frown slightly relaxed. Her beauty was something only he could enjoy. The dress was indeed beautiful and looked stunning on her; however, its design was quite inappropriate, nearly exposing half of her chest. He felt an urge to eliminate whoever designed such a garment.
A few minutes later, the curtain was drawn back for the second time. This time, she wore a cream-colored trailing gown. The store manager noticed Rafas's intense possessiveness and chose this relatively conservative diamond-embellished dress for her. The left shoulder of the gown was connected by a ribbon, adorned with a row of diamonds along the edge. The fitted and exquisite tailoring, along with the trailing hem, showcased that this was a masterpiece from a renowned designer.
Yan Wushuang seemed quite satisfied with the gown. The shoulder strap provided secure support, so she didn’t have to worry about any wardrobe malfunctions. The pure white color was her favorite, and no matter the angle, it perfectly accentuated her figure.
Rafas smiled with narrowed eyes and nodded in satisfaction. "It's beautiful; this is the one. We still have time, so let's try on a few more outfits. You'll need them in the future!"
The store manager beamed with delight and brought out the most expensive clothes in the shop for Yan Wushuang to choose from.
The array of colorful dresses made her dizzy. She sighed lightly and walked up to a row of garments. Just as she was about to reach out to select one, Rafas's voice rang in her ear, "What's wrong? Are you tired?"
"No, it's just that looking at all these clothes gives me a headache!" Yan Wushuang was pulled into his embrace as he affectionately kissed her lips.
"Then let's not pick out clothes anymore. I'll handle this kind of thing for you in the future. If you're tired, we can head back!" Their every move was captured by reporters; they were openly kissing in the clothing store, clearly indicating their special relationship.
"Don't! I rarely get to go out; are you really going to make me go back like this?" She looked at him anxiously; they had only been shopping for a short while, and she was unwilling to end it so soon.
"Is that so? How about we choose something else?" Rafas knew she didn't want to return so early and had already planned their entire afternoon itinerary.
Yan Wushuang nodded happily and took the initiative to kiss his lips. Unbeknownst to her, this action was also captured by reporters outside; however, Rafas was in high spirits.
He had the store manager pack up the gown she had just chosen and wrapped his arm around her slender waist as they stepped out together, heading toward a jewelry store. Behind them, reporters and Tabloid followed closely, speculating whether they were getting married.
Inside the jewelry store, the manager personally welcomed them into the VIP Room, presenting them with the latest styles of the season to choose from. As Yan Wushuang gazed at the sparkling diamonds, her eyes lit up with curiosity as she asked him beside her, "These pieces are so beautiful! Are you sure you want me to choose? What if I pick something too expensive?"
Rafas, who was taking a sip of coffee, nearly choked on her words. He set down his coffee cup and cupped her face in his hands, confidently assuring her, "If you like everything here, then we'll take it all home. Your man may not be very wealthy, but buying these things for you and taking care of you is definitely within my means!"
"Oh, so I get to choose?" She still seemed a bit incredulous and looked at him once more.
Rafas nodded with a wry smile; it was no wonder. She often stayed in the castle, without having to worry about food or drink. Whatever she wanted, he would bring back for her. A little woman like her had no idea how much wealth he possessed, but her concern truly made him want to laugh.
The manager had been standing silently to the side, watching Yan Wushuang's beautiful face, which was even more stunning in person than what he had seen online. No wonder she had captured the heart of the esteemed Monica President!
“Rafas, what do you think of this one? It's simple yet exquisite; I really like it!” She picked out a sapphire necklace inlaid with diamonds. The sapphire was cut into a teardrop shape and surrounded by eleven diamonds, symbolizing single-minded devotion.
“The young lady has excellent taste; this necklace is also known as 'Ocean Star' and is our featured piece for this quarter,” the manager said, noticing how much she cherished it. It seemed there was hope.
Rafas took a look at it in his hand; it was indeed very delicate and not at all gaudy, perfectly suited for her. “Wrap up the matching bracelet and earrings as well, and bring in some wedding rings!”
Upon hearing this, the manager immediately broke into a grin and quickly exited to arrange for the most expensive and exquisite wedding rings to be brought in.
When Yan Wushuang heard that he was buying wedding rings, she wondered what he was up to. Curiously, she looked at him while Rafas calmly said, “I want to put a ring on you so that you are forever in my palm!”
“You... jerk!” She lightly punched his chest, but he just wrapped her small hand in his palm. The manager walked in just then and saw the two playfully flirting with each other.
Seeing the manager arrive, Yan Wushuang felt a bit embarrassed and buried her blushing face into his embrace. Rafas laughed heartily and invited the manager to come in, selecting some precious and exquisite wedding rings to try on their ring fingers.
Her fingers were truly delicate; after trying on several pairs that didn’t fit well, it seemed they would need to customize one for her: “This one fits quite well; do you like it?”
After trying on batch after batch, they finally found a pair that fit both of them perfectly. Yan Wushuang looked at the ring on her finger and smiled, saying, “Let’s go with this one; you know I prefer simple things—nothing too complicated.”
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