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"Don't want your feet anymore?" He placed me on the sofa and reached down to take off my high heels. "Hiss~" I gasped, as my heels had been worn and bloodied from not wearing high heels for a long time, with blood oozing from the sides of my little toe. The pain made my features scrunch up. He got up and picked up a small box from beside the table. "Hang in there, I need to apply some medicine." When the iodine touched the wound, I wanted to struggle away from it, but my ankle was firmly held by Shen Yulin.
After a long struggle, the medicine was finally applied. Anger surged within me, and I hit him a few times. Shen Yulin neither dodged nor flinched, allowing me to vent my frustration. After a while, I gradually calmed down, and only then did Shen Yulin speak: "Xingxing, that really hurt when you hit me; you have to compensate me." He playfully pinched my cheek. "It hurt so much just now." I glared at him with annoyance and pouted.
"Xinbao, can I help you change your clothes?"
"Xinbao?"
"Yeah, do you like me calling you that?"
"Mm~"
"Then I'll help you change!"
"I don't want to; you go out first."
"It's not like you haven't been seen before. Come on, let me help you."
"I don't want to; let Zhang Yun help me."
"Why would I let someone else help my own wife?"
"You bad person, who is your..." Shen Yulin's lips silenced my unfinished words as they pressed against mine, his soft lips moving over mine while our tongues intertwined. His hot hands slid down my waist. Suddenly, I felt my dress loosen; I fell back onto the sofa as Shen Yulin yanked off my dress and leaned in closer. I tried to push him away, but my body felt weak and I couldn't muster any strength.
Knock knock knock... A voice came from outside the door. "Shen Yulin, Xingxing, are you done changing?"
It seemed like Shen Yulin didn't hear it and still refused to let go of me. I used all my strength to push him slightly. "Zhang Yun is at the door." Only then did he stop, his eyes filled with desire as if they were going to swallow me whole. Embarrassed and annoyed, I pushed him away. "Can we do this another day? Everyone is outside."
"Okay, but remember to compensate me another day." His voice was low and husky as he cleared his throat, sat up, and handed me the clothes for changing. We quickly changed and walked out of the dressing room.
Dinner mainly consisted of Western cuisine. Shen Yulin was very thoughtful and prepared a buffet of desserts and drinks. I picked some of my favorite foods and had just taken a seat when suddenly the lights on the small stage beside the dining table lit up, followed by music.
Shen Yulin walked onto the stage and took the microphone. "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for attending tonight's banquet. Next, I'd like to sing a song for my favorite girl."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was enthusiastic applause from the audience below. Watching him on stage filled my heart with emotion.
As the melody played, Shen Yulin sang "Love is Just a Word" with deep feeling. His voice was clear and beautiful, filled with love in his gaze. I listened quietly, feeling his heartfelt intentions.
This beautiful night became one of the most unforgettable moments in our lives.
Since that day of confession, under Shen Yulin's insistence, I moved into Lijing Chengyuan. Aunt Chen cooked delicious meals for me every day in various styles. Shen Yulin and I went to work together, returned home together, ate together, shopped together, and slept together—like a married couple.
That night after dinner, as usual he worked in his study while I read beside him. "Xinbao, how about I take you skiing in H City during National Day?"
"Sounds good! But what if I don't have skiing gear?"
"I've already prepared everything; just come along with me." I nodded but then remembered my promise to my father during that business trip to City Z; pouting slightly in disappointment I said: "Last time when I went on a business trip to City Z, I promised Dad I'd go back during National Day."
"On the day of the confession, I spoke to Uncle alone. He knows that I plan to take you out for National Day and has no objections." "Really? Shen Yulin, you are so nice." I put down my book and sat in his lap. " Xinbao, do you want to give me a different nickname?" Shen Yulin asked tentatively. "But what should I change it to?" I was momentarily at a loss. "Calling you Yulin feels so strange. Calling you husband seems inappropriate since we aren't married yet. How about I call you Brother Yulin? What do you think?" "Say it again." I looked at him in confusion.
"Y... Brother Yulin." Shen Yulin gently pecked my lips. "I really like it when you call me that. Can you call me that when we go to sleep tonight?" His head rubbed against my neck, making me feel a bit ticklish. I instinctively wanted to pull away but noticed something unusual beneath me, which made me annoyed and scold him lightly. My face instantly turned bright red as I pushed him away. "Stop it, let go of me, I want to get up."
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