Finally, he replied calmly.

"Don't you two understand what I said? I said I'm worried, don't you understand?"

Suddenly, the whole place was silent, as if it were frozen in time.

Lin Zhujin glanced at him sideways, and seeing that he looked unhappy, he raised his hand and patted his leg gently, as if to comfort him.

When Wen Yunsheng saw what Lin Zhujin was doing with his hands, his frown relaxed.

"I'm really worried about your previous behavior. How about this? I won't interfere with the guest list, but I'll arrange the rest. Is that okay?"

The Lin family wanted to make their own arrangements simply to invite more people to satisfy Lin Qianxun's face and the future of the Lin family.

But all this was already part of Wen Yunsheng's plan, so whether to hand it over to him or not was a small matter.

Sure enough, after saying this, Lin Qianxun agreed readily.

Seeing that they agreed, Lin Zhoujin had nothing more to say. The tea on the table waited until it cooled down without Lin Zhoujin taking a sip.

When she went out, she looked at the pear blossoms planted in the yard again and felt that she might never come back to this home again.

When getting in the car, Lin Zhujin said, "After the birthday party, please help me take away all the things I left at the Lin family."

Although those things are no longer important, separation always has a real feeling of separation, which may be silent or a grand exit.

She just wanted to leave the Lin family in a grand manner, without leaving any trace.

Wen Yunsheng just responded, "Okay."

He respected all his decisions, no matter what they were, he obeyed them unconditionally.

It was still early when we drove back to Tanggong. It was not long after nightfall and Tanggong was quiet. There was no constant stream of cars and no bustling neon lights of the city center.

There is only the gurgling of water and the chirping of insects and birds.

The evening wind is particularly gentle, and the moonlight is also particularly gentle.

When they got home, Wen Yunsheng hadn't turned on the light yet. Just as he closed the door, Lin Zhujin was touching the switch but didn't press it.

Even though the lights were not on, the huge glass windows allowed the moonlight from outside to come in.

The mist-like moonlight made the atmosphere in the house particularly gentle.

He stood in front of her and whispered, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

He raised his hand and touched her hand, and the next second, before Lin Zhujin could speak, he held her hand with his other hand and raised it above his head, pressing her behind the door, and tilted his head slightly to rest at the corner of her mouth.

It was like a whisper of coaxing. "You think some things are better without turning on the lights, right?"

After he finished speaking, he clearly felt the person in front of him stiffen and his breathing became heavier.

He bent down and touched her, and the warm touch on her lips made Lin Zhujin react immediately.

The hand that was pressed down moved, but instead of pulling away, it slipped through his fingers, clenched them, and interlocked their fingers.

A dim feeling, as if everything is being pulled by touch.

This interlocking of fingers seemed to give him a hint.

I bent my head and kissed her lips. It was completely different from what happened in the car before. There was no sense of urgency, but a gentle, soft sucking, as if enjoying it.

He slowly loosened his grip and picked the person up. Lin Zhujin naturally wrapped her legs around his waist.

The person who raised his head to receive the kiss changed from her to him, but the initiative was always in his hands.

He could hold her with one hand. It was so easy that he could hold her with one hand and slowly pull off her clothes with the other hand.

In the quiet space, the scent of hormones permeates the entire room like moonlight.

Her breath gradually weakened and she gasped for air before the other party loosened his lips.

He gradually forgot what his original intention was. The gentle moonlight was in contrast to the scarlet in his eyes. The moonlight beneath the gentleness was the domineering and possessive Wen Yunsheng.

He held her and sat down on the sofa, and she sat on his lap. The buttons of her formal suit jacket were unbuttoned, the collar was very messy, and her shirt was torn open a lot, like a female hooligan.

She looked at him with red eyes and reached out to unbutton his suit.

She said in a small voice while unbuttoning it, "Why is this button so tight?"

What she didn't know was that it wasn't the buttons that were tight, but because her hands were shaking, the buttons couldn't fit into the buttonholes.

Seeing that she was about to cry while unbuttoning her clothes, Wen Yunsheng held her hand with one hand and helped her unbutton her clothes little by little.

Lin Zhujin watched him unbutton the buttons little by little. Not only that, he also said two words to her in a coaxing manner.

"Raise your hands."

The voice was low and gentle, and she raised her hands as if she was under a spell. Fortunately, the room was warm, so she didn't feel cold.

But she subconsciously realized that there was a huge glass wall next to her, and she hugged him tightly, her voice trembling.

"window..."

Wen Yunsheng immediately thought she was adorable and coaxed her softly, "It's okay. No one outside can see it. It's a one-way glass."

After saying that, Lin Zhujin remembered that it seemed that one really couldn't see inside from the outside. He felt a little relieved, but still a little nervous.

But looking at him, I couldn't care less about that.

The moonlight from the window made her originally fair skin look even more prominent, as if there was a faint glow. He put his arms around her waist, moving up a little bit, and asked softly, as if with a question in mind.

"Untie it like this?"

Lin Zhujin's face turned red, and she nodded slightly with her head buried in his shoulder.

After a few seconds, the sense of restraint was also washed away.

As if he was able to breathe again all of a sudden, his chest kept rising and falling.

The person sitting there suddenly turned over and pressed her down on the sofa.

The touch of the fingertips was so cold that every place they touched made me tremble all over.

She closed her eyes as if to magnify every sense infinitely, and her timidity and nervousness slowly relaxed under his touch.

Suddenly he stopped, and Lin Zhujin opened her eyes and watched him stand up. She reached out to hold him, her voice so aggrieved that it seemed like water was about to drip out of it.

"what happened?"

She had already taken off his clothes, and his belt was loose. This serious man had now become so lustful.

He just leaned over and kissed her between the brows, "Get something, be good, and wait for me for a while."

After he said that, he thought Lin Zhujin would let go of her hand, but she just continued to pull, as if unwilling to let him go. She spoke, her voice small and trembling.

"No, it's OK. Aren't we husband and wife?"

After he finished speaking, the person in front of him froze visibly.

His voice was restrained, "Are you ready?"

The person in front of him seemed to be about to cry. He nodded but said nothing.

Wen Yunsheng lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eye.

The voice was gentle, "Then I'll be gentler."

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