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At this time, the Kongming lanterns rose higher and higher, like sparks, and finally merged into the vast starry sky, becoming a part of it, shining with the stars and the moon.

The color in Shu Changyu's eyes was as dark as ink, and the corners of his mouth raised in a subtle arc, his smile was unpredictable.

"Yan Yan..."

Song Yan's heart was beating like a deer, like a groom waiting to enter a wedding, feeling unprecedented nervousness and anticipation.

The moonlight fell gently, like a layer of mist, soft and hazy, reflecting the subtle expressions on his face.

Shu Changyu locked his eyes tightly, and spoke in a slow, deep voice, full of meaning: "This is what you said, Yanyan, I won't give you a chance to regret it."

"I..." Song Yan just uttered a word, and then the unfinished words were stuck in his throat.

Shu Changyu raised his hand without warning, gently pinched the back of his neck, leaned over slightly, grabbed his lips, and rubbed them.

Then, the hot lips and tongue forcefully pried open his teeth, reaching deep inside, sucking on Song Yan's lips and teeth, swallowing up his unfinished words.

He would never give Song Yan any chance to regret.

Song Yan's breathing became rapid, her throat felt dry, and she swallowed subconsciously.

The swallowing sound rang in the ears of the two people, and it was particularly clear in the silent night.

A smile flashed across Shu Changyu's dark eyes.

His hand slid from the back of Song Yan's neck, wrapped around his waist, and pulled him closer to himself.

Song Yan's heartbeat echoed in Shu Changyu's chest, and he unconsciously clutched Shu Changyu's sleeve.

As Shu Changyu's lips and tongue penetrated deeper, his body gradually relaxed and he began to respond to Shu Changyu's kiss.

As their lips and teeth touched, Shu Changyu's hoarse voice could be vaguely heard: "I'm deeply honored."

Song Yan was about to speak when his tongue tip was sucked and he could only let out a few intermittent gasps.

An unknown amount of time had passed, and Shu Changyu's eyes grew darker and darker, like an insatiable beast, wishing he could swallow Song Yan into his stomach and take everything from him for himself.

Just then, fireworks were set off on the city wall not far away.

The brilliant light of the fireworks broke the tranquility of the night sky, making the figures of Song Yan and Shu Changyu clearer.

Song Yan couldn't help but be distracted and looked up at the night sky.

Shu Changyu bit Song Yan's lower lip in dissatisfaction.

"Hiss." Song Yan took a breath and muttered, "Why did you bite me!"

"What do you think?" Shu Changyu pressed his lips against his and kissed him fiercely a few more times before slowly backing away.

It was just a glance at the fireworks, why is it necessary to be so overbearing?

Song Yan laughed to herself: "Okay, let's stop watching the fireworks."

He took Shu Changyu's hand and said, "We still have one Kongming lantern that we haven't released yet. Let's go release it."

They walked down the slope and saw a Kongming lantern by the river.

Song Yan specifically asked Brother Zhong to leave it for him.

Song Yan took out a tinderbox and lit the Kongming lantern.

The warm firelight illuminated their faces.

Song Yan held one side of the Kongming lantern and said to Shu Changyu, "You hold the other side, and we'll release it together."

Shu Changyu walked over as he was told, and the two of them held the edge of the Kongming lantern together to keep it balanced.

The fire gradually became brighter and the Kongming lantern began to rise slowly.

"Okay, you can let go now." Song Yan said, "I'll count to one, two, three, and we'll let go together."

"One, two, three, release—"

As soon as they finished speaking, they let go together.

The moment they let go, the Kongming lanterns floated lightly into the air and drifted higher with the night wind.

In the night sky not far away, fireworks bloomed in all colors.

Song Yan looked up at the Kongming lanterns floating away, and suddenly thought: "Will our Kongming lanterns be blown down by the fireworks?"

Shu Changyu nodded seriously: "It's possible."

At this time, another gust of night wind blew, carrying the flying Kongming lantern even farther.

Song Yan smiled and said, "It looks like it won't be blown down by the fireworks."

It was chilly in the spring, and Song Yan felt a little chilly. He pulled his collar closer, cleared his throat and said, "It's getting late, let's go back."

Back in the city, the streets and alleys were still brightly lit.

Song Yan turned around and asked Shu Changyu: "Where are you staying tonight? I'll take you home."

Shu Changyu raised his chin slightly: "Get in the car."

As they were speaking, the coachman drove the carriage to a stop in front of them.

After they boarded the carriage, it headed towards the east of the city.

The hustle and bustle of the downtown gradually faded away. Song Yan saw the lights outside were fading. He asked in confusion, "Where are we going?"

Shu Changyu was probably sleepy, and his tone was slightly relaxed: "A place to stay."

After two quarters of an hour, the carriage finally stopped. Song Yan got off the carriage and found that what was in front of him was not an inn, but a mansion of a wealthy family.

Song Yan took a breath and said in a trembling voice, "Shu Changyu, the place you said you were going to stay, couldn't it be here?"

Shu Changyu hummed, raised his chin towards Song Yan and said, "Go in."

Song Yan was unable to recover from his shock for a long time, and then Shu Changyu pinched his face.

"Why are you dazed?"

Song Yan slapped his hand away and said dazedly, "Since you're already here, I'll go back first."

Shu Changyu grabbed his arm and said, "Where are you going back to? Come in with me."

He pulled Song Yan into the mansion without saying anything.

The house was brightly lit, and when the servants saw Shu Changyu returning, they all bowed and showed respect.

It is obvious that Shu Changyu is the owner of this house.

Song Yan's face was wooden and he felt numb.

I didn't expect that Shu Changyu actually bought a mansion in the city.

He took a general look and saw that the courtyard was deep, with winding paths, rockery, flowing water, pavilions and towers.

I silently calculated the price in my mind and suddenly became withdrawn.

Originally, he thought that earning several hundred taels of silver a year was already very impressive, but when Shu Changyu compared it with him, he found that the several hundred taels of silver he earned a year was not even enough to give Shu Changyu a betrothal gift.

Forget it, the marriage has already been proposed.

You should work hard to earn money so that you can marry Shu Changyu as soon as possible.

He let out the anger in his heart, followed Shu Changyu into the front hall, and came to the main house.

Song Yan suddenly asked cautiously: "Is this the room where you sleep?"

Shu Changyu raised the corner of his eye and said in a dangerous tone: "If you don't want to sleep with me, who else do you want to sleep with?"

"You are being unreasonable." Song Yan said, "Can't I sleep in a room by myself?"

"No." Shu Changyu stepped into the house, "Every room here is occupied. You can only sleep with me."

What a domineering guy.

Song Yan really wanted to turn around and leave.

At this moment, the driver knocked on the door and said, "Master, I have an urgent matter to report."

Shu Changyu made an unhappy "tsk" sound and walked out the door.

When he stepped out of the door, he looked back at Song Yan, his eyes dim, "Wash up first."

After Shu Changyu left, Song Yan couldn't help but look around the room.

Compared with Shu Changyu's "boudoir" in the Shu family, the room in front of him was more spacious and bright, and the decoration was more exquisite and sophisticated.

He reached out and touched the furniture, all of which were made of fine sandalwood and were probably worth a lot of money.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the servant came in with water and asked Song Yan to go and wash up.

Song Yan followed him to the next room.

There was a screen at the door. When I walked around the screen, I saw a half-person-high bathtub filled with hot water.

Various toiletries are neatly displayed on the shelf next to it.

The servant came up to help Song Yan undress.

Song Yan had never been served like this before, and felt a little uncomfortable, so she quickly waved her hand to let the servant go.

Then he took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub. The warm water immediately surrounded his body, taking away the day's fatigue.

He closed his eyes, recalling the look in Shu Changyu's eyes when he left, and his heart suddenly began to beat with fear.