If love can be booked

"Let's go back to the hotel. I'll treat you to some cake." He smiled and took her hand, and walked towards the hotel together. At this time, the room must be filled with a fragrant aroma, right? I heard that she liked red roses, and I heard that she liked him.

"There's cake, really?" She looked at him with confusion, muttering to herself: Didn't this guy say he doesn't like cake?

"Yeah." He replied softly, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes. He imagined that the cake, champagne and roses would decorate the whole room like a poetic and romantic picture, just to give her a surprise.

"Then how do we get back?" We had originally planned to just stroll around, but unknowingly we had walked for a long time and a long way.

"Let's go back? Our hotel is just around the corner." He replied with a smile, his eyes fixed on the distance. He wanted to walk with her in the night of Tokyo and appreciate the unique charm of this city together.

"Walk back? It's very tiring." She frowned, looked down at the pair of five-centimeter high heels on her feet, and couldn't help but sigh.

The high heels on her feet were five centimeters high? He frowned slightly, secretly complaining in his heart why this woman wore such high shoes. Obviously, her height of 1.67 meters was just right, just enough to reach his chest.

"What?" She looked at the man in front of her in surprise, only to see him suddenly squatting in front of her. Was he going to carry her on his back?

"I'll carry you." He said firmly. When they were little, at the beach, he carried her on his back and listened to her talk about becoming his most beautiful bride. At that time, they even made a pinky promise to each other, but now, she has long forgotten this beautiful memory.

"No need... Didn't you say it was very close?" She said in surprise. Let him carry her? He is Lu Jinchuan from Lu's Comprehensive Chemical Group! If this matter gets out, it will probably make the headlines of major business publications, right?

The night in Tokyo is particularly beautiful, with twinkling stars and a bright moon hanging high in the sky, just like the familiar round disk in my hometown.

Time flies, and back to their childhood, they strolled along the beach, walking forward step by step, leaving only a line of deep and shallow footprints behind them.

We were always together, sharing our dreams and hopes. We imagined our future together, full of longing and hope. And every time the sun set, your smiling face was like a bright sunbeam, lighting up the whole world. Your long ponytail swayed gently in the breeze, as if telling of our beautiful youth. I remember it all? So clearly.

His back was broad and solid, and inexplicably reassuring.

When she got close to him, she could feel his familiar temperature and smell his familiar scent. This familiarity gave her an inexplicable sense of happiness, as if they had known each other for a long, long time.

He had carried her on his back before? She just forgot, perhaps because it was too long ago. But now, when she experienced the feeling of being carried again, a complex emotion surged in her heart. Sometimes, she felt exhausted and didn't even have the strength to move. Haoyang had never given her such warmth before. It seemed that he had never given her what she longed for. Now, he had left her, leaving only a memory.

"Jinchuan." She called his name softly, tears welling up in her eyes and her voice choked with sobs.

"Well...what?" The night was intoxicatingly quiet, her scent filled the air, and he was filled with attachment and nostalgia for it all.

"It's okay... I just want to hear your voice." I'm so sad that I want to cry. I just want to say your name, I just want to hear your voice, I just miss you a little.

Thank you for loving me, Jinchuan, thank you, thank you so much. I am like a happy princess when you carry me on your back, but I don’t know if this dream will end at twelve o’clock and let me return to my own world. But I know that even if I don’t belong to this fairy tale, I will remember the beauty of the crystal shoes, because I am not the Cinderella who needs magic to become beautiful.

"Silly woman." Silly girl, I've been waiting for your words, waiting for you to say love.

Hearing this affectionate name, my heart suddenly softened, and a warm current surged into my heart. I buried my head deep in his neck, feeling his warmth and breath. If we can keep going like this, I think I will never feel lonely; I think I will never feel tired; I think I will slowly get used to this feeling.

"Hey, we're here..." Hot Spring Holiday Hotel, a corner?

"I can also carry you upstairs." He stopped and said softly. His voice revealed determination and persistence, as if he could carry me to the ends of the earth as long as I wanted.

"But... I'm afraid you're too tired." Shen Wanning stretched out her hand, gently wiped away the sweat for him, and said with concern.

"Never in my entire life." With you by my side, I will never feel tired no matter where I am.

"Put me down." Shen Wanning said a little embarrassedly. After all, this was in public, and it was in a hotel with many people coming and going.

He gently put her on the ground and stood up. Although she was not heavy, he still felt a little lost. He missed her warmth and softness, as if she had left his arms. The atmosphere of the night was very warm and intoxicating.

"Shen Wanning, do you love me?" he asked in a low voice, his voice as gentle as the breeze in the night sky.

Shen Wanning, I heard your heartbeat, you love me.

At nine o'clock, the hotel was very busy. I walked quickly to the elevator and waited.

"Shen Wanning, I think you've fallen in love with me." He whispered softly, his voice as gentle as the breeze in the night sky.

"I..." She wanted to respond, but she didn't know how to express it. Her heart had long been occupied by him, but she didn't dare to express it easily. She was afraid of getting a negative answer and afraid of losing his warmth and care.

The elevator door opened at the right time, and she walked out of the elevator quickly, her heart beating slightly faster, because of him?

The second room on the right, 6609, their room number, the presidential suite.

When Lu Jinchuan opened the door, the sound of soft music came into Shen Wanning's ears.

Lu Jinchuan smiled and motioned Shen Wanning to walk into the room. Shen Wanning took off her shoes and stepped carefully on the rose petals on the floor with bare feet. She walked step by step, and the fragrance filled the room and made people intoxicated. From the corridor to the dining table to the bed, rose petals were everywhere, making people feel as if they were in a dreamlike world.

The main restaurant was filled with a romantic atmosphere. A huge bouquet of champagne roses was placed on the table, exuding a charming fragrance. The roses were cleverly pieced together to form a heart shape, and a delicate heart-shaped cake was placed next to it. Soft light music echoed in the air, the fine wine in the goblet exuded an alluring aroma, and the oak cork lay quietly on the side, as if waiting to be opened.

She sat at the table, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart. What was fermenting quietly in her heart? His deep eyes made her fall into them, unable to extricate herself. Tears slid down her cheeks. How lucky was she to meet him?

"Lu Jinchuan, I think I've already fallen for him..." She whispered in her heart, her eyes blurred but determined. This man, with his gentleness, care and persistence, broke through her inner defenses little by little.

"Do you like it?" The room is full of roses, with the scent you like.

"Yeah." She likes it very much. She likes this rose and the man behind her.

"Wan Ning, I love you." I love you and I am not afraid of losing myself.

"I love you too, I really love you so much." She responded, her voice trembling slightly, her eyes gradually moistening. When did love enter my heart? When did I fear losing myself when I loved you? It was just because I met you.

"I thought I didn't really love you, I was just dazzled by your gorgeous appearance." I thought you were just the void in my feelings, I thought you just happened to appear, I thought you were just a passing moment in my life, it turns out that I just thought so.

"It's just that I...I don't know when I fell in love with you." She continued, her eyes revealing a look of confusion and bewilderment.

"I'm afraid of getting hurt, so I dare not love, but this makes me miss you more." I long to be hugged by you, and I don't want to stubbornly say that I don't love you.

"I love you, Jinchuan, even if one day you no longer love me." Even if one day you say you don't love me anymore, I think I will still love you deeply, just like your firm and persistent belief.

"I still love you, I'm no longer afraid." Not afraid that one day in the future we are destined to break up, not afraid that one day in the future we have to say goodbye.

"Silly boy, how could I not love you?" A gentle kiss and saying you don't love me?

"I love you, I really love you so much." I really love you so much.

"Wan Ning, you are my goddess." My goddess, my beloved pursuit.

The night is as thick as ink, and the room is filled with the scent of roses, as intoxicating as a dream. The flickering candlelight illuminates our faces. Your hot body temperature, like a warm current, penetrates my skin and makes my heart beat faster. Your gentle lips touch my cheek, bringing a dreamlike touch. Your intoxicating love words, whispering in my ears, are like the sound of nature, making me intoxicated.

The man slowly approached the woman, their breaths intertwined, forming an ambiguous atmosphere. The man gently stroked the woman's cheek, then slid his hand into her hair, feeling the softness and smoothness.

The woman's breathing became more rapid, and she could not help but move closer to the man. Their lips touched lightly, and an electric current instantly spread through their bodies. The man's tongue slowly penetrated the woman's mouth, exploring her sweetness. The woman responded passionately and eagerly, her hands tightly grasping the man's shoulders, bringing herself closer to him.

At this moment, their bodies were tightly entwined, their passion erupting like a volcano. They were immersed in this passionate intimacy, forgetting everything except their love and desire for each other. The flame of desire burned between them, bringing them into an unknown world of passion.

"Wan Ning, can I?" His voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of hoarseness, as if he was suppressing something. Because I love you deeply, I want your body and mind to give to me, without any compulsion or stubbornness.

Under the bright lights, rose petals fell all over the room like a dream. Their eyes met. Was he bewitched? She could feel his breath, warm and hot, brushing against her cheek, making her heart tremble. Whose heartbeat echoed in the silent air, like a beautiful symphony, playing between the two of them.

She gently stroked his forehead, and there was a burst of scalding heat when her fingers touched. Big beads of sweat slid down his forehead and dripped onto her hands, bringing a burning touch. He gently raised his head and kissed her beloved lips. This kiss was full of affection and love, like a gorgeous firework, blooming endless light in his heart.

"I love you," she whispered, tears glistening in her eyes.

"Wan Ning." You said love? I really heard you say you loved me.

The curtains blown by the wind are like dancing elves, swaying gently, revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

The room is filled with the scent of roses, accompanied by the aroma of red wine, which permeates the air and creates a romantic atmosphere.

We have each other's warmth, hug each other tightly, and feel each other's existence. I like this August day, I like this summer, and I like you at this moment even more.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines through the window into the room, which looks particularly graceful and peaceful. Looking at you sleeping beside me, feeling your warmth, my heart is filled with deep attachment. You sleep so deeply, with the corners of your mouth slightly raised, telling the sweetness of your dream. Am I in your dream?

I am attached to your warmth and like to see you quietly leaning on me, as if time has stopped flowing. How wonderful it would be if I could live like this for the rest of my life!

Wan Ning, you came into my world like an angel. Once, I thought you would be absent forever, and I could only silently guard the sweet memories you gave me. However, in the end, you were unwilling to leave me alone and filled the gap you once left. Now, you have occupied every corner of my life, and I can't find any reason to give up on you. Because I love you, I think this is the purest reason.

Wan Ning, thank you, because of you, I am very happy, it turns out that I can also be very happy? I want to make you happy, make us very happy, and like the happiness you give me.

He turned over gently and got out of bed. Then he picked up his phone and called the hotel front desk to order a breakfast. Last night really exhausted her.

"Wan Ning..." He looked at the woman who was still sleeping beside him, his heart full of love and attachment. He could not forget everything that happened between them last night. Her every word and every action was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Wan Ning, I love you." He said softly, his voice gentle but firm.

He slowly leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips gently. Wan Ning, I love you, I love you deeply.

Waking up to the rich scent of roses, Shen Wanning gently opened her eyes. She found herself in an unfamiliar room, with rose petals falling like a dream. Her thoughts gradually became clear, and the aches in her body reminded her of last night's passion. It was an experience she had never had before, as hot as a flame. She gently stroked her skin, feeling the remaining warmth.

"Awake?" Lu Jinchuan looked at her tenderly, his voice low and magnetic, as if containing endless doting. How long has it been? I wanted to say good morning to you, but you were not around.

"Hmm? You?" Shen Wanning blinked, and gradually regained consciousness. He was wearing a bathrobe, his hair was wet, and he seemed to have just finished a bath. His cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes revealed an indescribable emotion.

Everything that happened last night flashed through Shen Wanning's mind like a movie. What happened between them made her feel shy. She clutched the sheets tightly, trying to hide her inner uneasiness.

"Does it still hurt?" Lu Jinchuan leaned down and asked softly.

This sudden question made Shen Wanning's heart beat faster, and her face turned red instantly. His eyes were so hot that they seemed to penetrate her soul. She stammered, "It's... it's okay..." Her voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"Wash up, I'll wait for you for dinner." He kissed her forehead gently, then turned and left the room.

"Yeah." She nodded slightly, feeling a little hungry. She recalled the madness of last night, forgetting how many times he had done it, and forgetting when she fell asleep.

Lu Jinchuan walked to the bedroom door, stopped, looked back at her, and smiled. He said jokingly, "Do you need my help?"

"You..." Shen Wanning grabbed the pillow beside her and threw it at Lu Jinchuan in embarrassment.

"No need..." Shen Wanning replied coquettishly.