After Miss Shen became beautiful alone, her five brothers cried and begged for forgiveness

"But I want to carry you in my arms."

Jiang Zhou held her tightly, and did not move even though her slender white legs kicked around.

He held her in his arms and walked steadily towards the villa.

Then he whispered in her ear: "Sui Sui, welcome home. This is our home."

Shen Suihuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Home……

Before she could recover from the shock of these two words, Jiang Zhou had already carried her to the access control system.

"Take your fingerprints."

His tone was matter-of-fact and brooked no refusal.

As if possessed by some mysterious force, Shen Suihuan obediently extended his right index finger.

"Ding—fingerprint entry successful. Welcome home, hostess."

The cold electronic sound seemed to carry warmth at this moment, soothing her heart.

The door slowly opens, revealing a perfect space where luxury and elegance coexist.

What amazed her even more was the sparkling private lake in the backyard that was visible through the living room.

By the lake, an extremely romantic dinner had been set up at some point.

White tablecloths, exquisite silver cutlery, flickering candlelight, and the faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air... There are even countless lotus lanterns floating on the lake, decorating the entire lake like a falling starry river.

Jiang Zhou carried her across the empty living room and walked all the way to the dining table.

He had no intention of letting her go, so he sat down on the chair first and let her sit on his lap.

This posture made Shen Suihuan's whole body stiffen.

"Jiang Zhou..." She called him softly, trying to move uncomfortably.

"do not move."

His voice was low, his chin resting lightly on her shoulder, and his arms tightened from behind her, holding her completely in his arms.

"Just stay with me for a while."

Shen Suihuan caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and found that they were the only two people left in the huge restaurant.

Jiang Zhou picked up the knife and fork on the table and slowly cut off a small piece of steak.

The silver cutlery hit the porcelain plate with a soft sound.

He brought the piece of meat to her mouth with his fork.

"Taste it."

His eyes were fixed on her face, as if feeding her was a very important matter.

Shen Suihuan couldn't dodge, and after a few seconds of stalemate, he finally opened his mouth.

The beef was so tender that you hardly had to chew it, and the warm gravy spread in your mouth instantly.

It tastes really good.

She looked at Jiang Zhou and nodded subconsciously.

He seemed to understand what she meant, and the corners of his mouth curled up as he cut another piece and fed it to her.

After being fed several mouthfuls in a row, Shen Suihuan's cheeks felt a little hot. She reached out and took the fork from him.

"You eat too."

She imitated him, picked up a piece of asparagus and held it to his lips.

Jiang Zhou looked at her with eyes as dark as the bottomless pit.

He uttered a low "hmm".

Shen Suihuan thought he was going to eat it, but he just turned his head slightly, avoiding the asparagus, and then kissed it.

Jiang Zhou's kiss came quickly and hard, not giving anyone a chance to breathe.

Shen Suihuan's head buzzed and he couldn't think of anything.

She subconsciously clutched the shirt on his chest, holding the fabric tightly like a drowning person grabbing a piece of driftwood.

The wind by the lake was obviously cool, but the heat coming from his body was frighteningly hot.

His breathing became heavier and more irregular, and his movements became uncontrollable.

Shen Suihuan's heart was beating wildly. She finally regained some consciousness from the chaos and felt an unfamiliar panic.

She tilted her head, avoiding his lips.

"Jiang Zhou..."

Her voice was soft and trembling, with a hint of pleading, almost out of tune.

This sound was like a basin of ice water being poured down over Jiang Zhou's head.

His movements froze instantly.

The man's forehead rested against hers, his chest heaving violently, and his heavy breathing sprayed on her face with a scorching temperature.

His eyes were dark, staring at her lips that were slightly red from being kissed, and his throat moved.

After several seconds, he seemed to have used up all his strength and forced himself to let her go.

"Feel sorry."

His voice was so hoarse, as if it had been polished with sandpaper.

After saying that, he stood up suddenly and walked towards the villa without looking back.

The steps were fast and urgent, and his back looked like he was running away.

After the person left, Shen Suihuan was still sitting on the chair, his heart beating like a drum and it took him a long time to calm down.

She raised her hand and touched her face; it was hot.

My lips are also numb and a little painful.

She stood up and walked to the lake to enjoy the breeze, hoping to dissipate the heat burning in her heart quickly.

But the wind blew for a long time, the temperature on my face dropped, but the throbbing in my heart remained.

After a while, Jiang Zhou came back.

He changed into clean casual clothes. His hair was still wet with water dripping from the ends. It was obvious that he had taken a cold shower.

He had a fresh smell after showering, and looked much fresher, but the look in his eyes when he looked at her was still as deep.

Jiang Zhou did not sit next to her again, but pulled out the chair opposite and sat down, leaving a table's length between them.

"Let's eat." His voice was still a little low.

The meal was particularly quiet.

Neither of them spoke, only the occasional sound of knives and forks hitting plates.

Shen Suihuan kept his head down, not daring to look at him, and the heat on his face never subsided.

Jiang Zhou didn't eat much, but he drank several glasses of ice water slowly, as if that was the only way to suppress something.

During the meal, both of them were a little absent-minded.

After dinner, Jiang Zhou drove her back to Si's house.

The car was still very quiet, but it was different from when we were eating.

It was awkward just now, but now in this silence, there seemed to be something else, slowly flowing between the two people.

An indescribable ambiguity.

The car quickly drove to the door of Feng Shinian's villa and stopped.

Shen Suihuan unbuckled his seat belt and said softly, "I'm here, be careful on the road."

After she finished speaking, she was about to push the door and get out of the car, but her wrist was grabbed by a warm big hand.

She turned around and met Jiang Zhou's deep black eyes.

"Sui Sui." He called her.

"Ok?"

In the end, it was Jiang Zhou who spoke first. He leaned over and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead.

"Go to bed early." His voice was gentle.

Shen Suihuan nodded and unbuckled his seat belt. "Drive carefully."

She opened the car door and got out, then walked into the villa under his gentle gaze.

Shen Suihuan didn't notice that in the darkness not far away, a camera captured the warm and intimate farewell kiss in the car just now.

……

Early the next morning.

#Sister and brother are so sweet#

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Under the night sky, in a sleek black luxury car, a tall man leaned slightly and gently kissed the forehead of the woman inside. The light from the street lamp shone into the car from the window, outlining his perfect profile and illuminating the woman's exquisite face.

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