A pond full of blooming flowers, an ultimate addiction.

"Are you hungry? Let's go get some late-night snacks." Jiang Yichi knew that Rui Che had gone to great lengths to squeeze out the time, and she didn't want to waste a single second.

"Yi-yi, what do you want to eat?" Chi Ruiche didn't let go of her.

"I'm not hungry." Even though she was the one asking, she somehow managed to shift the topic back to me.

"Then how about you eat with me?" Chi Ruiche knew that Jiang Yi hadn't eaten properly today.

“Okay.” Jiang Yi did not refuse and let Chi Ruiche carry her downstairs. She was settled in the dining room, while Chi Ruiche went into the kitchen on his own.

Jiang Yi was a little skeptical. Was he really going to cook himself? "How about we let Youming do it?" Jiang Yi was a bit incredulous that he could actually cook.

"Just wait." Chi Ruiche ignored him, looked through the ingredients in the refrigerator, took out noodles, it was too late and he needed to eat something light.

After Chi Ruiche skillfully finished preparing the noodles, two steaming bowls were ready. The steam carried the aroma of sesame oil, and the red broth was filled with vibrant green vegetables and beef.

"Taste it."

Since it was made by Chi Ruiche, she didn't pick it up. She picked up a mouthful of noodles, the perfectly cooked noodles with the aroma of the broth were incredibly delicious.

"Delicious." Jiang Yi didn't hold back his praise.

Chi Ruiche was pleased with her praise. He sat down next to her and started eating. It seemed that he found the food especially delicious because of her praise.

The noodles were actually quite simple, but they made him feel the warmth of home. This is what they call happiness: having her with him for every meal.

"Che, how come you can do everything?" Jiang Yi ate a little and then stopped, resting her chin on her hand and glancing sideways at him.

Chi Ruiche put down his chopsticks, put his arm around her slender waist, and met her gaze. "I'm not funny, I'm not good at sweet-talking, and I'm older than you. Do you still like me like this?"

"No, I like you as long as it's you," Jiang Yi said eagerly, expressing her feelings.

"As long as you're happy, will you stay by my side forever?" Chi Ruiche whispered in his ear.

"I'm going to take a shower." Jiang Yi felt her whole body burning up and subconsciously pushed him away.

“Okay.” Chi Ruiche suppressed his chaotic emotions and let Jiang Yi lead him to her room, while Jiang Yi went back to her guest room to wash up.

"Yi Yi," Chi Ruiche came out wrapped in a bathrobe. Jiang Yi was sitting on the bed wearing a bunny pajama set. Her hair, which she had just tied up, was now down, below her chin. At this moment, Jiang Yi was scrolling through her phone and grinning foolishly. Her red lips were like tempting fruit, and her innocent and naive girlishness was impacting every cell in his body.

He tossed aside the towel, cradled her head in his hand, and eagerly pressed a deep kiss onto Jiang Yi's lips, savoring her sweetness. He wanted more, prying open her lips to explore her flavor.

Jiang Yi felt her body ignite, and her hands clung to his waist. Her rapid breathing made her mind go blank.

Chi Ruiche's kisses were like a storm, constantly closing the distance between them, the passion between their lips and tongues seemingly trying to melt her into one. Chi Ruiche's large hands caressed the inside of her thighs, and his breathing became more rapid and forceful.

Jiang unconsciously tightened her grip on his hand, the tingling sensation in her body leaving her bewildered. "Che~"

Chi Ruiche was stunned by Jiang Yi's charming voice and quickly released her. He almost did something to hurt her.

Jiang Yi, aroused by his kiss and radiating an alluring aura, suddenly stopped, her hazy eyes filled with shyness and reserve, "Che~"

"I'm sorry, Yi Yi. I...I'm sorry." For the first time, Chi Ruiche was so flustered that he didn't know how to speak.

Jiang Yin could sense that Chi Ruiche also needed her; she had heard a lot about these things between men and women from her classmates. "Che, we're both adults, we can…"

Chi Ruiche hugged her, "You're still young." Dating, engagement, marriage, step by step she became his Mrs. Chi, his little girl deserves the best future.

Jiang Yi lowered her eyes, her shy appearance like a flower bud about to bloom, beautiful and captivating.

"Will you feel uncomfortable?" Jiang's cheeks flushed even redder.

"I'll just hug you." Chi Ruiche hugged her, gently stroking her hair, inhaling her faint scent, a scent that belonged only to him.

Jiang Yi knew that Chi Ruiche was so old and must have such needs. "I'll help you," Jiang Yi said ambiguously from her cherry lips.

What did you study in New Zealand?

The ambiguous atmosphere was drowned out by Chi Ruiche's voice. Jiang Yi felt guilty and buried her head in his chest, not daring to look him in the eye.

"Don't dodge, talk properly." Chi Ruiche pinched her ear, and Jiang Yi looked like a child who had done something wrong and was being scolded by her parent.

"At the school anniversary gala, my classmates and I saw a blonde, blue-eyed beauty and George completely naked." Jiang Yiyue spoke softer and softer, stealing glances at Chi Ruiche, unable to read the emotions in his eyes. "Did you think I lost my virginity?" Did he care that much?

Chi Ruiche suppressed his anger and tapped her head. "I'm worried you'll hurt yourself." He didn't care about such things at all; he was just afraid that she would harm her body by seeking novelty and excitement, since such things were commonplace in the industry.

Jiang Yi was stunned. He was only worried about his own health, nothing more. "I am yours."

Chi Ruiche was caught off guard by the sudden confession, and his heart raced. His girl was always so brave in expressing her feelings. "Chi Ruiche belongs to Jiang Yi."

Chi Ruiche no longer cared about anything. Now that he had taken her hand, he didn't want to let go. He longed for more beautiful moments and happiness with her.

Jiang Yi received a satisfactory answer and smiled even more brightly.