Parents' Love: My Childhood Sweethearts with Jiang Weidong

Lin Wangshu had been sleeping in the sun for so long that her bones felt limp and she was too lazy to move. She just tilted her head and asked Jiang Weidong, "Where have you been these past few days?"

Jiang Weidong played with her long, straight black hair and chuckled, "You'll find out when the time comes."

"So mysterious? Can't you just tell me now?" Lin Wangshu asked curiously, tugging at Jiang Weidong's clothes and acting coquettishly, her voice as sweet as honey.

"Hmm..." Jiang Weidong pretended to be deep in thought, and after a while, he smiled and touched her lips, saying, "Give me a kiss, and I'll think about it."

"That's easy," Lin Wangshu said, beckoning him with a finger. Jiang Weidong chuckled, lowered his head slightly, and then raised his chin again, indicating that she could begin.

Lin Wangshu propped herself up and kissed him on the lips. She originally intended to end the kiss quickly, but Jiang Weidong grabbed her chin and began to kiss her for a while.

Jiang Weidong only let go of Lin Wangshu when her arm started to ache and she whimpered twice in dissatisfaction.

"Hmm, her mouth is even sweeter than her voice." Jiang Weidong smacked his lips in satisfaction, looking completely content.

Lin Wangshu was used to his occasional roguish behavior. She kicked him and urged, "Hurry up and tell me, what have you been doing?"

Jiang Weidong glanced at her porcelain-white feet, draped over the red quilt with mandarin duck patterns. The two complemented each other, creating an indescribable sense of ambiguity.

He swallowed hard, but didn't say anything. He simply picked up Lin Wangshu's shoes and placed them next to her, saying in a hoarse voice, "Put your shoes on first."

Lin Wangshu didn't notice his strange behavior. Her curiosity was completely piqued. Upon hearing this, she immediately put on her shoes and looked at him expectantly.

Jiang Weidong struggled to tear his gaze away from her feet, and seeing her adorable, pleading look, he couldn't help but laugh. "She's in your room. Take your time going down."

Lin Wangshu's eyes lit up, and she ran downstairs. When she opened the door, what came into view was two red dresses placed on her bed.

Upon closer inspection, she discovered it was a red cheongsam with subtle gold thread patterns. She touched it and found it smooth and slippery, indicating it was made of high-quality material.

Then she looked at another piece of clothing, a red formal suit with a white shirt underneath and a thin black belt. Lin Wangshu thought the style resembled professional attire from later generations.

"You've been busy with this these past few days? But why did you buy two items?"

Hearing the door close behind her, Lin Wangshu turned around in surprise and asked.

Seeing her delighted expression, Jiang Weidong's eyes crinkled with a smile. "Want to give it a try?"

Lin Wangshu held out her slender white fingers, hesitating between the two pieces of clothing. "Which one should I try on first?"

Seeing her dilemma, Jiang Weidong chuckled. Anyway, both pieces were hers, so she could try on whichever one she wanted.

Despite his thoughts, Jiang Weidong still strolled over, picked up the cheongsam, and handed it to her, his eyes filled with a secret expectation. "This one, please."

A cheongsam? Lin Wangshu had never worn one herself, only once when she was a child, when she saw An Jie wear one. She took it and pondered for a while how to put it on.

Just as she was about to unbutton her clothes, she found that Jiang Weidong had not only not gone out, but was also sitting in a chair with his legs crossed, drinking tea and watching her with great interest.

Lin Wangshu paused in unbuttoning his shirt, glared at him, pointed to the door, and gestured for him to go out first.

Jiang Weidong, however, remained unmoved. He put down his teacup, leaned back, and clearly had no intention of avoiding the situation.

If he didn't want to go out, so be it. Lin Wangshu didn't make a fuss. Anyway, he had seen it before, and it wasn't her who would be the one feeling uncomfortable later.

That's what she thought, but Lin Wangshu still couldn't bring herself to take off her clothes under his burning gaze, so she could only turn around helplessly.

Because there was a man with "wolf's ambitions" staring straight at her from behind, Lin Wangshu's fingertips trembled slightly as she took off her clothes.

What used to be a simple act of taking off clothes turned into a light sweat for Lin Wangshu today. By the time her clothes hit the ground, the redness from her ears had spread all over her body.

Hearing the sudden heavy breathing behind her, Lin Wangshu was so embarrassed that she gripped the ground with her toes. She quickly bent down to grab the cheongsam from the bed and hurriedly put it on.

The moment she bent over, Jiang Weidong behind her suddenly narrowed his eyes and quickly lowered his gaze.

He overestimated himself; the scene was still too stimulating for him.

After finally managing to put on the cheongsam, Lin Wangshu was already panting heavily; this thing was really difficult to wear.

The cheongsam had seven ruyi-shaped buttons, and Lin Wangshu fumbled to fasten the buttons from her neck to her chest.

But she couldn't see the buttons around her waist, and her movements were awkward, so she couldn't fasten one for a long time.

Jiang Weidong had barely managed to calm himself down. When he looked up and saw how much effort she was putting in, he stood up and said, "I'll help you."

Lin Wangshu didn't turn around. Only when she felt his breathing getting closer and closer did she loosen the knot in her hand and softly hum in agreement.

To Lin Wangshu's surprise, Jiang Weidong was very honest. He didn't move his hands around and just quietly helped her button up her clothes.

But his fingers inevitably touched her waist. This elusive touch made Lin Wangshu even more unable to resist, and her heart began to race.

There were still a few buttons left on her thighs, so Jiang Weidong simply squatted down and fastened them all for her.

Lin Wangshu turned her head slightly and lowered her eyes, noticing that he was pursing his lips, looking as if he was doing something of great importance, and couldn't help but smile.

"Alright, turn around and let me see." Finally finished, Jiang Weidong breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and sounded rather impatient.

For some reason, Lin Wangshu suddenly felt nervous, biting her lower lip, and turned around, anxiously waiting for his reaction.

The cheongsam is very flattering, not to mention that Lin Wangshu is well-endowed with a curvaceous figure, which makes her even more radiant in the cheongsam.

Red dress, snow-white skin, and black hair—these three extreme beauties collided, leaving Jiang Weidong breathless.

He was somewhat dazed; was the creature standing in front of him really not a seductive demon?

After waiting a long time without hearing Jiang Weidong's voice, Lin Wangshu asked shyly and expectantly, "How is it?"

Jiang Weidong blinked, then came to his senses and honestly replied, "It's beautiful, it's captivated me."

When he first saw the design drawings, he knew it would be perfect for Lin Wangshu.

Now, looking at it now, it is indeed true that it revealed to Jiang Weidong another kind of beauty that Lin Wangshu had hidden deep within.

"Really?" Lin Wangshu was overjoyed. "Then I'll wear this on my wedding day."

"No way!" Jiang Weidong immediately and decisively refused.

Lin Wangshu was unhappy and pouted, asking, "Why? Did you just lie to me? It's not pretty at all."

"I'm not lying to you," Jiang Weidong said with a wry smile. "She's just too beautiful; it's beyond my expectations."

This cheongsam accentuated her slim waist and long legs, highlighting her curves. Jiang Weidong must be crazy to let her wear this in front of other men.

Reaching out to embrace the waist he had been eyeing, Jiang Weidong kissed her pouting red lips and coaxed softly, "Good girl Wangshu, wear it only for me to see, okay?"