Seeing Ji Feifan treat Zhou Sicheng with such courtesy and prudence, Gu En'en remembered that he had quarreled with Ji Feifan once because of her drinking with Zhou Sicheng.

Thinking of Zhou Sicheng's confession that day, Gu En'en withdrew his gaze from the two of them.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Wei Xue asked, "En'en, when are you going to have the wedding?"

Gu En'en was stunned. He secretly glanced at Ji Feifan and replied, "My shop has just opened. It has been a busy period of time, so it will take some time."

Slowly, the atmosphere became warmer and warmer. After dinner, the ten of them went to sing songs. They played until late at night before dissipating.

*

Ji Feifan hugged the sleepy Gu En'en and returned home.

When wang Ma heard the noise, she walked out of the servant room on the first floor and saw Ji Feifan and Gu En'en, who were half leaning against his embrace. She asked, "Eldest Young Master, do you want me to prepare some supper?"

"No need, wang Ma, you can go rest."

With that, he picked up Gu En'en and walked to the second floor.

Closing the door, Ji Feirou walked towards the big bed with the woman in his arms in his arms. Ji Feirou gently placed her on the bed and took off her clothes.

Gu En'en suddenly opened his eyes and tightly grabbed Ji Feifan's hand. A hint of intoxication appeared in his eyes. "What are you doing?"

"Take off your clothes."

His eyes were calm and his voice was calm. Apart from him, no one else could easily interpret the word "lewd-trivial" like this.

"Why are you taking off your clothes?"

"Sleep."

"You can sleep without taking off your clothes." Gu En'en's eyes had now regained their clarity. She tightly grabbed onto the corner of her clothes and was extremely serious.

"En'en, are you still resisting me?" Ji Feifan raised his eyebrows, and his temperament changed, bringing with it a trace of wind and elegance.

Gu En'en did not answer.

That's what she thinks.

Although she had agreed to him for no reason during the day, she still couldn't act calm when she was in bed.

She liked to live for a long time, and she liked to slowly come to an end. That kind of vigorous and fast love, no matter how she looked at it, was not suitable for her.

"En'en, didn't you agree to trust me this afternoon?" He asked very slowly, and his leisurely and carefree tone made people feel that he was a little sad and aggrieved.

"I... I'm just not ready."

Although she had had a lot with him three days ago, she was asleep and had no reason or resistance at all. Now that she was awake, she was really shy.

"Trust me, we can be fine."

"I... I'm very nervous."

"Shall we play a game first?"

"What game?"

"Do what I do. If you can't do it, answer my question. If you don't want to answer, take off your clothes."

Gu En'en thought that if she played the game, she would at least have a chance of winning. Even if she lost, she could still drag her feet.

"Alright."

Ji Feifei smiled sinisterly and threw himself at Gu En'en, his forehead against her forehead. The affection in his eyes was very strong.

Gu En'en stared at him blankly. His eyes blinked and his heart beat faster. Then, his cheeks turned red.

Ji Feifan's heart skipped a beat, and his lips were imprinted on her lips.

Ji Feifan looked down at Gu En'en and smiled, "It's your turn."

Gu En'en took a long breath. Her accelerated heartbeat hadn't returned to normal yet. She just looked at him, a little shy. She hadn't followed him for a long time.

She bit her lip, her heart beating, a little shy: "You can ask."

"En'en, do you want to come with me tonight?"

What kind of rotten question was this?

Gu En'en bit his lips. His red face looked exceptionally delicious, making Ji Feifan want to take a bite.

Think? Or not?

Before, Gu En'en would definitely say "no" without hesitation, but now, she was somewhat powerless to say those two words.

The answer seemed clear from the moment she responded to his kiss.

"En'en?" He was still waiting for her answer.

Gu En'en became angry from embarrassment and threw him a knife in the eye. He resolutely threw him two words, "I don't want to!"

"Oh." Ji Feifan did not seem to be the slightest bit discouraged or unhappy. He smiled and stretched out two fingers to pinch her waist.

"Itch!" She pushed his hand.

"What about this?" He should have covered it with his big palm.

Gu En'en's body was tense, and his palms were very warm and warm.

He hooked her gently.

Gu En'en bit his lip and felt that he was really on a thief ship.

He pulled off her white t-shirt and his eyes scorched when he saw the fleshy lesbian chest. He coughed softly, "En'en, it's your turn."

Gu En'en didn't want to continue, "Ji Feifan, dig a hole and jump for me!"

"En'en, this is a game." He actually reminded her of something.

"I don't want to play anymore."

Ji Feifan raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

Gu En'en nodded.

"Then let's have a direct one." Without waiting for Gu En'en to react, he immediately suppressed it and kissed him fiercely.

Gu En'en's eyes were hazy and his body was soft, like a delicate and beautiful flower.

She pushed Ji Feifan away and stammered, "Wait … Wait, I haven't taken a bath yet."

Ji Feifan smiled and said, "Together?"

Of course, Gu En'en would not agree, "You go first."

Ji Feifan quickly came out of the bath. When he went to bed, Gu En'en immediately ran into the bathroom.

She soaked in the bathroom for a long time until her fingers were wrinkled. She had no intention of going out.

"En'en, although City S is a seaside city, it is not rich in fresh water," the mellow sound of cello outside the door echoed through the patter of water droplets.

The corner of Gu En'en's mouth twitched. He turned off the shower and walked out unwillingly wearing a bathrobe.

Outside the door, Ji Feifan was wearing a black bathrobe, leaning against the door frame as he looked at Gu En'en with a smile.

She was dressed in a bathrobe, her thin, half-dried hair was still dripping with water, and her plain and tranquil face depicted a picture of a beloved beauty coming out of the bath.

Ji Feifan saw that she lowered her head awkwardly and did not speak, nor did she look at him. She stretched out her hand and cleanly picked her up horizontally and walked towards the big bed.

'"Ah--" Gu En'en screamed when he was ambushed and quickly reached out to hook his neck.

Ji Feifan looked at her panicked actions and chuckled. He looked at her calmly and teased, "En'en, are you ready?"

Gu En'en lowered his eyes and ignored any subtle expression on the handsome and hateful face in front of him.

Until she was firmly pressed against the bed by him, she still did not say a word.

He held his hand and played with it with interest, "En'en, your hand seems to be a little cold. Do you want me to help you raise the room temperature?"

Gu En'en shook his head.

Her body temperature was low, because her body was tense due to nervousness. Her blood flow was slow, and her body naturally became stiff and cold.

As long as he got up and stayed far away from her, she would no longer be nervous, and her cold body would naturally heat up slowly.

Ji Feifan casually said to her in a friendly tone, "En'en, which way do you like?"

His words completely shattered Gu En'en's calm disguise!

What kind of method do you like? She had never experienced it before, how would she know?

She pouted, "Whatever!"

Ji Feifan tilted his face and smiled brightly.

He laughed, his facial features becoming more and more profound and charming. "Alright, I'll listen to you."

As she finished speaking, amidst her screams, the two of them began to fight …

*

When he woke up early in the morning, the light curtains blocked out the sunlight that had just risen. Gu En'en rolled over, only to find that his limbs were so sore that he couldn't move, and his legs didn't even have the strength to close.

She turned her head. The man beside her was still asleep. She had one arm on her waist, breathing steadily and sleeping quietly.

She grabbed him because she wanted to leave his control, but he hugged her even harder.

His head gently rubbed her forehead and slowly opened his eyes. He smiled happily, "Good morning, En'en."

"Haha. Good morning." Gu En'en smiled awkwardly, feeling extremely uncomfortable. "Let go of me, I want to get up."

"En'en." He did not let her go as he had said. His voice was hoarse and lazy with his first awakening, making people feel more comfortable.

"What are you doing?"

"Shall we do it again? Hmm?" Although his tone was high, indicating that he was questioning, his tyrannical strength clearly expressed his determination.

Gu En'en didn't dare to let him be presumptuous. He shook his head and decisively refused, "I'm so tired."

He was still discussing with her, "There's no need for you to move."

"That won't do either!"

She had just refused when he pressed her down on her.

His sturdy physique, tall and large, and sturdy physique made Gu En'en feel as if Sun Wukong was being suppressed at the foot of Five Elements Mountain.

I can't move.

Damn, even his breathing is not smooth!

"You're dead again." She protested discontentedly.

He placed his arms beside her and slightly propped himself up. "What about this?"

'"Whoosh--" Gu En'en took a long breath and felt that the air that had been pushed away from his chest by the gravity had returned. "Sigh, it's much more comfortable."

"If you feel comfortable, then let me feel comfortable."

As a result, accompanied by Gu En'en's weak screams and resistance, she was eaten dry and wiped clean for the second time …

*

She stood in front of the dressing mirror and stared fixedly at the extremely miserable figure in the mirror.

"Ji Feifan, you're going too far!" She clenched her fists tightly and wanted to rush out and kick Ji Feifan a few times.

Under that bright light, the person in the mirror's body was dazzling with red spots.

Her eyesight had never been so good. The reflection in her eyes were all images in the mirror. It was as if there was only one heartbeat left in the entire world and the images in the mirror, one moving and one silent, intersecting each other.

"Ji Feifan, are you a dog?" Is there a need to bite so many marks on her body?

Her hair was messy. The strands of hair on her forehead were stuck to her face. It was extremely like a leaf duckweed, floating and swaying. It was very difficult to find a different shore, but she didn't know if it was the most suitable place for her to belong.

She carelessly reached out and rubbed her hair, making her messy hair look even more messy.

Her lips were redder than ever, but swollen.