Crossing the line

Chapter 9 I do

His eyes were so indifferent that the hidden fire seemed to be burning through the clouds and mist, always making it difficult to see: "If you are willing, the relationship will probably develop quickly."

She didn't feel threatened by him, and couldn't help shrinking her shoulders, putting her hands on her knees, and closing her arms shyly:

"How fast?"

Putting the phone aside, Wen Yangzhi did not say anything explicitly, but simply stated the facts: "It will be much faster than you think, maybe directly to the last step."

Yun Yuwan's face was burning.

Much faster... the last step.

For no reason, she thought of the notebook that Lin Chu had written for her.

The last step is with Wen Yangzhi...

Her face flushed and she glanced around the swimming pool. The environment was indeed a bit ambiguous, empty and deserted.

Why is Wen Yangzhi so open?

Her face was red enough to boil shrimp: "The last step... is it not good to be here..."

It’s okay with Wen Yangzhi, but in the swimming pool... that’s too unusual.

Wen Yangzhi looked at her: "What's the problem here?"

Yun Yuwan nervously looked around the swimming pool and asked tentatively, "You are talking to me here, what if the housekeeper and the others suddenly come in..."

Wen Yangzhi's eyes were as cold as black jade and he said, "I have told the housekeeper that anyone approaching at this time will be driven away. After all, this conversation is private and cannot be known by my family."

Private…

He is serious about this.

Yun Yuwan blushed: "But this is our first time, shouldn't we be more cautious?"

He didn't expect Yun Yuwan to ask for so much, even the first time they talked about her emotional issues in private, he had to be very careful.

A strand of his black hair fell down, dripping between his eyebrows. He looked at her and opened his thin lips slightly: "Not here?"

He was sitting so close to her that every stroke of his facial features seemed as clear as if they were outlined, handsome yet quite aggressive, and she felt her whole body was burning.

She put her legs in the pool and stammered, "But isn't the water a bit dirty here?"

Her words suddenly jumped out of the swimming pool water. Wen Yangzhi looked at the clear pool. He didn't expect that she had become so delicate in the past two years:
"I told the housekeeper to change the water yesterday, and it was just changed this morning."

He also changed the water deliberately.

Why is Wen Yangzhi so bad?

She was too shy to look him in the eye and looked down at the pool: "Oh..."

The thermostatically-braked water flow wrapped around Yun Yuwan's calves, warm, soft, and clean.

The feeling of resisting shame doesn't seem to be as strong anymore.

Wen Yangzhi looked at her blushing face.

When she mentioned Jiang Yingyu, her face turned red, and she probably liked him very much.

Yes, the youngest son of the Jiang family is considered a rare talent.

With her legs wrapped in warm water, Yun Yuwan’s ears tips turned red.

It seems...it's not impossible.

But isn’t this too fast and too radical?

She hasn't had it yet, and she's still in the swimming pool. Did he choose her on purpose?
Do you want to give her a better experience and don't want to use those mediocre methods?

Yun Yuwan seemed to understand suddenly.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that he is quite considerate, and this will make their first time memorable.

Every time I think about it, I can remember every detail clearly.

Ordinary men seldom think about this point. When she heard her former classmates talk about their first time, many of them said that their first experience was not good, either it was painful or they were not satisfied with the environment and atmosphere.

From this perspective, he is a bit of a romantic.

It’s big and empty here, which makes people feel intimidated, but in the pool, the water flows and hides.

It is both private and public, both unrestrained and restrained.

But it's just, it's so shameful.

Men are born to tease, this is crazy.

Everyone was at home. She was filled with shyness and her face flushed.

Wen Yangzhi sat back a little, leaning against the back of the beach chair: "Have you decided?"

Yun Yuwan was shy and uneasy, and didn't dare to take this step herself. She wanted to wait for him to take the initiative first:

"Well, it's decided."

Her attitude was more resolute than he had imagined.

No hesitation at all.

She pulled Wen Yangzhi's belt and nervously said, "I do."

When Wen Yangzhi heard the answer and watched her pulling her clothes and acting coquettishly, he found it a little ridiculous.

He thought Yun Yuwan would not be someone who would be willing to hand herself over through marriage, and he actually overestimated her.

Using the Wen family's platform to move up is indeed the most advantageous option for her now.

He smiled sarcastically, his tone completely distant:

"When you get married, Wen's will give you a portion of the shares, and I will personally allocate a few properties to your name. As for the other dowry, if there are any jewelry you like, tell my assistant. It's up to 200 million yuan, and you can choose whatever you want."

Yun Yuwan raised her head and looked at him, and her breath seemed to be filled with the masculine and steady scent of a man.

Talk about their marriage before anything happens, instead of talking about it after everything happens and they get what they want.

His sense of responsibility as a man is becoming more and more attractive, and he provides a sense of security that people can rely on, making people want to trust and rely on him.

His expression and tone were clearly cold and distant.

But her heart was moved, and she whispered in a low voice: "You are so good to me."

He looked at her and said calmly:
"I'm your brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Yuwan suddenly hugged him, wrapped her arms around his tall and thin waist, leaned her head on his arms, her eyes red.

Wen Yangzhi is probably the person who loves her the most in this world. Since her parents passed away, no one has chosen her so firmly.

Her soft body was buried in his arms, her thick long hair was fragrant, like a flower bud about to bloom. She wanted to squeeze into his arms desperately, crush herself, with flower juice and splashing fragrance, she wrapped her arms around his waist, wanting to sacrifice herself completely.

It was as if they were a pair of lovers.

Wen Yangzhi's hands pressed back against the chair fabric.

She looked up at him, his sharp jawline and thin, sharp features distinct.

She pressed her chin on his chest, with a look of dependence in her eyes.

She has a pair of eyes that are very loving, and people always feel that she is extremely dependent on the person being looked at and has a good impression of the person being looked at.

It's not just doe eyes. The tails of her eyes are very special, like the tail feathers of a silver pheasant, longer and lighter than a swallow's tail. The long eyelashes and the tails of her eyes form an intersecting shape, making her look extremely lively, as if she is loving vividly and truly, and she is full of life, not a rigid deception.

"Brother, you are so kind to me."

That fatal softness depended on him, and Wen Yangzhi's empty chest was tightly filled by the girl.

He was silent for a moment, then spoke with a sense of distance:

"Yun Yuwan, once you get married, don't think about anything else."

Yun Yuwan leaned in his arms. Wen Yangzhi was tall, with a broad and strong chest, which seemed to be able to bear all her anxieties.

She didn't speak for a long time, just hugged him.

He did not hug her back, but thought that this might be her last hug before she got married, so he finally withdrew his hand that was pushing her away.

She finally let go of herself and said shyly, "Brother, come on...be gentle."

Wen Yangzhi listened to her inexplicable words and said calmly: "What's coming?"

She really couldn't say it, hugging his waist, his back muscles were long and tight, his front abdomen was strong, and his waist was narrow but very safe, her whole body was flushed: "That's it."

Her face was red, and the redness in her eyes was still there.

Wen Yangzhi paused for a moment and then remembered that she was talking about her wedding with Jiang Yingyu.

Is she talking about...lighten up or celebrate?
Probably a wedding celebration.

So what she said was "Brother, come on over to the celebration."

She didn't dare to say it directly, and she felt embarrassed.

He thought she was prepared since she showed up dressed like this today.

　Here we recycle the real estates that were dug out by your relatives and friends.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)