Kiss Rose

Chapter 91 Can I Chase You?
He is far from being as friendly as he appears to be, and his inner thoughts are mostly hard to understand.

So even Shao Ping took a long time to realize that Zhou Shiyan had special feelings for Jiang Qian'an.

To be more precise, it was the time when Zhou Shiyan quit all his work and rushed back to attend Jiang Qian'an's wedding, but stayed alone in a cold room drinking.

Before this, he even thought that Zhou Shiyan was not in favor of marriage.
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The lighted room is cozy and elegant. The warm light outlines the overall contour of the room. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the wide Lingjiang River.

The temperature in the room was just right. Jiang Qian took off Zhou Shiyan's suit jacket, tidied it up, and hung it up on a hanger.

Zhou Shiyan was still sitting obediently beside the bed, his eyes fixed on her, following her wherever she went.

Jiang Qian'an laughed after noticing this, wondering how Zhou Shiyan, a grown man like him, could get himself drunk.

The well-behaved look he showed after getting drunk last time was still imprinted in her mind. Jiang Qian'an boiled a pot of water on the side. While waiting, she walked over and sat next to Zhou Shiyan.

The soft mattress sank, causing her to fall towards Zhou Shiyan.

His body was supported by another hand, and Jiang Qian'an used the force to raise his head, his eyes meeting Zhou Shiyan's deep eyes.

His eyes were too dark to be understood. They were like a boundless ocean that could suck people in if one made a wrong move. The only color printed in them was her.

Their breathing became increasingly heavy. Jiang Qian'an raised his eyes slightly and looked directly at Zhou Shiyan, trying to speak.
"Brother Shi Yan, you're not too drunk, are you?"

"In less than a month, you already have too many suitors." Zhou Shiyan's eyelashes drooped, his lips pursed, and he looked a little aggrieved, "We're already married."

They are already married, but there are always people who continue to target Jiang Qian'an. Their marriage certificate seems like a decoration, and their marriage is just a joke in name only.

The wind outside the window gradually became gentler, making the small flowers sway slightly. The gray clouds in the sky were finally blown away by the wind, revealing the full face of the hidden moon. After the heavy rain, the petals were covered with water droplets, clear and bright.

"I don't like them." Jiang Qian'an relaxed his guard a little, confirming that Zhou Shiyan was still drunk, but his words made her think the wrong thing.

She held Zhou Shiyan's hand that was supporting her, palms facing each other, and pressed them into the soft quilt.

The distance was getting closer and closer. Jiang Qian'an almost leaned half of his body on Zhou Shiyan's arm, looking up at him, his peach blossom eyes raised, sparkling and charming.

"Brother Shi Yan, are you jealous?"

My heart was pounding so hard in my chest that it threatened to explode. Every second I had to wait for his answer seemed extremely unbearable.

After a while, the person in front of him nodded gently, "Yeah."

It was an affirmative answer, and my heartbeat became even heavier when he said "hmm".

Truth comes out when drunk. At least at this moment, Jiang Qian knew that she had a chance.

"If I pursue you, will you reject me like that?"

Twice, he saw Jiang Qian reject others twice.

By rejecting them, it was like rejecting him.

Last time, Jiang Qian'an said that Guan Sui was always nice to her and liked her like a moral blackmail, but she didn't want to.

This time, the man said that he hoped Jiang Qian'an could live an ordinary life and watch the mountains and seas, the sunrise and sunset with the person she loved, but she didn't want to.

He originally brought Jiang Qian'an here to take her to watch the sunrise and sunset by the Lingchuan River.

It was a good thing that Jiang Qian'an rejected them, but Zhou Shiyan couldn't figure her out.

He also became a vulgar person in her eyes, and he didn't know what he should do to win her favor.

"Why are you still pursuing me? We are husband and wife." Jiang Qian'an's heart was filled with great joy. He could not remember the last time he was so happy.

"Different." "What's different?" Jiang Qian'an wanted to ask more questions anxiously. Anyway, Zhou Shiyan should be like last time and remember nothing after waking up.

But Zhou Shiyan seemed to be drunk, his eyes gradually became confused, and he waited for a long time without saying a word.

There was the sound of boiling hot water in the room. With a click, it reached the critical boiling point, the power was cut off, and everything came to an abrupt stop, leaving only the water still boiling.

Jiang Qian asked the front desk for some honey, washed the cup, added water and let it cool.

Just like every time she got drunk, Zhou Shiyan would prepare a glass of water for her.

Jiang Qian'an stood by the cabinet, waiting for the water to cool down without rushing back.

She just asked by the way, and the front desk said there were no rooms available.

There was only one big bed in their room, which meant she might have to sleep with Zhou Shiyan tonight.

It's tense, exciting, and vaguely filled with anticipation.

Drunk people fall asleep quickly. Jiang Qian'an thought he slept well at night. It was a big room, and it was not a problem for each of them to sleep on one side for the whole night.

Zhou Shiyan at the back was as obedient as a robot following orders. After drinking the honey water, Jiang Qian took him to wash up.

There was no condition for him to take a shower and change clothes here, so Jiang Qian'an directed him to sleep on the side of the bed.

When she came out after washing and removing her makeup, Zhou Shiyan had already fallen asleep. She tiptoed onto the bed and lay down on the other end, turning off the lights and leaving only a small floor-standing night light on.

Just after closing her eyes for a few seconds, she felt a movement on the bed. An arm was wrapped around her waist, and a hot breath touched her neck.

"Wife."

The voice is slightly hoarse and unusually soft.

Jiang Qian'an's back was stiff and he was struggling inside.

The contrast between the drunk Zhou Shiyan and his usual self is too great. He is like a cute large dog who only wants to be touched, soft and cautious.

Jiang Qian'an really wanted to ravage him, but he was afraid that Zhou Shiyan would remember everything that had happened when he woke up the next morning.

"Can't I pursue you?" Zhou Shiyan's muffled voice was close to my ear, his breath was warm, and his whispers were so sweet that they sounded unspeakably nice. "But I like you so much."

While saying this, Zhou Shiyan rubbed his shoulders and neck, causing a tingling sensation.

Jiang Qian'an wanted to hide, but she was sleeping too close to the bed, and if she moved any further she would fall to the ground.

Suddenly, something inexplicably came to her mind. Jiang Qianan pushed Zhou Shiyan away from her and turned around. In the warm yellow light, she could clearly see Zhou Shiyan's appearance at the moment.

She reached out and touched Zhou Shiyan's forehead, and when she met his innocent, confused and misty eyes, she seemed to have more certainty.

Zhou Shiyan ignored her and happily moved closer to her, his hands never leaving her waist, his eyes brighter in the light of the night lamp.
"Honey, you are so beautiful, can I kiss you?"

Before Jiang Qian'an could say anything, his lips were blocked by someone.

It feels soft and warm to the touch, and there is a hint of honey sweetness at the corners of the lips.

Different from the previous kiss which was just a touch.

This time, Zhou Shiyan touched her lips lightly and clumsily, biting them bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)