Chapter 361 Tanghulu Is Very Sweet

Under the dim blue light like the starry sky, Su Wan's face suddenly burned up, and her rosy cheeks were more alluring than a candied haws.

Jiang Xuecheng's deep gaze fell on Su Wan's face. He moved Su Wan slightly away. Those obsidian eyes seemed to be full of deep meaning.

"Very sweet."

When he said these two words, Jiang Xuecheng's deep voice became inexplicably hoarse.

For a moment, it was hard to tell whether he was saying that candied haws on a stick is sweeter or something else...

Su Wan looked at that handsome face coldly and felt that her heartbeat seemed to be speeding up.

Dong-dong-dong, the heartbeat sounded like a drum.

Although the shark's singing was lingering in her ears, Su Wan was still a little worried that her heartbeat would be heard by Jiang Xuecheng.

Su Wan glanced at Jiang Xuecheng in embarrassment, then lowered her eyelashes.

"I didn't know you also like to eat candied haws, how about I buy it for you?"

Of course Su Wan was changing the subject, and in a very clumsy way.

Jiang Xuecheng smiled when he heard this, his handsome eyes deepened, he half-lowered his head, and his lips brushed against Su Wan's ear.

The thin down on Su Wan's ears suddenly trembled, and her beautiful and white cheeks had already turned the color of roses.

"Where can you buy these in the middle of the night?"

Su Wan stared blankly into Jiang Xuecheng's eyes. Under those dark eyes, there seemed to be a whirlpool that was about to swallow people up.

"What's more, today is our wedding night, you won't forget it tonight, right?"

Su Wan blushed and felt her ears burning.

"I haven't washed it yet..."

Su Wan murmured and clutched the hem of her evening dress, not daring to look at Jiang Xuecheng at all.

However, before Su Wan could finish her words, she suddenly felt that the light in front of her suddenly became darker.

A tall figure leaned over, and in an instant, Su Wan's lips were blocked.

Between the nostrils, this man's refreshing breath floated...

Su Wan blinked in a daze and saw the suppressed fire in Jiang Xuecheng's eyes.

A low laugh escaped from Jiang Xuecheng's throat, and he caressed Su Wan's face in a hoarse voice.

"It doesn't matter. It will be the same if we wash them together when the time comes."

Immediately afterwards, Su Wan felt herself being picked up from the waist again. Jiang Xuecheng didn't know what mechanism was activated, and the mysterious and ethereal female voice disappeared.

Without the singing, the whole room was filled with panic-stricken silence. Su Wan leaned on Jiang Xuecheng's shoulder and heard Jiang Xuecheng's steady and powerful heartbeat.

The decoration of the bedroom is very similar to that in Fontainebleau. The quilt is embroidered with mandarin ducks entwining each other, and the meaning is self-explanatory.

Jiang Xuecheng carefully put Su Wan down, then half-knelt in front of Su Wan, and suddenly held Su Wan's delicate ankle.

The sharp-boned fingers scratched the skin, as if they brought a burst of electricity.

Su Wan was aroused. She pursed her lips. It was the first time she knew that her ankles were also ticklish.

"Isn't it uncomfortable after wearing high heels all day?"

Jiang Xuecheng looked at Su Wan's red ankle with some distress, and then pinched it a few times, trying to relieve Su Wan's discomfort.

Su Wan responded softly. She was quite enjoying Jiang Xuecheng's service, but at some point, Jiang Xuecheng's hand slid up irregularly.

Su Wan's whole body became a little hot. She felt that Jiang Xuecheng's slender fingers were like sparks that were about to burn her!

The faint blue starlight wandered around the room, and Su Wan felt like there was nowhere to hide.

Su Wan could only stutter: "Don't, don't do this..."

This feeling is really strange...

The two of them were obviously fully clothed, but their warm fingertips were slowly moving...

Su Wan felt as if she had been suddenly thrown into the sea. There was sea water everywhere, and she was holding a piece of driftwood, isolated and helpless...

No one spoke in the room for a moment, but the air seemed to suddenly rise several degrees.

Jiang Xuecheng smiled lowly. He looked at Su Wan's somewhat uneasy face. He slowly stood up and began to reach out to touch the zipper on Su Wan's back.

This was the first time Jiang Xuecheng saw Su Wan wearing a red dress, but it had to be said that the color complemented her very well, and her jade-like complexion made her look particularly pitiful.

Thinking of that silky soft touch, Jiang Xuecheng's eyes darkened.

He held Su Wan in his arms, and his pale lips curved into a beautiful arc.

"Wanwan, if I help you, can you help me too?"

Su Wan hadn't realized what Jiang Xuecheng meant by helping, but suddenly, Jiang Xuecheng's fingers went down the zipper on Su Wan's back.

The rose-red evening dress fell lightly at Su Wan's feet like a flower falling from a branch.

Su Wan felt a rush of blood rush directly to her head, but someone still smiled sinisterly.

"Wanwan, it's your turn to help me."

This big-tailed wolf...

Did she agree to him?

Su Wan looked into Jiang Xuecheng's obsidian eyes, and finally reached out tremblingly to touch the buttons on Jiang Xuecheng's shirt.

Perhaps because he was too nervous or too embarrassed, Su Wan felt that his hands had become inoperable.

It was obviously a matter of a minute or two, but it turned out to be a very difficult job for her.

"never mind!"

Seeing Su Wan being so clumsy, Jiang Xuecheng cursed lowly.

This is not to embarrass Su Wan, it is clearly torturing herself!

Jiang Xuecheng decisively grabbed Su Wan's hand, then stepped forward and held Su Wan tightly in his arms.

"Wanwan, you are so beautiful..."

Su Wan leaned on Jiang Xuecheng's thick shoulder, her apricot eyes suddenly as hazy as the mist in the south of the Yangtze River.

Both women and men like their partners to praise them. As an ordinary person, Su Wan is naturally not exempt from this custom.

Jiang Xuecheng stared at Su Wan's face for a moment, feeling that those clear and bright eyes were so alluring when he was alone.

She must have cast a spell on herself, otherwise why couldn't he control himself like this?

Jiang Xuecheng wantonly attacked Su Wan's lips, and then took off the ebony hairpin from Su Wan's hair.

In an instant, her long black hair, as thick as a waterfall, flowed down, making Su Wan's complexion even more radiant.

Jiang Xuecheng's eyes dimmed, and he simply used his lips instead of his hands to worship the person he was dreaming about.

I don't know how long it took before the storm between Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan finally subsided.

Although the clouds have dispersed and the rain has settled, the heat in the air still seems not to have dropped.

Jiang Xuecheng had tortured her so much before. If she hadn't repeatedly begged for mercy, Su Wan really doubted that she would be torn apart by this man. Even if she put it back together, she didn't know if she would still be able to walk tomorrow.

As Jiang Xuecheng held her, he felt that the little girl was as lazy as a cat in his arms.

He reached out and caressed Su Wan's beautiful eyebrows with a satisfied look on his face.