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Chapter 89 Lu Shiyi's Confession

Lu Shiyi and Jiang Ting walked along the beach hand in hand, the cold wind of winter night became less bitter at this moment.

Gradually, the hustle and bustle on the beach and the fireworks constantly blooming above their heads were far away from the two of them.

Jiang Ting followed Lu Shiyi into a small banquet hall from the entrance on the other side of the resort.

There was no one inside, and after the two stepped in, the lights on the top dimmed.

Then, a beautiful and melodious dance tune sounded.

The air is filled with the aroma of roses.

Jiang Ting was dragged into the circular dance floor by Lu Shiyi, put his arms around his neck, the dance steps unconsciously matched the beat, and walked together with the man's skillful movements.

The slender waist was grasped by him, and the bodies of each other were pressed together, which seemed extraordinarily ambiguous.

Jiang Ting raised her head, and what she saw was the man's sharp jawline.

There was a smile on her delicate thin lips.

In the past, the sharp black eyes were hidden, full of unique tenderness.

Jiang Ting's heart was beating like a drum at this moment.

At this time, the midnight clock of New Year's Eve rang.

The wanton fireworks and the noise of the crowd, at this moment, seemed to fill my ears again.

Lu Shiyi lowered his head, and pressed his warm lips to her ear: "Jiang Jiang, Happy New Year!"

Everything dissipated again, leaving only his gentle magnetic voice, and the hot air in his ears, as if they all had the fragrance of roses.

Jiang Ting blushed, and said to him, "Happy New Year!"

"This year's New Year, I had a great time because you were by my side."

Jiang Ting's ears were burned by the words, and she raised her head to meet his deep black eyes: "Did you prepare it specially for tonight?"

"Yes, how do you want to repay me?" Lu Shiyi's big palm on her back gradually slid down, "Why don't you promise me with your body?"

Jiang Ting stretched out her hand to stop her, but he pressed it on her palm, her eyes were hot and viscous, "Promise me with my body, forever, how about it?"

Is this... his confession?

Jiang Ting suppressed her intensified heartbeat, but a smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth unconsciously: "Your life is so long, how can you be sure that you will not change in the future?"

"I won't." Lu Shiyi's assurance was firm and powerful. After he finished speaking, his black eyes were pressed down, with a little intimidating momentum, "Unless, you will."

"That's not sure, if you lie to me again, or make me unhappy, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man's handsome face came closer to him, and the next moment, his hot lips were blocked.

The dance steps gradually became messy, and Lu Shiyi pulled Jiang Ting away from the dance floor.

Their room is on the second floor.

After the door was opened, I couldn't see my fingers inside.

Jiang Ting was pressed against the wall by Lu Shiyi, her slender body was trapped in her broad chest.

His neck was full of hot breath.

"I just kissed you, did it make you happy?"

"You're a rascal..."

She clearly knew that she meant something else when she said happy.

An uncontrollable low laugh came from the man's throat: "Tonight, I promise to make you happy."

Delicate kisses were scattered on the cheeks and neck respectively, and the humidity and heat in the air climbed steadily in the darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, the lights in the room were turned on.

Dim yellow lights shrouded down from the top of the head, diluting the intense and hurried atmosphere.

Lu Shiyi took two steps back, hugged Jiang Ting horizontally, and put him calmly on the chic round bed.

On the white mattress, there was a thick layer of rose petals.

The man then pressed down, and Jiang Ting also put his arms around his neck, enthusiastically responding to his impatience.

The next morning, Jiang Ting was woken up by Lu Shiyi's hands and feet again.

I didn't go to bed until dawn last night, and now I'm still sleepy, and I don't even want to open my eyes.

"Stop making trouble, let me sleep a little longer."

Jiang Ting waved his hand away indiscriminately, closed his eyes and turned his back to the man.

Lu Shiyi leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth, and pushed her shoulder back: "It's almost twelve o'clock, get up for lunch."

Jiang Ting didn't want to move.

"If you don't get up for lunch, then I'll have to keep eating you..."

The man's hand got into the bed, and Jiang Ting grabbed it in time.

She opened her eyes helplessly, glared at him angrily, and sat up reluctantly.

After washing up in the bathroom, Lu Shiyi opened the heavy curtains.

Outside, the sun was already high.

The sun was a bit dazzling, Jiang Ting raised his hand to block it.

In the afternoon, they are going to play badminton in the gymnasium of the villa.

Jiang Ting put on a light pink sportswear.

Lu Shiyi has the same style as hers, but it's dark gray, wrapping around his tall and straight figure, looking perfect and stylish.

Some images flashed through Jiang Ting's mind, and the tips of his ears blushed slightly, and he held his hand: "Don't you have to get up to exercise every morning? Why are you staying in bed with me today?"

There was still soreness on his body, but he looked refreshed, Jiang Ting was inevitably unbalanced.

Lu Shiyi raised his lips and smiled slowly: "Didn't you already exercise last night? This kind of thing should be moderate..."

Jiang Ting: "..."

How did he distort her meaning without blushing?

I'm ashamed to say moderation, he is the one who doesn't know moderation the most.

Jiang Ting felt that she got to know Lu Shiyi again.

When the two appeared in the cafeteria of the villa, several other people looked at them with meaningful eyes.

Chu Wei and the others pulled Jiang Ting away from Lu Shiyi, and surrounded her for three rounds of interrogation: "We were having a barbecue on the beach last night, and you and little uncle suddenly disappeared. It's been nearly twelve hours, what are you doing?" went?"

Shao Jin bumped Chu Wei lightly with her shoulder: "What else can you do? You ask like this, I'm worried that your little uncle will beat you back!"

Pei Jiameng's eyes were also full of ambiguity: "Okay, okay! Let Ting Ting eat, after all, it's been so long, she must be tired and hungry..."

There is no problem with her words, coupled with a tone of deep meaning, it is especially fascinating.

Jiang Ting looked at this group of gossiping bad friends, and could only smile helplessly.

The four women talked and laughed and took trays to the self-service area to pick up food.

It was such a coincidence that they ran into Ying Ruolan who was supporting Minghui.

Yesterday afternoon, there were only Ying Wenxuan and Minghui.

Chu Wei whispered: "It came this morning. It's like a dog's skin plaster, and I can't shake it off!"

Pei Jiameng followed suit and nodded: "I circled around us several times in the morning, probably looking for you and your Mr. Lu. I thought I was disguised so well that no one else noticed."

Jiang Ting responded, "Leave her alone."

Ying Ruolan insisted on asking for trouble to watch them show their affection, so let her do it.

The four passed by Minghui's mother and daughter, acting as if they didn't know each other.

Minghui glanced at Ying Ruolan beside her, seeing that she didn't make any unnecessary movements, her tense face eased a little.

"If you want to come to relax, just stay here. In the afternoon, accompany your dad to the beach to sketch. Don't make any trouble!"

Ying Ruolan lowered her eyes, nodded and said, "I know."

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