“That’s great!” Ji Ning cheered, clenched her tiny fists, and said softly, “Congratulations, brother.”
Although Ji Qian and Ji Mo were surprised, they were also very happy for Ji Yan. Their faces filled with joy as they congratulated Ji Yan on his recovery.
Ji Yan’s face was not as cold as before. He nodded and said in a low voice, “Let’s keep this matter a secret for the time being.” Ji Qian and the others were sensible. They nodded obediently, but they could hardly contain the happiness on their faces and joyfully hopped upstairs.
Shen Hanxing watched them leave with a smile. Then, she raised her head to look at the tall man beside her with a happy look on her face. After a pause, Ji Yan stepped forward. He was tall and had long legs. Usually, Ji Yan would not be able to feel it when sitting in a wheelchair. When he stood up, he looked more oppressing than usual. His almost perfect handsome face became even more distant and cold. It was not easy to approach him.
Seeing Ji Yan like this, Shen Hanxing thought this marriage was profitable. If Shen Sisi were to see Ji Yan like this, she wondered if Shen Sisi would regret asking Shen Hanxing to replace her in the marriage.
“What are you thinking about?” Ji Yan spoke in his deep voice. His warm fingertips gently lifted Shen Hanxing’s chin. When his gaze fell on her face, it was as if she was his entire world. A sense of affection rose in him.
Shen Hanxing’s heart pondered. Her fingers curled as she said, “Well, you are so perfect now that I keep thinking that I have benefited a lot from this marriage.”
“No, I should be the one, who benefits a lot from you,” Ji Yan’s voice was slightly hoarse, and his gaze on her deepened. His fingertips gently caressed Shen Hanxing’s lips. He still remembered that day when he had locked himself in his room, feeling sorry for himself, falling into the abyss of depression and mania. It was Shen Hanxing who pushed open the door. Decisively, she lit up the light in his room and forcefully dragged him out of the darkness.
If it weren’t for Shen Hanxing, perhaps Ji Yan wouldn’t exist in this world anymore.
“Hanxing…” Ji Yan carefully thought about this name and suddenly smiled faintly. “You have a nice name. A bit of starlight in the cold night gives people endless hope. This name suits you perfectly.”
Shen Hanxing had a pair of beautiful eyes that Ji Yan could not take his eyes off.
Shen Hanxing smiled. “You have a honey tongue since your legs got better.” Her slender and fair fingers gently tugged at Ji Yan’s collar. “It seems that the candies you ate sweeten you up.”
Ji Yan’s muscular body leaned forward as Shen Hanxing moved. The distance between the two instantly shortened. The tip of his nose seemed to be able to feel her shallow breathing. Shen Hanxing’s faint fragrance assailed Ji Yan’s nose, and his gaze on her deepened.
Ji Yan stood by the chair, and his suit outlined his perfect figure. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His long legs were straight. It was as if he was a work God had meticulously carved out. Every part of his body revealed the beauty of a man.
Shen Hanxing sat on the chair. Her skin was fair, and her black hair was shiny. Her silk nightgown hooked around her flawless shoulders, outlining her graceful figure. She was gentle and charming.
One was firm, and the other was gentle. Surprisingly, Ji Yan and Shen Hanxing were a perfect match. The scene was so beautiful that it could make anyone who saw it blush and fall in love with them.
“Is it sweet?” Ji Yan’s voice was hoarse. His deep voice was by Shen Hanxing’s ear, seducing her. “Hanxing, why don’t you taste it yourself and see if it is as sweet as you think it is?”
As soon as he suggested, Ji Yan pressed down his lips and kissed Shen Hanxing’s tender and warm palm. Shen Hanxing chuckled. “What if I say I don’t want to try it…?”
“But I want you to try it,” Ji Yan pulled Shen Hanxing’s arm and wrapped his arm around her waist. Without a doubt, he shortened the distance between them and kissed the red lips in front of him.
Shen Hanxing chuckled and pulled Ji Yan’s tie. Her fair palm pressed down on his shoulder, forcing him to lean against the long table behind him. She slowly stood up and tugged her dark curled hair behind her ears. She leaned close to Ji Yan like a bewitching elf. She was also like a goddess who could control one’s desires. “Alright, then let me have a taste of your sweet lips.”
Their lips touched, and it sparked their desires.
When Ji Qian and the others went downstairs to have their meal, they saw Ji Yan and Shen Hanxing’s slightly red and swollen lips. They looked at the married couple with interest. Ji Yan did not care about their gazes and continued to pour water and serve Shen Hanxing the dishes. The maids standing by the table did not know what to do.
However, this harmonious atmosphere did not last long. Someone spoilt it. Bai Youyou walked down the stairs with a gift box that she had prepared meticulously. This time, she did not wear perfume. She covered her face with exquisite makeup and carefully selected the dress she wore. It perfectly fitted her figure.