Chapter 369 - Chapter 369: Good Morning, Little Litang
Chapter 369: Good Morning, Little Litang
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Wen Yanqing couldn’t control his emotions. The gentler and more restrained he was towards her, the more the beast in his heart wanted to break out of its cage.
Wen Yanqing’s eyes were slightly red. Looking at her misty autumn eyes, he asked the words in his heart, “Little Litang… Do… Do you love me?”
Lin Gantang had heard him ask this question before. It was also when the two of them had been in love previously. Lin Gantang had almost forgotten about it and couldn’t remember if she had answered him that time.
“Do you think I love you?” Would I do this with you if I don’t love you?
Wen Yanqing wanted to hear Lin Gantang say it personally. Perhaps this was something he had always been obsessed with.
It was human nature.
However, what he wanted was not the physical release between a man and a woman, nor was it Lin Gantang’s half-hearted response. He wanted their hearts to be connected, he wanted to be together forever, he wanted their love to be unwavering.
He wanted her to seriously give him a promise after she examined this relationship.
She could say that she didn’t love him. At most… At most, he would wait.
“Do you love me?” Wen Yanqing asked stubbornly.
He didn’t let go of this question just because he heard the uncertainty in Lin Gantang’s words like the previous time.
He asked because he really wanted to know. All these years, he had been filled with love and restrained persistence. He wanted her to give him a complete affirmation.
Seeing that he insisted on listening to straightforward words, Lin Gantang’s earlobes were burning hot, but it was also what he wanted. She replied in a voice that was as soft as a mouse.
When Wen Yanqing heard it, his heart seemed to have blossomed with fireworks. It was so beautiful that it made his heart pound.
He needed to be very sure before he dared to touch the person he had carefully protected in his heart.
Wen Yanqing no longer had any misgivings.
When love is just right, one would be confused.
The spring thunder that exploded from afar could not startle the pair of intimate lovers, drowning out the ambiguous voices in the room.
Love lasts long, though the night is short.
The sky was bright. Lin Gantang turned over and woke to the aroma of breakfast.
She sat up in a daze and hugged the blanket as she gradually came back to her senses. She thought of everything that had happened the night before; of his strong feelings that threatened to overwhelm her.
Lin Gantang wanted to know why Wen Yanqing would only touch her after she said ‘I love you’. But at this moment, she was a little embarrassed to say it. After all, this was the first time she had given herself to a man.
It was a feeling that she had never experienced before. It was as if her soul was trembling, unfamiliar and shy.
She remembered that the two of them had fallen asleep in each other’s arms last night. Wen Yanqing had said something to her, but she was too sleepy to hear it clearly.
Lin Gantang rubbed her eyes and walked into the washroom. She looked at herself in the mirror and finally understood Wen Yanqing’s sinister intentions in choosing this nightgown.
Men! He wouldn’t even let her wear off-shoulder clothes outside. When they returned home, he wanted her to wear what he wanted her to.
Lin Gantang knew that he couldn’t change his habit of stamping, so she didn’t deliberately argue with him like last time. She slowly brushed her teeth, washed her face, and applied skincare products. She was too lazy to change her clothes since she was hungry, so she shuffled to the dining room in her slippers.
The tabby cat was squatting by the dining table. When it heard footsteps behind it, it turned around leisurely to look at Lin Gantang. It shook its ears and its furry tail swept the ground.
Wen Yanqing had just put down a basket of crab roe buns when he saw Lin Gantang wearing the pajamas that he had carefully selected.
Her waist and shoulders were slender and well-proportioned.
Her skin was as white as snow falling on red plum blossoms, graceful and charming.
Wen Yanqing’s Adam’s apple bobbed, but Lin Gantang noticed it and went forward to wrap her arms around his neck.
She was affectionate and gentle to him.
“Good morning, baby.” Lin Gantang kissed his Adam’s apple.
Wen Yanqing kissed her softly, full of affection.
“Good morning, Little Litang..”