Yan Xiuchen woke up before the sun rose in the sky. It was still dark outside, yet he was woken up by something that tickled his face, eventually finding a bunch of tousled hair on the pillow next to him.
Right. Xiao Rufeng was now spending her nights here on his bed since the night they visited her family. There were times he wondered if this was all nothing but a dream. However, last night, when they made love for the third time, it felt too good, too real for him to doubt it anymore.
Never in his life did he think that he would share such an intimacy with another person. Xiao Rufeng allowed him to touch her, kiss her and make love to her until she was writhing in pleasure and desire. She had welcomed his touch. No - more like she craved for it.
Yan Xiuchen reached out and brushed a lock of her dark hair away from her beautiful face, watching her sleep. His heart was filled with love and gratitude for her, as well as elation he never thought was possible.
Hearing Xiao Rufeng say she loved him sounded like a dream and a miracle wrapped as one, but hearing her cry and gasp as he made love to her was heavenly. What had he done to deserve someone like her in his life?Điscover new chapters at novelhall.com
He needed to do something for her. Yan Xiuchen thought. He wanted to give back the same kind of happiness Xiao Rufeng had given him.
But then again, he couldn't deny her anything. Even now, as she was about to leave his mansion to live with her father, Yan Xiuchen could only agree although every piece of his being wanted to keep her only to himself.
Xiao Rufeng mumbled something in her sleep and rolled to face him, her long dark hair spreading over his black silk pillows. He wanted to take her again. Feel her soft walls squeeze him as he buried himself deep in her. But she was sleeping so peacefully that Yan Xiuchen didn't have the heart to disturb her in her slumber.
"Why'd you ask?" He asked in return and watched as she followed his lead and sat up, not bothering to cover herself.
Yan Xiuchen was forced to avert his gaze. God, she was so beautiful, and she was his.
"It's the weekend, and I thought that it would be nice to have you all to myself, even for just a moment."
"I'm yours," he corrected her. "No matter what day it is, I'm yours."
Xiao Rufeng's lips curled up into that one beautiful smile that could make him lose his mind. He would never get tired of seeing it on her face.
"You flirt!" She playfully slapped his arm and laughed. "You don't have to say such sweet words to convince me to stay here with you."
"But you said your father needs you right? Even though it was already proven that Xiao Yunyao is your sister, he still kicked her out of his home and his company. He even divorced his wife for your sake."
Yan Xiuchen was still in disbelief when they saw the report that Xiao Yunyao was really Xiao Rufeng's sister and not a bastard of another man. They were nothing alike at all.
"I would love to stay, Xiuchen, but it's only a temporary arrangement, right? In the future, you have to give better excuses for me to stay with you permanently, but for now..." She leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lips.
"We'll have to make do with what we have."