Chapter 19

Leaving the restaurant, they entered the hotel’s transparent sightseeing elevator.

Jinwu stood by the glass, the entire city of Beijing’s dazzling night view was within her sight, magnificent and awe-inspiring.

“Why does it feel like the air conditioning got stronger?”

Jinwu was admiring the night view when she suddenly felt the air conditioning around her seemed to have become stronger than before, she couldn’t help but hug her arms.

“Cold?”

Standing behind her, Duan Shiyan was tall and upright, his broad and superior shoulders perfectly supporting his suit, outlining a supremely sexy and wild proportion.

His strong features, accentuated by the half-light and half-dark, seemed even more profound, just standing there, he exuded a noble and arrogant aura that could hook anyone.

He raised his eyes to look at the camera above the elevator, the staff in the background immediately gave an OK sign, and then quickly turned off the camera.

“Put this on.”

The man’s movements were casual and lazy as he took off his jacket, but when he put it on her, it was filled with intoxicating tenderness.

The man’s crisp and powerful scent enveloped her.

Jinwu’s eyelashes fluttered, feeling like her senses were instantly filled by him.

Her arms, which had been a little chilly, were quickly warmed by that heat, and even faintly felt a burning sensation that was a little hard to bear.

It was just a gentlemanly gesture from him, but she couldn’t help but feel her heart race.

Jinwu grabbed the collar of the suit jacket on her shoulder, her fair cheeks flushed slightly. “Thank you.”

Normally, he would step back to his original position after helping her put on her jacket.

But the man behind her, as if to make it easier to appreciate the view outside the glass, leaned forward, bending over, his hands naturally resting on the metal railing in front of her.

His tall, hot body leaned forward slightly, like a large net of blazing flames.

He silently fixed her firmly in his arms, unable to move anywhere.

As he drew closer, his full and firm chest brushed against her back through his black shirt.

The scorching temperature surged up like a flame, making her breath lag for half a beat.

Jinwu’s hand trembled slightly, stimulated, she accidentally crumpled Duan Shiyan’s suit jacket with a distinct crease.

Her heart beat faster.

Why hadn’t he left yet?

Wasn’t this distance too close?

Jinwu pursed her lips, which had inexplicably become dry, feeling a little uncomfortable, she was about to move her feet to the side.

She heard a sexy, low chuckle behind her.

“You seem very nervous.”

Duan Shiyan reached out to lightly tuck a strand of her long hair that had fallen onto her shoulder, his low, magnetic baritone voice sounded right next to her ear.

He illicitly sent a tingling, soft current through her skin. “Is this your first time?”

Taking advantage of the height difference.

He admired the girl in his arms, whose ear tips suddenly turned pink, his thin lips curled slightly, his eyes dark, he asked in a seemingly nonchalant, husky voice. “You’ve never done this with Fu Yulchen before, have you? Hmm?”

The final syllable, with its warm breath, brushed against her sensitive ear.

Like a bewitching drug that would make people fall and be hooked, dangerous and fatal.

Jinwu’s hand holding his jacket tightened again.

Her fair and exquisite face flushed, even the light-colored mole under her eyes was subtly tinged with a moving blush.

“He’s never done this to me.”

She tried her best to steady her slightly erratic breathing. “Never once.”

The curve of Duan Shiyan’s lips deepened.

His posture remained unchanged, he was still as if holding her earlobe, his eyes deep, his low, alluring voice coaxed. “Then what about holding hands, hugging, and… kissing?”

He was really too close.

So close that even her breathing was about to become obstructed.

Jinwu felt her heart in her chest beating out of control, beating fast, one after another.

She was wearing a light-colored long dress today, the soft fabric outlining her slender and resilient waist, her profile was exquisitely beautiful.

Like a piece of cold and pure porcelain kept in a museum, she exuded an air of aloofness and purity.

And now, this cold and precious piece of porcelain was being painted with a rare and vibrant color in his arms.

It bloomed with an alluring color that only he could see in the dim environment.

Duan Shiyan stared at the faint blush on her white and soft nape.

His Adam’s apple bobbed, his eyes were dark and deep, only a blazing fire was burning deep within them, so intense that he wanted to devour her whole.

How could she be so red…

He really wanted to take a bite and see.

To see if just a little force would make this cold beauty blush even more.

Jinwu could feel that the man’s gaze seemed to be hotter than before.

Under his unwavering gaze, her ear tips became even hotter, and her reason seemed to be about to be burned to ashes.

It was strange.

She actually didn’t like being touched so closely, if anyone else dared to do this, she would have frowned and pushed them away.

But why did she feel no discomfort at all when it came to Duan Shiyan?

Her heart was even racing…

Jinwu pursed her lips slightly, trying to regain her composure.

She turned around, meeting his deep gaze, thinking that they were partners now, it was better to clarify things now, otherwise it would lead to unnecessary misunderstandings. “No, I haven’t done any of those things with him.”

Her work at the hospital was always busy and irregular.

Plus, Fu Yulchen had always disliked amusement parks, movie theaters, cafes, and other dating spots, so they had hardly ever gone on dates.

Her personality was also slow and stubborn, she couldn’t accept the wrong ideas that Zhou Yaning had been instilling in her about how to hold onto a man’s heart, she had to actively offer her body.

So, she had always maintained a sense of distance, following her own bottom line.

But there was another reason.

Every time Fu Yulchen wanted to kiss her, she would see the naked desire in his eyes, and her body would instinctively react as if it were in danger, she would always push him away immediately.

After a while, Fu Yulchen stopped touching her.

Jinwu couldn’t help but speak softly. “Do you think I’m very rigid and boring?”

Holding hands and kissing are normal things for couples.

But she would always feel inexplicably uneasy and push him away.

Duan Shiyan’s lips curled slightly.

“I don’t think so at all.”

He looked at her, his deep and captivating peach blossom eyes slightly curved upwards, a blazing intensity in his pupils, even brighter than the summer sun. “Self-love is your weapon to protect yourself, not a reason for others to criticize you.”

“You’re doing great, Wuwu.”

That affectionate nickname spread a surging wave of heat in her ear.

Jinwu’s heart skipped a beat, her expression was a little dazed, it looked a little cute. “What did you call me?”

“What’s wrong with calling you that?”

Duan Shiyan tilted his head slightly, feigning innocence. “Since we’ve decided to get married, we can’t just call our wife by her full name, it’s not romantic.”

“If you don’t like that name, then—”

The curve of his lips became more mischievous and alluring, his tall body leaned forward towards her again.

His thin lips, wrapped in hot breath, slowly leaned towards her ear, which was still tinged with a faint pink, his baritone voice, immersed in the dim space, became even more magnetic and moist.

“Baby”

“Honey”

“Darling”

“Little one”

The man stared at her even pinker ears, his chest vibrated with a low, seductive laugh, teasing her heartbeat even more. “Or… bb?”