Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 512: 327 wants to be your husband, for you to lean on for a lifetime

The old house was already extremely quiet, and now it was nighttime; apart from the wind rustling the leaves, the inside of the house was so silent that one could almost hear their own heartbeat.

Tang Wan wasn’t usually one to be coy or overly sentimental, but when the words reached her lips, she didn’t quite know how to continue, repeatedly pondering over her phrasing. Jiang Jinsang’s eyes, however, shone brighter and brighter, until he could wait no longer and simply got up and walked over.

His tall figure loomed over her, blocking all the light in front of her.

“What about the marriage certificate, what did you want to say?” His voice was gentle, extraordinarily tender.

He suddenly reached out, his dry, warm fingertips sliding over the side of her neck. Tang Wan flinched, instinctively wanting to dodge…

His finger hooked and from the collar of her sweater, teased out a strand of hair that had been pressed down.

“Mmm? Speak up,” Jiang Jinsang pressed.

The lower his voice, the more aching it became.

Some things were clear in her heart, yet Tang Wan found them difficult to speak of.

The man stood right in front of her, looking down from above, with searing breath streaming down from above, inch by inch scorching her skin, like a mid-August monsoon in the wilderness…

Damp and hot, making one’s body uncomfortably heated.

curling with a touch of

a table at her lower back, her hands nervously fiddling with the edge of

getting a marriage certificate is a big deal, and your

Tang Wan blurted

Jinsang laughed, the fingers that had been picking out her hair still resting against the side of her neck. He slightly moved back his hand,

without pause, yet making Tang Wan’s body grow

harder do you think I need

utterly melted

of them, this was the

weak she could barely stand, all she could do was cling tightly to the table behind her, hands desperately gripping the table’s edge, but

His hand covered hers.

from the edge of the table bit by

directly onto him. Jiang Jinsang tilted his head and pecked her cheek, his

table is so hard, isn’t it better to

took care

you lean on me for

The heartbeat thumped wildly…

his chest; having just been kissed, Jiang Jinsang was no vice-free sage, he must feel something, his heart beating faster than usual, even one beat faster than the next, as if it were about to burst forth

as if the