2.24 - Delicate Heart

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  Taking a bath... doesn't that mean taking off all your clothes?

  Shen Mian hurriedly shook his head and said, "That's not what I meant. I'm not making such preparations."

  He was breathing slightly, his breath was shallow but intoxicating, his body at the age of eighteen or nineteen was as fresh and tender as a young bud, yet it contained an alluring sweet fragrance that could easily make people lose their minds.

  Wei Ting stared at his pink petals opening and closing with deep eyes. His strong endurance was now reaching its limit.

  He was in so much pain in his lower body that he had lost all reason.

  At this moment, his body and mind were clamoring wildly. Why bother with so many things? He had carefully guarded this young man under him for a long time, and he should belong to him.

  He wanted to penetrate the boy's body ruthlessly, devour him, and possess him, making him bear his own heat. He wanted to carve an indelible mark on this alluring body, making him belong only to him for the rest of his life.

  His eyeballs were burned red, his voice was extremely hoarse, he leaned close to Shen Mian's ear and asked in a deep voice: "So, what else does Huai'er want to prepare?"

  The hot breath sprayed on Shen Mian's earlobe, and his back shivered.

  His voice softened unconsciously, and he whispered, "Brother Wei said earlier that we would perform the Zhougong ceremony after we get married. Now that you and I have no official status, it is really unreasonable."

  Wei Ting paused slightly.

  Seeing him hesitate for a moment, Shen Mian continued, "What I mean is, why not get married first, and after the wedding banquet, then..."

  Before he could finish his words, Wei Ting suddenly sat up, pulled out a dagger from somewhere, and cut off a piece of hair.

  The man untied a lavender sachet from his waist, took out a strand of soft black hair from the sachet, deftly tied two strands of hair together, and placed them in Shen Mian's palm.

  Shen Mian: "......???"

  The audience in the live broadcast room revealed the truth:

  ——What a married couple!!

  ——Tianxiu!!

  ——Brother Wei, come on, fuck this annoying little goblin——!!!

  Wei Ting held Shen Mian's soft hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it gently, saying: "With the heaven and earth as witnesses, and the sun and moon as matchmakers, today will be the wedding night of Big Brother Wei and Huai'er. As for the betrothal gift, as long as Huai'er wants it, there is nothing Big Brother Wei can't give."

  Shen Mian struggled desperately and said, "That being said, getting married is no joke..."

  Wei Ting said: "This is not a joke. Those secular ethics and red tape are just for show. There is no need for outsiders to interfere in what is going on between you and me."

  Shen Mian was speechless for a moment.

  The man took it as his consent, pinched his chin, held his two pink lips and kissed him gently, while pushing him down on the couch. The belt of Shen's pajamas had been ripped open by him, and he easily took off the clothes, revealing his well-proportioned and beautiful body.

  Wei Ting didn't have time to look closely, he just kept kissing Shen Mian's lips, along the Adam's apple all the way down, the hot kiss made Shen Mian tremble slightly.

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