Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Now even rich people know how to have fun like this, and they're all delivered right to the doorstep.
But since Mo Zi Bai has said it this way, that page can be considered turned over.
*
Ruan Jianglin was a straightforward person, after going through the wedding ceremony, as long as Jiang Yan was satisfied, he didn't care if the guests were still there, and pulled Jiang Yan to leave.
He seemed somewhat impatient, and behind him was a hotel.
He took her all the way, his hands also restless, drilling into her skirt.
He is more familiar with it than she is herself, and can even unbutton her own bra.
He took out his room card and after entering, he pinned her against the back of the door and kissed her. His movements were not rough but neither were they gentle.
Jiang Yan pushed him on the chest, he pretended to stumble backward two steps, covering his hand where she had just pushed, and performed the word "Su Lian" to the extreme.
"Ruan Jianglin, where did you get so hungry that you don't care what you eat?" She smiled with her lips curled up, and it wasn't like they hadn't been intimate before.
He was swaggering, with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, speaking in a careless tone with a Beijing accent, "Jiang Yan, tonight is my wedding night, don't you understand that every moment is worth a thousand pieces of gold?"
"You've wasted two minutes of mine, you owe me."
He stepped forward, swept her up in his arms, and her skirt flew up with a startled cry as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Jiang Yan, happy new marriage." He pressed down on her, breathing heavily.
Jiang Yan wrapped her arms around his neck, gently close to his earlobe, and deliberately rubbed against him, "Ruan Jianglin, together in pleasure."
One night of madness, two people entwined until dawn.
Two people who desire each other deeply, love without regard for life.
*
Ruan Jiang took a long honeymoon leave, and Jiang Yan also took time off.
All these years, they have each gone to many places, but never together.
Ruan Jiang has set their honeymoon destination in Finland, and he still owes Jiang Yan a Northern Lights display.
However, they went at an inopportune time and didn't see the aurora.
It wasn't until half a month later that I finally saw the aurora that I had missed for nine years.
Jiang Yan had actually come to see her before, at which time she was alone.
Now there is someone by my side, the mood is not ordinary, and the scenery is also extraordinary.
The aurora borealis shines brightly in the polar region, a thousand lakes are covered with snow, and in front of the glass house, it is a vast expanse of white.
One month, she and Ruan Jianglin strolled along the streets of Europe every day, walking through alleys, they went to see the Eiffel Tower together, Milan's fashion show, wildlife conservation week museum, entwined every night. Those were the days that Jiang Yan had fantasized about countless times.
He also took her to a French estate where Juliet roses were in full bloom everywhere.
Ruan Jianglin and the host seemed to be old friends, Jiang Yan didn't understand French, couldn't make out what they were talking about, but the host's eyes kept sizing her up, making her feel somewhat uneasy.
He leaned in close to her ear and said, "Friend, I've been wanting to bring you here for a long time."
Jiang Yan smiled slightly.
*
After they finished their honeymoon, Ruan Jiang returned to Kyoto and was busy running around in circles, almost every day flying back and forth.
Jiang Yan wasn't as busy as him, it's much more relaxing in comparison.
She once suspected that Ruan Jianglin had let her change careers with ulterior motives.
She became a virtuous wife and good mother, every day helping him pack his luggage, and those assistants of his also got off lightly.
Ruan Jiang wrapped his arms around her waist, and planted a kiss on her forehead. He thought of last night, and with a hooked smile, he said: "I really want to package you up and take you away."
She shrugged and couldn't fit her luggage in.
He flew for half a month and the time difference was huge. Jiang Yan endured many times without calling to disturb her.
It was he who always called to harass her, but he always took care of the time, it was daytime there and dawn here.
"Jiang Yan, do you want to?" he asked in a raised voice.
Just by looking through the screen, Jiang Yan already knew how frivolous the person on the other end was.
"Don't want to."
The man smiled and asked her to come closer so he could see if she had lost weight.
He's been gone for just over a week, and she wasn't on a hunger strike at home, how could she have lost weight like that.
"I'm afraid that if I don't see you for a day, it will feel like three autumns have passed, and I'll contract lovesickness."
Jiang Yan stuck out her tongue and was speechless.
"Spread out." He said in a low voice.
Jiang Yan didn't understand his meaning for a moment and asked in confusion: "Huh?"
"Legs, let me see, did you think about it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, her face turned pink in an instant, and under the orange-yellow light, she became even more alluring.
"Ruan Jianglin, are you a pervert?" she couldn't help but ask.
Ruan Jianglin, on the other hand, does not think it's shameful, but rather thinks it's glorious. Anyway, they are legally married and have a certificate to prove it.
"Really don't want to?" He paused for a moment before asking.
Jiang Yan hesitated and didn't speak, he was an old hand, every word and phrase could lead her away.
Her voice was so soft that even she herself couldn't hear it.
She was still used to Ruan Jianglin being in front of her, so she could still muster up the courage to tease him a few words, and wouldn't always be at a disadvantage.
"Open."
*
Ruan Jiang came back on Qixi Festival. He deliberately told Jiang Yan that he didn't prepare any gifts, which made her angry for a long time.
Then he pulled out a chain from somewhere, which didn't look like a bracelet, but an anklet, with pink diamonds inlaid on it, so precious that it was feared to be broken by touching.
He crouched down and put it on her ankle, feeling cool and numb, and couldn't help but feel a thrill.
He reached out and covered her ankle with his hand, his low, mellow voice was especially tempting, "Do you like it?"
"Uh-huh."
"Do you like me more than I like you?"
Jiang Yan smiled, "Not yet."
*
When he is busy, she rests; when Jiang Yan is busy, he is no longer busy.
The two always crossed paths at different times, but during her overtime hours, Ruan Jianglin would always come to pick her up.
Jiang Yan likes Ruan Jianglin to pick her up from work, because every time he comes with flowers, wrapped in the dust of the road, embracing her.
Since they got together, Ruan Jianglin quit smoking and so did Jiang Yan.
She was afraid that Ruan Jiang would inhale second-hand smoke and make his lungs even worse, he had been coughing on and off all the time, sometimes better, sometimes worse, depending on the smog situation in Kyoto.
It has become a habit for us to have masks at home all the time.
Ruan Jiang stockpiled suites, she stockpiled masks.
She was by his side, and someone urged him on, he didn't dare make a big mistake again, listening very well.
Ye Chen said that after all these years, the only one who could control him was Jiang Yan.
In less than two months, Jiang Yao became pregnant with her second child. The Ruan family was overjoyed, and Ruan Xinyi was also delighted. She said she hoped to have a little brother, fearing that if she had a sister, the sister might grow up to be prettier than her. However, after some thought, she decided it would be nice to have a sister too, as she could dress her in flowered skirts.
It's really childish thinking, it's quite amusing.
Listening to Jiang Yao talk about her pregnancy experience, with both sweetness and tears, Jiang Yan also had a change of heart.
She always felt that Ruan Jianglin liked children, he had also mentioned to her before that he wanted a child, but looking back now, he never brought up this topic in front of her again.
(End of chapter)