Lu Xiaobu slowly placed the artwork on the bed.
Then he just watched as the exquisite artwork’s crystal-clear skin gradually turned from emitting a cold snow-white to a shy pink.
However, Lu Xiaobu wasn’t anxious; he just appreciated it intently.
Slowly, the blush spread from her pretty face downward until it reached the crystal-clear toes like little silkworm babies.
Finally, the pink spread upwards again, reversing its flow, making Su Luoxue’s earlobes beco incredibly red.
Su Luoxue looked at the boss’s naked and unrestrained gaze, her heart beating wildly like a little deer.
Shyness, anticipation, love, luck, and of course, fear.
But, among all these, the most overwhelming was anticipation.
In fact, the anticipation even overshadowed the shyness.
After all, you didn’t see her at this mont, not turning over, not lowering her head, but looking at Lu Xiaobu with eyes filled with expectation.
Lu Xiaobu extended his hand, slowly cupping Su Luoxue’s pretty face, then kissed deeply.
Su Luoxue imdiately responded; after the scene from the morning, she was no longer as clumsy.
Responding eagerly, she even more assertively embraced Lu Xiaobu than he did her.
After so ti, their lips separated.
A shimring thread linked the two people.
"Boss, I love you!"
Su Luoxue seed to murmur to herself, looking into Lu Xiaobu’s eyes and said.
"I love you too."
Lu Xiaobu softly said, then kissed her again.
Afterward, his hands carefully caressed the artwork in front of him, stripping away its packaging one by one.
...
Liang Lan sat outside; this room wasn’t very soundproof, and she could clearly hear the couple’s sweet talk.
At this mont, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart.
Even though she had prepared for this, when the mont truly arrived.
The heart-wrenching feeling really doesn’t lessen just because you’re prepared.
It’s still so heart-wrenching, still so excruciating.
This is also why they were always competing to be the first.
Because this feeling is really unbearable.
She only had one impulse right now, to rush in and stop them!
But she couldn’t!
Because it wasn’t ti yet, there were still twenty seconds.
Twenty!
Nineteen!
Eighteen!
Seventeen!
Liang Lan stared fixedly at her watch like a prisoner awaiting the verdict.
She had already thought it through; as soon as the ti was up, she’d storm in and end it all!
As for the reason, she had prepared a million reasons!
Nineteen-eight-seven-six-five-four-three-two!
Liang Lan instantly stood up, with one swift step, arrived at the door, extending her right hand ready to knock.
And at this mont, judging by the sounds inside...
Great, it hadn’t officially started yet!
It’s possible! It must be possible!
Her hand slowly lowered!
Soon it would touch the door!
Soon a sound would be made!
Soon everything would be over!
But she suddenly stopped!
Frozen in place!
Was she really going to do this?!
Was it appropriate? Certainly appropriate!
Was it reasonable? Very reasonable!
Were there reasons? Plenty! Lots!
Then why not do it?!
But, at this mont, she really couldn’t knock!
She slowly backed away, leaning against the wall and crouched down, hugging her knees tightly, evoking pity!
Yes! She couldn’t do it!
Not because of all the reasons above!
Nor because she felt sorry for Su Luoxue!
But because of the Young Master!
She knew if she barged in at this mont, besides Su Luoxue, the most disappointed would be the Young Master.
She didn’t want Young Master to suffer even a tiny bit.
And she certainly didn’t want that hurt to co from her!
So, she hesitated!
She decided to give up!
Soon!
A tearing cry emanated from the room.
Then.
Followed by a mont of peace.
Next ca whispers.
"How was it?"
"I love you!"
Followed by.
A blood-rushing sound.
Liang Lan knew, it had started!
This made her even more despondent!
She hugged her knees tightly, quietly listening to it all, sitting in the cold corridor.
And she stayed like this for three hours.
At three in the morning.
In the room, Su Luoxue looked at the sleeping Lu Xiaobu beside her, lovingly kissed him.
At that mont, she transford from a girl into a woman!
And recalling that almost transcendent process from earlier, she couldn’t help but feel a surge of warmth.
The boss was so strong!
But she didn’t choose to sleep; instead, she dragged her exhausted, soft, aching body, stood up, got dressed, and leaned against the wall as she walked out.
A woman’s sixth sense is sothing even science can’t explain.
So.
Opening the door.
"Sister Lan, thank you!"
Su Luoxue said softly looking at Liang Lan at the door.
"And congratulations to you." Liang Lan raised her head, looked at Su Luoxue, forced a smile and said.
"Actually, the ti was up, originally..." Su Luoxue was filled with guilt.
"There’s no need for ’originally this or that,’ Young Master’s happiness is most important." Liang Lan said with a bitter smile, "Besides, I’ve thought it through, I want to wait for the most romantic mont, to continue with Young Master, not in a small motel."
"Of course."
Su Luoxue seriously nodded, "Then I’m off, Young Master is yours next."
"Enough, like this, where can you go?" Liang Lan rolled her eyes, stood up, and supported Su Luoxue, "Go back and accompany Young Master, tomorrow when Young Master opens his eyes he will definitely hope you are by his side, and you need Young Master to accompany you."
A woman who has just beco a woman can’t lack Young Master’s companionship.
"And you..."
Su Luoxue’s guilt grew thicker.
She felt as if she had stolen sothing from soone.
"Don’t overthink it; like I said, Young Master’s happiness is most important!" Liang Lan supported Su Luoxue back into the room.
She looked at the contented smile on the sleeping Young Master lying on the bed, at that mont she knew she hadn’t made a mistake.
"Go on then."
Liang Lan helped Su Luoxue lie down, then glanced at Lu Xiaobu once more before she was about to leave.
"Stay. Okay?"
Su Luoxue said with a complex expression, "This way I can feel a little less guilty."
"Alright then, sleep." Liang Lan didn’t refuse, she sat down beside Lu Xiaobu and gently rested her head on Lu Xiaobu’s hand, quietly speaking.
"Mm!"
Su Luoxue let out a breath.
With ntal relaxation, coupled with physical exhaustion, she quickly entered a deep sleep.
"Young Master, I’m not in a hurry, really. I’ll give myself to you at the most romantic mont." Liang Lan softly rubbed her cheek against Lu Xiaobu’s hand, speaking tenderly, "At that mont, I want it to be truly wonderful. Now, good night."
Then, Liang Lan also fell asleep.
At this mont, she let go of all her thoughts.
Just as she had said, since the first place was decided, the order is no longer important.
Since that’s the case, why not pursue romance!
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