Chapter 645: I’ve Finally Gotten My Capping Ceremony
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Gu Yuehan and Xu Xianghu were both kind enough to leave some soup for Si Yiyan.
After she was done eating, Wen Xinya began to throw a silly tantrum again. She headed to the kitchen with the dishes and said, “I’ll go do the dishes.”
Si Yiyan grabbed the crockery from her and said, “I’ll do it.”
Wen Xinya felt a sudden numbness when his fingers grazed across her palm like a feather tickling her. She grew flustered and said, “Let me do it.”
Si Yiyan kissed her lips gently and said, “You made dinner, so I’ll do the dishes. Only then will it be fair.”
Wen Xinya had no choice but to let him be.
Si Yiyan grabbed the crockery and walked away. After taking two steps, he stopped in his tracks and turned around to say to her, “Go upstairs and wait for me!”
Wen Xinya turned red all of a sudden.
His voice was crisp and clear and his tone commanding. It was so tyrannical. It was as if he wouldn’t take “no” for an answer. It also… sounded rather flirtatious.
Wen Xinya conceded and headed to the room upstairs.
She filled a bathtub with water and added some essential oil to it. When the water came into contact with her skin, she was reminded of Si Yiyan’s warm hands caressing her.
She washed herself thoroughly and smeared some Traditional Chinese Medicine skincare products that were concocted by Du Ruo all over her body. She felt like her skin was fragrant and tender, after which she put on her pajamas and stood in front of the mirror.
Staring at her blushing self in the mirror, she was reminded of the way she looked when Si Yiyan kissed her.
During the kiss, his eyes were like a black hole, tranquil yet full of ripples. It was like a whirlpool that she was sucked into.
She smiled uncontrollably.
Clenching her fist, she smiled confidently and radiantly at herself in the mirror before cheering herself on. “Wen Xinya, keep it up!”
She then turned red again.
Keep it up? Keep what up?
You don’t need encouragement for such things, Wen Xinya. It’s enough.
She then chided herself again and persuaded herself. She touched her warm face gently and opened the door of the washroom. The air in the room was dim and yellow, and the night was tranquil and serene.
Wen Xinya’s heart clenched up.
Si Yiyan stood by the window and waited for her, clad in a black, silk pajamas. It was so dark that it caught her attention… It suddenly dawned upon her that black could be such a passionate, mysterious and seductive color.
Si Yiyan walked towards her while her heart pounded rapidly as if he was walking on her chest.
Wen Xinya looked up at him, only to be greeted with the captivating, ravishing and seductive sight of his silhouette in the warm, yellow light.
She felt as if she could only see his upper body and she struggled to catch a glimpse of his face. At last… her vision blurred and she could no longer see his face clearly.
“Ah!” She shrieked when Si Yiyan picked her up in his arms by her waist.
Si Yiyan said softly, “Wen Xinya, are you willing to give yourself to me?”
Wen Xinya tugged his pajamas with her pale fingers. She was nervous, though unafraid. She nodded firmly and answered, “Yes!”
No amount of shyness could overwrite the warmness of his embrace.
Si Yiyan carried her towards the bed.
At the instant that she sunk into the soft mattress, Si Yiyan pinned himself onto her and suspended his upper body above hers.
She thought that they would begin kissing again passionately. To her surprise, what followed next was the calm before the storm.
Wen Xinya held her breath and asked, “What’s wrong?”
Si Yiyan remained still and continued gazing at her with his face flushed red. The veins of his eyes were intertwined around each other beautifully, and his gaze was tender yet alluring.
Wen Xinya grazed her fingers against his arm and asked again, “Hey, what’s wrong?”
Staring at her soft fingers on his arm, Si Yiyan felt as if they were like beautiful vines transferring their tenderness to him.
He could not stop thinking about how tender they were.
He said in a raspy voice, “You should be asking me if I’m willing to give you all of me too, just like when wedding vows are exchanged.”
Wen Xinya’s eyes widened in shock and she suddenly felt touched and agitated. Si Yiyan was indirectly telling her that he felt the same as her, and was also giving her his virginity in the name of love.
It was… the same for her.
Tears welled up in her eyes and she asked, “Si Yiyan, are you willing to give me everything of yours?”
Si Yiyan’s eyes lit up and he answered, “I’m willing!”
Wen Xinya began sobbing again, at a loss for words.
Si Yiyan whispered, “Wen Xinya, I’ve finally gotten my capping ceremony.”
Si Yiyan then kissed her lips passionately, as if he were kissing tender petals. He conquered her lips and her tongue with a strong passion and dominance, licking her teeth gently.
Wen Xinya’s lips began to turn sore and she soon got giddy.
Panting heavily, Si Yiyan exclaimed, “Remove my clothes!”
Wen Xinya pulled the ribbon of his black robe and untied it, exposing his bare body.
Wen Xinya’s heart raced.
He was slim yet trim and muscular. The muscles on his chest were toned and of a perfect size, while his abs showed his masculinity. It was natural and easy on the eyes.
At the same time, he exploded with power and dominance.
He was lean, athletic, toned, strong…
She had never known that a man’s body could look so aesthetically pleasing. She subconsciously extended her fingers and began tracing them on the contours of his body.
Si Yiyan’s Adam’s apple moved and he said in a raspy voice, “Are you happy with what you’re seeing?”
Wen Xinya expressed assent and said, “Your body looks great.”
Si Yiyan smiled suggestively and murmured, “Soon, you’ll know that my body is not only great to look at, it’s also…” He gently sucked on her earlobe and continued, “Very durable.”
Wen Xinya’s face turned red and warm while her eyes glassed over.
Si Yiyan grabbed her hand and pushed it downwards and onto his crotch, stopping just when her hand was above his underwear. “Help me remove it!”