Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

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

Sthings 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.

His voice was tender, his lips curling with a touch of warmth, but his gaze, fixed on her, was a bit feverish. Tang Wan leaned against a table at her lower back, her hands nervously fiddling with the edge of the table, "You haven't been very happy lately, is it because of the marriage certificate?" "How could it be, you're overthinking it," Jiang Jinsang chuckled lightly, "I know getting a marriage certificate is a big deal, and your hesitation is normal, it means I haven't done well enough..." "You're very good," Tang Wan blurted out.

Jiang 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, stroking the back of her head, then leaned in over her...

Gently, longingly, he eroded her resolve, without haste and without pause, yet making Tang Wan's body grow warm all over.

"Wanwan, how much harder do you think I need to work, to be your husband..." The word "husband" utterly melted Tang Wan.

Nowadays, couples who weren't married yet called each other "husband" and "wife" quite a lot, but for the two of them, this was the first time, and it seemed just the thought of it could speed up one's heartbeat.

Tang Wan felt so 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 the next second...

His hand covered hers.

He held her hand tightly, prying her fingers from the edge of the table bit by bit and forcibly wrapping them around his waist.

With a slight force on her wrist, Tang Wan's entire body's support shifted from the table directly onto him. Jiang Jinsang tilted his head and pecked her cheek, his voice so deep it seemed to crash into her heart: "The table is so hard, isn't it better to lean on me?" "When you were in the hospital, you took care of me, and in the future..." "I'll let you lean onfor a lifetime." The heartbeat thumped wildly...

Tang Wan's forehead rested against 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 and had already slammed into her atrium...

For a moment, their breathing synchronized, their heartbeats united, as if the two were naturally a single entity meant to coexist.

She felt like a fish dropped into a frying pan, so hot she feared she might shed a layer of skin.

"Actually..." Tang Wan clasped the clothes at his waist a bit tighter.

"When you were undergoing surgery, there were many life-threatening, moments, and the surgery took a particularly long time, it was really scary; I kept thinking, what would I do if something really happened to you?" "I might never meet someone like you again in my life..."

Jiang Jinsang's very appearance was unexpected; they agreed to cancel the engagement but the nt but then got Back together and if it dif it ever truly ended in such a tragic fashion, it would be difficult for Tang Wan to forget in this lifetime.

"Wanwan..." No matter how dangerous the surgery had been, he had heard about it from Zhow m Zhongqing this wasn't a pleasant memory for anyone, he deliberately avoided it, never asking Tang Wan about it, and now hearing her bring it up, he naturally felt distressed. "I was really scared, scared that if you were gone..." "I wouldn't be able to like anyone else." "Nobody could makefeel that even in silence, joy arises." Jiang Jinsang's arms tightened, holding her close to him, "I'm sorry, for making you worry." "So... if you don't marry me, I don't know who else I should marry..." Her voice was low, nestling in his embrace, yet her voice wound around his heart like slender vines...

Awkward, throbbing, joyful, yet painfully tugging at the heart.