Contract Marriage: Boss, Let's divorce-Chapter 794 - 793: Will You Marry Me? (3)
She had once told him that she wanted a romantic proposal, but he never showed any sign, it wasn’t that he had not shown any sign, but that he had been silently preparing all along.
So this time, his bringing her here was carefully planned, premeditated.
Ling Chuxia hadn’t responded yet when Shi Che looked at her and couldn’t help but ask again, "Ling Chuxia, will you marry me?"
His deep voice was pleasing to the ear and resolute, each word clearly enunciated. Ling Chuxia looked over, even through her tear-blurred eyes, she could still see the deep love in his, filled with all his affection.
All the stars in the sky were not as beautiful as his dark eyes.
How could she possibly not want to? She did! She was dying to!
Ling Chuxia nodded emphatically, her voice already choking with emotion, yet she answered him earnestly, "I will, Shi Che, I will!"
Even though it was the expected answer, when Shi Che heard the three words ’I will,’ joy surged from the depths of his heart, stirring up waves of ecstasy in his world. He controlled his excitement, his happiness, his hands trembling slightly as he took Ling Chuxia’s hand. Then, holding the ring, he began to slide it onto her finger, little by little.
Throughout the whole process, he was slow and reverent. Ling Chuxia lowered her gaze to watch Shi Che, unable to stop tears from pouring forth.
People often say it’s possible to cry tears of joy, and indeed, it’s true.
When Shi Che finally fitted the ring completely onto Ling Chuxia’s finger, his heart trembled, a strange sense of happiness flashing in his eyes.
The ring finger is the one closest to the heart; he had finally encircled her heart once again, and this time, he would never let go.
Shi Che smiled softly, bowed his head slightly, and a gentle kiss landed on the back of her hand.
Afterward, Shi Che slowly stood up. Seeing Ling Chuxia’s tears falling fast, nearly soaking her small face, her long eyelashes quivering faintly, she looked exceedingly pitiful.
He couldn’t help but reach out, pulling Ling Chuxia into his arms by the waist, his voice softer than ever, "Why cry? Shouldn’t you be smiling? Anyone who didn’t know better would think I was forcing you into marriage."
With her voice choked up, Ling Chuxia couldn’t respond for a moment, but Shi Che didn’t mind. He just smiled, cupping her cheeks, his lips gently pressing forward, kissing away each tear.
The tender touch caressed Ling Chuxia’s cheeks, prompting her to close her eyes and seek Shi Che’s lips, kissing him deeply.
No words could express how she felt at this moment, but she still wanted to tell him how happy, how fortunate she was.
She had thought he didn’t want her anymore, but his actions proved that he loved her. He wouldn’t abandon her; even knowing she might never be pregnant, he still loved her.
Ling Chuxia thought and thought, feeling a heat in her chest, a warm current fiercely surging through her body, causing her to unconsciously hold Shi Che tighter and kiss him more forcefully.
Ling Chuxia really had no particular technique, just following her instinct. Because of her clumsiness, her strength was not applied properly, which resulted in some painful teeth-clashing with Shi Che, yet he loved this kind of pain to death.
Shi Che’s arms wrapped around Ling Chuxia firmly in response, not seeking to correct her awkwardness, but instead going along with her, allowing her, their lips and teeth intimately entwined, fervently intertwined.
