Chapter 454 I can’t swallow this breath!

"But Yinyin, I just miss you and don't want to be separated from you for a moment." Jun Yijue's words were sincere and passionate.

He gently stroked Su Chenyin's cheek, his fingers moving along her outline, his movements gentle and loving.

His cold eyes were filled with love, and in those deep eyes there was only Su Chenyin, as if the whole world existed only for her.

His eyes were full of affection, and he stared at Su Chenyin without blinking, as if he wanted to drown Su Chenyin in them.

Su Chenyin's heart started pounding at the look in his eyes, and her face became even redder, as red as a rosy cloud.

She lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly into Jun Yijue's burning gaze.

"Okay, go to sleep." Su Chenyin gently pushed Jun Yijue, unable to hide the smile in her eyes.

Jun Yijue refused to give up and reached out to pull her into his arms.

His lips were close to her earlobe, and the hot breath he exhaled made Su Chenyin involuntarily shrink her neck.

"Yinyin, I miss you so much. Do you miss me? Huh? Yinyin, tell me if you miss me?" Jun Yijue asked softly.

After saying that, he gently bit her earlobe. The numbing sensation at that moment made Su Chenyin's ears turn red instantly.

Su Chenyin bit her lip and deliberately teased, "Ajue, you are so annoying, why would I miss you?"

Upon hearing this, Jun Yijue pretended to be hurt, frowning slightly, his eyes full of grievance, like a puppy abandoned by its owner.

"Really? Yinyin doesn't even miss me. I think about Yinyin every moment."

There was a hint of resentment in his tone.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Su Chenyin couldn't help laughing. Her laughter was clear and pleasant, as beautiful as a silver bell.

She poked his chest gently and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm just kidding. I missed you too."

Upon hearing this, Jun Yijue smiled like a child, and the gloom on his face instantly dissipated.

He tightened his embrace, leaving no space between them.

Su Chenyin could clearly feel his heartbeat. The strong beating seemed to tell her his joy and love, making her feel extremely warm and at ease.

"I knew Yinyin must miss me too."

Jun Yijue's voice was filled with pride.

"Yinyin, I love you."

Jun Yijue continued, his voice gentle but firm, as solemn as a vow that could not be ignored.

At this moment, the moonlight outside the window seemed to become a little brighter, reflecting the figures of the two people leaning on each other, forming a beautiful picture.

Hearing this, the smile on Su Chenyin's face became even sweeter.

She raised her head slightly, pecked Jun Yijue's lips lightly, and whispered, "I love you too, go to sleep."

When Jun Yijue was kissed by Su Chenyin, he was immediately overjoyed and the joy in his heart was about to overflow.

He couldn't suppress his inner excitement, so he lowered his head and kissed Su Chenyin's forehead, cheeks, and nose tip several times.

Every kiss was filled with endless love and attachment, making Su Chenyin's cheeks even redder.

Su Chenyin felt a little itchy because of him.

She couldn't help but smile and gently pushed Jun Yijue's chest with both hands, trying to increase the distance between them.

However, Jun Yijue refused to give in and gave her several kisses on the tip of her nose, the corners of her lips, and her chin.

Then, he hugged Su Chenyin tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, with a happy smile on his face.

His voice was so gentle that water could drip out of it: "Yinyin, my baby, I love you."

"Okay, I get it. Stop making trouble and go to sleep." Su Chenyin said coquettishly, but her eyes were filled with happiness.

Jun Yijue finally calmed down a little, but he still hugged her tightly and gave her a passionate kiss on her hair.

"Okay, it's getting late, go to bed, Yinyin."

Jun Yijue coaxed softly, his voice was like a lullaby, making Su Chenyin feel extremely at ease.

He patted Su Chenyin's back gently, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep.

"Okay." Su Chenyin nodded obediently.

She found a comfortable position in his warm embrace and slowly closed her eyes, soon falling into a sweet dream.

Jun Yijue stared at her peaceful and sweet face with obsession, a doting smile on his lips, a smile that never disappeared.

After a while, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist and rested his chin lightly on the top of Su Chenyin's head.

He also slowly closed his eyes and immersed himself in this warm dream with Su Chenyin.

Outside the window, moonlight as clear as water gently falls on the windowsill, illuminating the entire room.

Inside the house, two people sleeping in each other's arms formed a peaceful and beautiful picture.

The moonlight quietly accompanied them, witnessing the warmth of this moment.

And at this moment...

Not far ahead, a spiritual boat with the two big words "Shen Family" engraved on its body was sailing. The night breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness.

The moonlight fell on the boat like water, but it could not dispel the haze in Shen Minglang and Meng Weilan's hearts.

Meng Weilan sat on the chair, her face full of resentment. Her delicate face was slightly distorted by anger, looking a little hideous.

Her eyes were filled with hatred, as if they could spit fire.

She bit her lips, twisted the corners of her clothes tightly with her hands, and her body trembled slightly with anger.

"As the head of the Shen family, the most aristocratic family in the Central Region, are you so timid and afraid of the Zhenguo Mansion?"

Meng Weilan stood up abruptly, her voice sharp and accusatory.

Her eyes were fixed on Shen Minglang, as if she wanted to get a satisfactory answer from him.

"Also, why did you drag me to bow down to that bitch today? I have never apologized to someone so humbly. I can't swallow this!"

After she finished speaking, Meng Weilan stomped her foot heavily on the floor, making a "dong" sound, which shook the teacup on the table.

Shen Minglang frowned as he looked at the scroll in his hand, his face full of worry and concern.

Hearing Meng Weilan's accusation, he raised his head suddenly, with a trace of helplessness and anger in his eyes.

"Ma'am, could you please calm down!"

"Although our Shen family is the largest family in the Central Region, how can our Shen family easily contend with the power of the Zhenguo Mansion?"

"We are in Yangcheng this time for the adults' plan, so we can't afford to offend the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion now! If you continue to be so impulsive, the entire Shen family will be involved!"

Shen Minglang scolded in a low and serious voice. He frowned and looked at Meng Weilan, his eyes full of helplessness.

After hearing Shen Minglang's scolding, Meng Weilan widened her eyes and looked in disbelief, as if she had suffered a huge blow.

She pointed at Shen Minglang's nose with trembling fingers and cursed: "Okay, you are so mean to me? I am just avenging our daughter!"

"You are such a worthless man that you can't even avenge your own daughter!"

There was a sobbing tone in her voice and tears were welling up in her eyes, as if they would fall at any moment.

Shen Minglang rubbed his eyebrows, stood up and walked to Meng Weilan.

He looked at his wife, his heart filled with guilt, but he knew that he couldn't be swayed by his emotions at this moment.

"Madam, do you think I don't want to avenge my daughter? But now is not the right time. We have to think carefully and not act rashly."

Shen Minglang's tone softened and he held Meng Weilan's shoulders, trying to calm her down.