Shocking! My Rugged Husband is the Hidden Tycoon in the 70s Novel-Chapter 271: Marry Me!

Xu Qinghuan clung to his shoulder, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the corner of his lips.

Just as she was about to pull back and create some distance, Jiang Xingye held the back of her head and pressed his lips down.

Some things are quite unfair; initially, the kissing skills of both were evenly matched, both inexperienced and without a method, reckless. When things got intense, they could even bite each other’s flesh.

During severe moments, Jiang Xingye’s lips had even bled before.

But now, Jiang Xingye’s skills had improved enormously; not only could he exchange breaths effortlessly, he could also arouse Xu Qinghuan to distraction, bring her to climax on the spot.

Yet Xu Qinghuan was still like an amateur; if the time extended a bit, she felt she might suffocate to death. Initially, she had a bit of competitive spirit, always wanted to compete against Jiang Xingye concerning this matter. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Now, she no longer aspired to such lofty goals, only wished to survive each kiss smoothly.

Fortunately, this time, although Jiang Xingye was aggressive, he didn’t seem to want to punish her, just nibbling on her lips, kissing slowly with utmost tenderness.

When Xu Qinghuan’s breath became rapid, he released her.

Over there, the speaking had stopped, and Liao Yongqiang asked quietly, "Who?"

Both of them held their breath, a squirrel ran out from the woods, snapped a dry branch, scurried towards the tree where Xu Qinghuan was hiding, and soon disappeared among the foliage.

Liao Yongqiang exhaled, "The eldest son of the Lu Family, or the second son, the old man said for you to choose one."

Song Wanlin chuckled, "I can just choose any one? How come they’re so easygoing now?"

"You know, why bother saying this, we don’t have much time left. We must prepare for the final strike, give it our all!" Liao Yongqiang moved his fingers but eventually let them fall to his side.

Song Wanlin tugged at the shawl on her shoulder, "Will she listen to what I say?"

Liao Yongqiang gazed down at her, "At the critical moment, we can only resort to extreme measures. The day after tomorrow, the eldest son will come, arrange for her to meet him, I’ll take care of it."

Song Wanlin nodded, "Alright!"

The two stood facing each other for a moment, finally, Song Wanlin turned and walked away first, Liao Yongqiang followed closely behind her, and they got into the car and headed towards the town.

Jiang Xingye emerged from behind the tree, stared in that direction for a long time, Xu Qinghuan tugged at his sleeve, "Are we still going?"

He wanted to go, but if he took her there now, he couldn’t guarantee he would let her come out.

The idea of once hiding her in the mountains rekindled.

"The eldest son of the Lu Family..." Jiang Xingye said.

"Don’t know him, what era is it now, still has any young masters?" Xu Qinghuan walked a few steps forward, Jiang Xingye quickly grabbed her and pulled her into his embrace.

The idea arose and couldn’t be suppressed, Jiang Xingye tossed her onto his back and walked briskly towards home.

Initially worried that if they spent a lot of time together in private, the people in the production team would gossip.

Now, he had only one thought in mind, what would she think? The so-called eldest son of the Lu Family must be better than him, the Lu Family is a prestigious family, that person must have a reputable occupation, what does he look like?

Would that person be taller than him, look better than him?

Huanhuan only liked good-looking ones, he knew well that his appearance contributed a significant part to this marriage proposal, if there’s someone who’s even better looking than him, more attentive than him?

Fear gripped his heart, feeling as though the treasure he held in the palm of his hand suddenly wanted to leave, and he would never see her again from then on, terrified beyond measure, his steps faltered.

Xu Qinghuan was scared, lay on his back, not daring to speak loudly, "Xingye, what’s happening? Walk properly."

"Don’t be afraid, won’t fall."

Jiang Xingye patted her shoulder, then adjusted her upwards.

There was no light inside the house, the light switch was right by the door, Jiang Xingye came in and didn’t turn it on either.

He put Xu Qinghuan on the bed, leaned down and pressed down, trapping her in his arms, "Huanhuan, I want to, want to marry you, want you to give birth to my children, also want to be with you for a lifetime."

Their chests heaved against each other, each could feel the other’s heartbeat, both so intense, heartbeats so fast.

"Marry me!" he said.

In the dark, Xu Qinghuan heard her own voice, "Didn’t you always feel unworthy of me, just wanted to treat me well, why do you still want to marry me?"

Because her unhappiness made him see a ray of hope, he couldn’t help but wonder if Huanhuan misunderstood he didn’t want to marry her and felt upset.

He didn’t dare to test her.

Until he heard Song Wanlin again saying, let her marry the eldest son of Lu Family.

He knew, Huanhuan couldn’t be dictated by others, but, in this world, no one would ever love her more than him, he loved her, wanted to have her, no one could take her away.

He would be good to her for a lifetime, conquer lands for her, build her a castle, only all of this required time.

"I will work hard, earn a lot in the future, if you want to go to the city I’ll take you there, I won’t be worse than anyone else, only need you to give me time."

Because my starting point is worse than others, but I will work double hard.

Xu Qinghuan’s fingers threaded through his thick black hair, tears slipped down her cheek, "Alright!"

She laughed.

"You agreed, you will marry me?" Jiang Xingye couldn’t believe it.

"Yes!"

They could see each other’s eyes, Xu Qinghuan pressed her hand against his ear, palm covering his side face, she lifted her upper body, pressed her lips forward.

Jiang Xingye smiled, almost cried, instead of kissing her, he knelt on the bed and hugged her, couldn’t help but laugh, "Didn’t hear wrong, did I? You agreed?"

"Fool, why wouldn’t I agree?"

Jiang Xingye’s hand slipped under her clothes, lips tightly pressed against hers, murmured, "Wife!"

The suppressed surge finally swept over, Jiang Xingye hovered at the brink of losing control.

A voice said she was his wife now, she liked it too, but another voice stopped him, they hadn’t married yet, he couldn’t do this.

Xu Qinghuan’s foot arched, emitted a painful yet joyful sound.

In Jiang Xingye’s mind, the string called rationality finally resonated.

He retreated abruptly, stood by the bed, stared at the delicate body lying horizontally on his bed, even in the dark still dazzlingly white, only a thin, palm-sized piece of cloth remained on her, barely covering.

Thinking of just now, his fingers touched the edge, desire like an uncontrolled beast galloped unrestrained.

Beside was his clothes, which had been taken off some time ago, at this moment, he tightly held in his hand, closed his eyes.

Xu Qinghuan’s bent leg slowly lowered, exhausted all over, after sweating profusely, wet all over, hair stuck on her forehead, pasted on her face.

She reached out towards Jiang Xingye, Jiang Xingye held her wrist and brought her into his arms while pulling over the thin quilt to cover her.

"Rest a bit, I’ll go boil some water." He felt like he was on fire, needed to go outside for a cold shower.

"Xingye, are you uncomfortable?" Xu Qinghuan’s voice was a bit hoarse, "Do you need me to help you?"

Boom!

His mind went blank.