My Beautiful Love - Chapter 655
On an island owned by the Lu family. The waves stretched onto the land and back into the sea, creating a dreamlike picture that every photographer would want to capture. The woman sitting some distance away looked even more beautiful than the dreamy scene.
Wan Jia sat on the sand with her legs pulled under her. It had been long since they went out on vacation and she was not going to waste this chance.
Her skin, now slightly tanned by the sun, looked even more youthful and pleasing to the eye. The breeze lightly blew past her, flattering her hair to reveal her delicate little face.
Despite all the years, her beauty had remained intact and time didn’t seem to have the same effect on her as it had on other people. She was still very beautiful without a single wrinkle on her face. Her figure had been kept slim and gorgeous by her training routine.
Lu Aotian came out of the mansion carrying two glasses of wine on a tray.
He was only wearing a pair of loose fitting pants.
Wan Jia took a look at his well maintained, firm abs that were exposed to the sun. “Can’t you wear more decent clothes? So shameless.”
Lu Aotian grinned, as mischievous as ever. “Is that really what you want to say?”
Wan Jia took a glass of wine from the tray, amused that he had chosen wine instead of cold juice. She shoved him away. “You are not a young man anymore. Have some decency, will you?”
“I’m on the island. What does my wife expect me to wear?”
Wan Jia knew that talking sense to him would only waste her breath. Obviously, time had done nothing to decrease his level of shamelessness.
Lu Aotian sat down next to her, peering at her lips as she sipped her wine delicately. “Honey, can I have a taste of your wine?”
Wan Jia couldn’t be bothered by his antics. She took a sip and passed the wineglass to him.
However, the man held her chin and, without warning, pressed his lips against hers.
Wan Jia’s eyes shot open. “You!”
“I was talking about the wine in your mouth.” He licked his lips. “Tasty.”
Wan Jia glared at him. “You old pervert.”
Lu Aotian looked into her eyes. “Who did you just call old? Say that again?”
“You didn’t deny the part about being a pervert, though. So you do know you are one?”
Lu Aotian pressed down her shoulders.
“What are you doing?”
“Proving some matters to you. Regarding my strength.” he took her lips into his, the taste of wine still lingering between them.
Wan Jia: Who the heck talked about his strength?
As soon as he left her lips, Wan Jia spoke, “Aotian, what are you doing? We are out in the open and it’s daytime.”
Lu Aotian kissed her neck. “So what? There are only two people on this island and that is you and me. No one will see us.” With that, he pinned her down under him and took her lips, kissing them deeply.
Although she was protesting just a moment ago, Wan Jia couldn’t bring herself to reject his kisses. Not when they tasted this sweet. She hugged his neck and kissed him back, her heart racing as he rhythmically stroked her skin. She was totally lost to love.
She paused and looked into his eyes. “Are you really serious about mȧkɨnġ ŀȯvė right here?”
“Of course.” as soon as the words left his mouth, he thrust into her.
“… be gentler…”
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The couple lay in the sand, tangled together closely as they reminisced their past.
“Do you know what’s the best thing that has ever happened to me?” Lu Aotian asked, breathing warm air close to her ear.
“What?” Wan Jia played along.
“Meeting you.”
Wan Jia flipped him and propped her head, using her elbows as support. “Do you know what’s the best thing that has ever happened to me?”
“What?”
“Spending all these years with you.”
“You just beat me to it.” Lu Aotian could not admit defeat.
“Does it matter?” Wan Jia saw something from the corner of her eye and bolted up. “Look, the sun is setting! How beautiful, let’s go watch it!”
Lu Aotian let her drag him away. Indeed, nothing had changed.
Wan Jia gazed at the orange rays that looked like fiery flames as the sun slowly disappeared into the horizon. People said that the sea looked most beautiful at sunset. It was quite true. Wan Jia couldn’t tear her gaze away for a second.
She was almost hypnotized by the beauty of nature. “For most people, love is like the sun. It will rise, reach its peak at midday and in the evening, it will slowly set, leaving behind beautiful memories and allowing the moon to take over. But our love is not like that. It will remain at its peak forever and never set.”
Lu Aotian looked into the distance along with her. “Our love is stronger than any ray of the sun. Even the sun must be jealous of us.”
“You’re right. How beautiful. This just gave me a major inspiration for my next theme.”
Lu Aotian looked at her gently. She was still the infamous Designer Wan. Even after starting her own studio, winning many awards and becoming the most sought after designer, her passion for design still raged like it did years ago. It was amazing how one could love the same thing for so long.
Wan Jia suddenly thought of something and frowned, her face flushing.
“What’s wrong?” Lu Aotian questioned.
“I can’t believe we actually did it until sunset.”
Lu Aotian had a wicked smile on his face. He leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on her lips. “I can’t believe it either. We should have done it until sunrise. Don’t worry, we still have time to we can simply resume it at any time.”
Wan Jia glared at him. “Can you be any more shameless?”