Chapter 1283: The Closest Person

Such a Xi Siyan, Zhou Chengchen had never seen before, like a beast lurking, seemingly just waiting for the right moment to devour her.

Xi Siyan gives off a feeling of being aloof, detached. Although he treats her differently than others, it’s with tenderness and refinement.

Not like now, so... alluring.

Yes, alluring.

Thin lips tightly pressed, a fine sweat on his forehead, and an imminent, overwhelming possessive desire painted an inexplicable sensuality on Xi Siyan’s fair face. His innate aloofness and indifference intertwine into a unique allure.

This is the youth she likes; Zhou Chengchen lifted her body slightly, and Xi Siyan’s restraint was instantly shattered.

At this moment, I wish to be with you, till the end of time.

Nothing could be more blissful than this, two people in love, becoming each other’s closest ones.

For the first time, Xi Siyan cherishes her, even though he wants to be wild, he holds back, embracing Zhou Chengchen’s already asleep body, falling into deep sleep.

Outside, the night remains serene. After the tide, they return to tranquility.

Next morning, when Zhou Chengchen wakes up, her whole body aches, struggling to sit up, and he’s already gone.

She wears nothing, wrapping herself in the quilt, getting up, her legs nearly give way, she grabs a piece of loungewear and heads into the bathroom, takes a shower, feeling much better.

Dressed, looking at herself in the mirror, thinking of everything from last night, Zhou Chengchen’s face can’t help but blush completely.

Though she drank last night, she was quite aware, remembers every bit, but she doesn’t regret.

Not regret at all.

She comes out holding the quilt, instinctively glancing at the bed; the bedsheets replaced yesterday are ones she picked, a pastel style, and now, aside from a little mess, nothing different.

Zhou Chengchen frowns, shakes the quilt; also, there’s nothing on it.

This isn’t right.

Before last night, she had never experienced such intimacy, but knows the basics, she clearly was a first-timer, why...?

She hadn’t bought two identical sets of sheets, so it’s impossible for Xi Siyan to have replaced them, how could this be?

"Awake?"

Dazed by the bed, suddenly a voice behind startled Zhou Chengchen, seeing her slightly changed expression, Xi Siyan frowned, quickly approaching: "What’s wrong? Uncomfortable?"

"No... no."

Zhou Chengchen awkwardly speaks up, she hadn’t overthought, just recalled last night was their first time, so paid attention to whether it truly matched what books describe.

But the result wasn’t so, and now, hearing Xi Siyan’s voice suddenly, Zhou Chengchen immediately wondered, without that supposed red rose, wouldn’t Xi Siyan think she wasn’t a first-timer?

No... it’s not like that.

Zhou Chengchen’s expression turns darker, Xi Siyan’s frown deepens, he too lacks experience, seeing Zhou Chengchen like this, his first reaction is concern for her physical discomfort.

Yet, he held back a lot last night.

"Chengchen, speak up if you’re uncomfortable."

Zhou Chengchen parted her lips, not intending to hide anything, in fact, there’s nothing to hide, turned to point to the bed.

Xi Siyan follows her finger, puzzled: "What’s wrong?"