An Affectionate Kiss

Lu Feng Xi could understand why Shen Yu Han had turned out this way. Grandma's words had been true—he had grown up without much parental love, and it had made him into an overbearing and cold individual. Feng Xi couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness for him.

As she sensed Yu Han's gaze on her, Feng Xi lowered her head and continued to eat the food on her plate, avoiding his intense stare, she inquired, "You must have a good relationship with sister Yun Xi?"

"Huh?" Yu Han couldn't help but feel a surge of anger at the mention of Lu Yun Xi's name. However, knowing how much Feng Xi admired her sister, he managed to maintain his composure and nodded. "Yes, she was quite talented, but we didn't have much opportunity to interact," he said, picking up a tissue and elegantly wiping his lips. "I was often preoccupied with work."

As he mentioned his busy schedule, Feng Xi couldn't help but think, 'This is probably why she left.'

Feng Xi continued, "Sister Yun Xi always told me that you never gave her enough time, but you did care about her." She added the last part herself, since Yun Xi had never spoken positively about him.

Yu Han could sense that Feng Xi was not being entirely truthful, but he decided to play along. "Yes, I did care about her a lot," he replied, maintaining a composed demeanor.

Inwardly, Yu Han couldn't help but reflect on his relationship with Yun Xi. He had given her all the privileges of being the future wife of Shen Yu Han, but she had, in return, exploited his name for her own benefit. She had even maxed out his black card in an astonishingly short period of time. If it weren't for the consideration of her status and his own reputation, he might have taken legal action against her for continually using him for her own gain.

Feng Xi gazed at Yu Han, her curiosity piqued by his deep thoughts. She couldn't help but wonder why, if he cared about Yun Xi so much, he hadn't made more of an effort to find her, and why he had chosen to marry her instead.

The idea that Yu Han might still be thinking about Yun Xi made Feng Xi feel oddly uneasy. She abruptly stood up from the table and announced, "I... I'd like to take a stroll."

Yu Han, coming out of his reverie, rose from his seat. "Of course, I'll accompany you," he said, showing a willingness to join her, "I will take you to the best place."

Shen Yu Han took care of the bill for their meal and hurried to catch up with Feng Xi, who had already departed from the bamboo restaurant. He walked behind her and gently, yet quickly, grasped her hand.

"Wife, it's getting dark. If you don't hold my hand, you might get lost," he told her with concern in his voice.

Feng Xi felt a shiver run down her spine as his fingers made contact with her bare hand while he attempted to reach for her palm. A strange electric sensation coursed through her body, and she stammered, "Y-you!" Her words were caught in her throat, and she couldn't say much more as she allowed Yu Han to hold her hand.

They continued walking for quite some time, to the extent that the sky began to transition into darkness. The shifting twilight hues provided a lovely backdrop to their time together, infusing their surroundings with a peaceful and romantic ambiance.

Yu Han led her to a serene lakeside location. In the dim moonlight, the tranquil water reflected the beautiful silhouette of the trees and the moon itself. The moon's soft glow cast mesmerizing shadows on the surface of the lake, creating a captivating scene.

As they walked along the lakeshore, the moonlight was more than sufficient for Feng Xi to observe the side view of Yu Han. The sight of him in this quiet, ethereal setting left her feeling a mix of emotions, and she couldn't help but wonder about the complexities of their relationship.

"Don't dwell on it too much," Yu Han advised as he sensed her gaze upon him. "Let's not talk about Yun Xi anymore. Let's focus on us." He turned toward Feng Xi, locking eyes with her. "To me, the only woman who matters is my wife, and that's you," he declared.

Yu Han then gently tucked a strand of Feng Xi's hair behind her ear, and his fingers lightly brushed against her skin. The touch made Feng Xi blush all over, and Yu Han couldn't help but notice how she lowered her head.

"Look at me," Yu Han whispered. As he leaned closer to her ear, he couldn't help but notice that it was burning red. An irresistible urge welled up within him, and despite his efforts to resist, he eventually succumbed. Yu Han gently placed his lips on her earlobe and planted a soft, affectionate kiss there.

Feng Xi's entire body froze as a mix of emotions washed over her. She clenched her fists, her heart racing, and involuntarily closed her eyes, unconsciously revealing that she was quite receptive to his actions.

"Feng Xi, look at me or I will continue," Yu Han warned in a husky tone.

Afraid of what he might do next, Feng Xi looked up, but it appeared to be a ploy. In a sudden move, Yu Han seized her soft lips with his own, taking her completely by surprise. Their unexpected kiss left her breathless and sent a rush of sensations through her.

"From now on, just think of me, your husband only," Yu Han declared, his voice filled with a possessive tenderness. He gently pulled her into a warm embrace, wrapping his arms around her waist to support her breathless body, ensuring she didn't collapse.