Flash Marriage, Deep Love
Chapter 131 Everything is True, Including My Love for You (2)

Chapter 131: Chapter 131 Everything is True, Including My Love for You (2)

Tsk, is the heaven too indulgent to him? His dazed expression doesn’t look stupid, but rather naturally adorable.

Suddenly, Mi Jing realizes that men can also have a cute side.

Picking up her phone, Mi Jing wants to capture his current look, but just as she lifts her phone, Shen Lingxing’s adorable expression disappears. In the next second, his arm tightly wraps around her body like vines, hugging her tightly as if he wants to blend her into his bones and blood.

"Mi Jing, thank you."

His sexy voice carries genuine sincerity, like the heavenly music from afar yet wrapped with warmth and resonates clearly in her ear. Suddenly, Mi Jing feels a slight tingle in her ear, then it seems that the nerves of her whole body are touched. That tingling feeling spreads directly to the depths of her heart.

"Why thank me so suddenly?" Mi Jing turns to look at Shen Lingxing, not quite understanding why he’s thanking her, but she feels genuinely happy. It’s like a flower blooming in her heart, under the nurturing of beautiful words, flowering gorgeously and passionately.

"Thank you for liking me so much."

Meeting Mi Jing’s gaze, his pair of black eyes, shimmering with a smile, carried both mesmerizing tenderness and a hint of enchanting mischief.

Narcissist!

The smile on Mi Jing’s face quickly fades, she glares at Shen Lingxing and deliberately retorts, "Are you sure you’re not hearing things? I didn’t say I like you!"

"Even if you say it now, it’s still the same." Shen Lingxing buries his face in Mi Jing’s neck, gently nuzzling her.

"Shen Lingxing, are you acting spoiled with me?" Mi Jing is somewhat flustered.

"What do you think?" Shen Lingxing nudges Mi Jing’s sensitive neck again, his actions resembling a spoiled little puppy.

Graceful Shen Lingxing = Spoiled and adorable puppy?

It feels like a gust of wind has passed, Mi Jing is in a mess.

"The photos haven’t been picked out yet, hurry up and help." Mi Jing picks up the camera again and urges.

"Say sweet words to me first." Shen Lingxing, somewhat unwilling, pretends to be dignified and negotiates with Mi Jing.

Stinky man!

Even for such a small matter he negotiates!

Mi Jing glares at Shen Lingxing and says, "If you don’t pick them, fine!" With his lack of sincerity, even if the album is completed, grandmother likely won’t be happy.

"Is that worth getting angry about?" Shen Lingxing pinches Mi Jing’s chin and asks with a smile.

"Of course I’m angry! Such a serious matter, and you don’t take it seriously!" Mi Jing pouts, pretending to be angry.

"Alright, I’m serious, I’m earnest, how could I not take your words seriously!" Shen Lingxing takes the camera from Mi Jing, then hugs her shoulder and starts to look through the photos together.

"This one, this one, and this one..." Unlike Mi Jing, Shen Lingxing picks photos quickly. His criteria are simple: he chose those that look pleasing.

"Picked so many?" Mi Jing, recording the selected photos, asks, feeling Shen Lingxing chose too many.

"Alright, it’s late, let’s sleep." Shen Lingxing takes Mi Jing’s phone and camera, places them on the bedside table, and then huddles with Mi Jing to lie down.

"Shen Lingxing." Mi Jing silently looks at Shen Lingxing, feeling he is quite domineering. However, she doesn’t feel any aversion, instead, she finds him handsome.

"Call me hubby." Shen Lingxing says while stroking Mi Jing’s head.

"Hubby." Mi Jing, like a petted cat, obediently softens her voice and utters the words, then says after a moment’s silence, "I like you."

The voice is light, soft, wrapped in a sense of unreal, ethereal, so much so that Shen Lingxing thinks he misheard.

After teasing her so much, she finally admits?

"Baby, what did you say? Louder!" Shen Lingxing slightly distances himself from Mi Jing, his heated and slightly excited eyes gazing at Mi Jing’s flushed face, his voice involuntarily rising.

Seeing his slightly excited expression, Mi Jing chuckles, her lively eyes curving into a crescent shape, "I like you, think you are very good, very handsome, being with you feels very comfortable."

Suddenly being confessed to, Shen Lingxing is unexpectedly a little stunned!

Seeing his dazed and adorable look, Mi Jing teases, "What’s with that expression? Scared by me?"

As she finishes speaking, his strong arms tighten around her, quickly pulling her face close to his chest. Listening to his rapid heartbeat, it sounds like stirring music, making her heartbeat speed up too.

"Mi Jing, I love you."

The voice is not loud, but very firm and powerful. Each word seems to nail into her heart, slowly melting into sweetness wrapped in joy.

Yes, at this moment, she feels her heart is sweet, even the smile on her face is tinged with sweet light. "Only love me?"

"Only love you!"

Alright, then Xinchun and all others became floating clouds!

No matter what their past story was, or how deeply they might have loved, it’s not important. The most important thing is, the one he loves now is her, only her!

She’s not sure if her liking for him has reached the level of love, but she enjoys the time spent with him, likes his hugs, his kisses, his thoughtfulness, likes all his kindness towards her...

Though they haven’t been together for long, liking and loving are not measured by time. When you like, you just like, when you love, you just love. Some people can fall in love in just one second, while others might strive a lifetime without ever truly loving each other.

In love, it seems there’s really no need to ponder too much about the future. Worrying too much might not only ruin the beauty of love, it could spoil the sweet mood you should have. So, she thinks, while he is by her side, she should enjoy the happiness, joy, and sweetness. She can’t predict the unknown future, so she doesn’t want to guess too much...

Luckily, she met him; luckily, she chose him.

Even more luckily, he fell in love with her, giving her everything she wanted when she yearned for love!

Suddenly, she feels a dreamlike quality, as if she’s the heroine in a fairy tale, and he, the prince charming. Everything now feels like a fairy tale...

"Does it hurt?"

Mi Jing climbed out of Shen Lingxing’s arms, tugging his handsome face and asking eagerly.

Is this even a question?

Suddenly Shen Lingxing is a bit worried about Mi Jing’s intelligence. He’s not a robot made of iron, how could he not feel pain?

Sighing silently, Shen Lingxing softly hums to show it hurts.

"Then I’m not dreaming!" Mi Jing giggles foolishly.