The Tycoon's Mysterious Darling Wife
Chapter 344 - 346. Enchanting Night Scene (16 More Updates)

Chapter 344: 346. Enchanting Night Scene (16 More Updates)

Wen Xiyao was taken aback. "Why do you suddenly ask?"

Shen Qinglan’s expression was serious and earnest. "You answer me first."

Wen Xiyao didn’t know what Shen Qinglan wanted to do, but she understood that this question seemed very important. She put away the playfulness on her face and looked at Shen Qinglan seriously, "I love Shen Junyu."

"Will you marry my brother and be with him for life?"

Wen Xiyao nodded solemnly, "Yes." She looked at Shen Qinglan. "Qinglan, what are you trying to sell me with this mystery?"

Shen Qinglan slightly curved her lips, handing the keys to Wen Xiyao. "You’ll find out once you go in." After speaking, she turned and left.

Wen Xiyao stood there in a daze, unsure of what Shen Qinglan meant. Thinking of the mysterious smile Shen Qinglan gave before she left, she couldn’t help but wonder if there might be a surprise from Shen Junyu waiting for her in the room?

With a bit of anticipation, Wen Xiyao opened the room door. The room was dim, with only a bit of light seeping from the bedroom. The room was quiet, and she could only faintly hear some noise from the bedroom. Wen Xiyao slowed her steps and called out, "Shen Junyu."

No one responded. Wen Xiyao thought for a moment and opened the bedroom door. Only the bedside lamp was on. Wen Xiyao saw the person lying on the bed—it was Shen Junyu.

Her body relaxed suddenly, and she called out without getting a response. Only then did she notice an abnormal flush on Shen Junyu’s face and his eyes were closed.

Wen Xiyao called out Shen Junyu’s name, but he didn’t react at all. She reached out and touched Shen Junyu’s forehead, only to find an astonishingly high heat emanating from his body.

She withdrew her hand and instinctively was about to call an ambulance when Shen Junyu suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her hand. Caught off guard, Wen Xiyao fell into the bed.

She lay on Shen Junyu, staring at him in a daze, their eyes meeting.

"Xi Yao." Shen Junyu recognized her and called out softly, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, breathing heavily. "Xi Yao, I feel terrible."

If Wen Xiyao still didn’t understand what was happening by now, she’d be too dumb. She also understood why Shen Qinglan had called her over and asked those questions at the door. She stared intently at Shen Junyu, "Shen Junyu, do you know who I am?"

Shen Junyu’s eyes were hazy, looking at Wen Xiyao. A pleasant curve appeared at the corners of his mouth, "Xi Yao, you are my fiancée, Wen Xiyao."

Wen Xiyao’s eyes shimmered brightly. She reached out and touched Shen Junyu’s face, "Mmm, I am Wen Xiyao, your future wife, the future mother of your children."

Shen Junyu grasped Wen Xiyao’s hand firmly, the cool touch making him comfortably squint his eyes. He pressed her hand tightly against his own face, rubbing it like a cat seeking affection. Wen Xiyao couldn’t help but smile; this side of Shen Junyu inexplicably hit her cute button.

Gradually, she lowered her head and initiated a kiss on Shen Junyu’s lips. Shen Junyu squinted his eyes, turning passive into active and switching their positions in one smooth movement. The intense kiss matched the astonishing heat from Shen Junyu’s body.

Following instinct, Shen Junyu skillfully pried open Wen Xiyao’s teeth, storming inside. Wen Xiyao’s tongue root hurt—this passionate Shen Junyu made her a bit scared.

Her hand was on Shen Junyu’s chest, the gesture one of rejection, but upon seeing the sweat on Shen Junyu and his enduring expression, her gaze softened and she reached up to circle his neck.

Their clothes had somehow ended up on the floor. Shen Junyu was kissing Wen Xiyao while calling her name, his gaze hazy. Even though his body was uncomfortably hot to the point of exploding, his actions were cautious, imbued with tender care.

"Shen Junyu, I love you." At her ear, Wen Xiyao’s tenderly entwining voice drowned out Shen Junyu’s last thread of reason...

**

Shen Qinglan returned to the mahjong private room, where people had stopped playing. Seeing her enter, they all looked at her. Shen Qinglan slightly shook her head, "Everything is fine now." Relieved by her words, everyone relaxed.

"My brother got drunk, Sister Xi Yao took him home early, and we should probably disperse too," Shen Qinglan said.

Han Yi checked the time, it was indeed about time, and stood up, "Yeah, let’s call it a night. Little sister-in-law, you and Hengyi should head home and rest early. Shall we continue at Charming Color?"

"Sure, let’s keep playing at Charming Color." Gu Yang agreed, and Gu Kai had no objections, nor did Jiang Chenxi. So, they cheerfully decided.

After sending Shen Qinglan and Fu Hengyi off, they then left the venue. As for who would preside over the Junlan Group’s annual meeting, who cares—there are so many executives in Junlan Group, who’s worried that the meeting won’t go on without Shen Junyu?

On the way back, Shen Qinglan stayed silent. Fu Hengyi held her hand and gently asked, "Did something happen?"

Shen Qinglan shook her head, giving Fu Hengyi a look. Immediately understanding, he stopped talking. Once they got home, Shen Qinglan told Fu Hengyi what had happened.

"So you’re saying Jun Yu was drugged?"

Shen Qinglan nodded, "Yes, the drug is very potent. Eden said that suppressing it with medication might lead to sequelae, so I..."

Fu Hengyi patted her hand, "Don’t blame yourself. Although Jun Yu is not sober, Xi Yao is aware. As long as she’s unwilling, Jun Yu definitely won’t force her."

Shen Qinglan naturally knew this, which is why she felt at ease letting Xi Yao go in. It’s just that it was the girl’s first time, and it wasn’t happening in a romantic atmosphere, which made her feel somewhat guilty towards Xi Yao.

"Don’t overthink it. It was consensual, after all. Right now, you’d better be thinking about how your brother will deal with the person who drugged him once he wakes up tomorrow," Fu Hengyi said dispassionately, knowing Shen Junyu’s nature all too well to believe he would just let this go.

At this, Shen Qinglan’s eyes darkened slightly. "I asked the waitress, and she said two people brought my brother upstairs. I had already called Enxi before I got back, asking her to get the surveillance footage from that night at the club. It should be in our hands by now."

Right as she said this, Jin Enxi’s call came in, "An, I’ve found what you asked me to look for. I’ve sent it to your email. Take a look."

After hanging up, Shen Qinglan opened her laptop and, together with Fu Hengyi, looked at what Jin Enxi had sent. After viewing it, Fu Hengyi didn’t show any particular emotion. The tricks were clumsy and had only succeeded because Shen Junyu had been completely off guard.

"We don’t need to interfere with this matter. Just hand the evidence over to Jun Yu. He’ll handle it," Fu Hengyi stated.

This was exactly what Shen Qinglan had thought. She nodded, "Yes. I won’t interfere with this." She put the items away and then sat down next to Fu Hengyi, starting to massage his leg, but he stopped her, "You don’t have to."

Shen Qinglan brushed his hand away. "Fu Hengyi, I’m not made of paper. It’s just a massage, I won’t tire myself out." As she spoke, she picked up a book from the table and handed it to him, "If you’re bored, why not read a bedtime story to me and our baby?"

Fu Hengyi’s eyes were full of smile as he picked up the book, turned to a page, and continued the story he hadn’t finished earlier.

Shen Qinglan massaged Fu Hengyi for about half an hour before stopping. She covered him with a blanket and then lay down beside him. Fu Hengyi held her in his arms, "Actually, this is quite nice too," he suddenly said.

"What?" Shen Qinglan looked at him.

Fu Hengyi just smiled slightly and shook his head, "It’s nothing. Haven’t you been to the teahouse in a while?"

Shen Qinglan, who had just closed her eyes, suddenly opened them again. "You didn’t mention it, and I really forgot. It’s the end of the year; it’s time to give them a holiday. I’ll make a trip to the teahouse tomorrow. Will you come with me?"

"Yes, wherever my wife goes, I naturally follow."

**

Xi Yao was awakened by pain, feeling as though her body had been taken apart and reassembled, not just once, but several times. She reached to rub her waist but instead touched smooth skin, quite different from her body’s feel, instantly clearing her muddled mind. She turned her head and met Shen Junyu’s gentle eyes.

"Awake?"

The events of the previous night flooded her mind, causing Xi Yao’s face to flush, although the dimness of the room obscured her blush.

Shen Junyu placed his hand on her waist, and Xi Yao stiffened, instinctively moving backward, nearly tumbling off the bed. Shen Junyu quickly held her in his embrace.

"Why are you hiding? I’m not going to eat you," Shen Junyu lightly scolded, his tone full of doting.

Xi Yao really wanted to roll her eyes. You might not eat me, but you nearly tore me apart.

Shen Junyu’s hand gently massaged her waist, easing her body’s aches, "I promise I won’t touch you," he said tenderly.

Although his consciousness was foggy from the drug last night, he still clearly remembered what had happened. Naturally, he knew how much Xi Yao had suffered last night while trying to rid him of the drug’s effects.

Xi Yao moved slightly but let out a soft grunt, causing Shen Junyu to immediately tense, "Does it hurt somewhere?"

Xi Yao blushed and remained silent.

"Did I hurt you last night?" Shen Junyu’s expression was remorseful, knowing it was her first time and yet he had been unable to control himself.

Seeing his self-reproach, Xi Yao smiled softly, wrapping her arms around him, "I’m fine. I just need some rest. Last night was my own choice."

Shen Junyu bowed his head, burying his face in her neck, his voice slightly muffled, "Xi Yao, I’m sorry. I wanted to give you a romantic wedding night, but now..."