Ning An's heart was filled with the sweetness of happiness. Although Song Shaoyan's way of proposing was a bit crude, her requirements for straight men should not be too high.

For a while, the beach was very lively.

Song Shaoyan held Ning An's hand and watched the fireworks at the beach. He prepared a lot of fireworks that could be set off for an hour without stopping.

The sound of fireworks and cheers can be heard in my ears.

"Song Shaoyan, you are blushing." Ning An looked at him.

"Really?" He touched his cheek, "Maybe he drank too much."

Anyway, if you don't admit it, you are too nervous to confess.

Little Candy ran over and grabbed Song Shaoyan's clothes with her little hands: "Dad, you are so handsome today!"

"When did dad stop being handsome?"

"Dad is handsome every day, and he is even more handsome today."

"Is your mother beautiful?"

"beautiful."

Jiang Ci brought his own guitar, so he simply picked a rock to sit down on and played his guitar under the moonlight.

The sound of the guitar is melodious and rhythmic, adding a bit of beauty to the beach.

The crowd gradually dispersed, but the fireworks were still being set off.

Ning An's heart was beating loudly, and her palms were covered with sweat. The feeling of being confessed just now didn't go away for a long time.

"Didn't Jiang Shu come?" Ning An asked Song Shaoyan, "Aren't she and Jiang Ci together?"

"Not here. I haven't had time to ask Jiang Ci. They haven't made it public."

A gust of wind blew by, blowing Ning An's long hair. She was leaning next to Song Shaoyan, with a lingering smile in her eyes.

The white moonlight shines on the dark sea, and the sea water is filled with sparkling waves.

The seaside is particularly comfortable in summer, with soft sand under your feet and brilliant fireworks in the sky.

Very late, Song Shaoyan took Ning An back to Song's residence, and the guests dispersed one after another.

After playing for a whole day, Little Candy was so tired that she fell asleep in the car.

Jiang Ci drank too much and opened a bottle of Song Shaoyan's wine after returning from the beach. He was so drunk that he fell unconscious.

"Zhang De, help Jiang Ci arrange a suite and find someone to take care of him. If you need anything, call me." Song Shaoyan explained.

"Okay, Mr. Song."

Zhang De was more measured and didn't drink too much. He took Jiang Ci away.

Jiang Ci refused to let go of the wine bottle, his face turned red, and he forgot to pick up his guitar.

Ning An held Song Shaoyan's arm and said worriedly: "He seems to have something on his mind. Do you want to call Jiang Shu and ask?"

"I don't know where Jiang Shu is. I haven't seen her for a long time. Speaking of which, the two of them have been in love for almost half a year."

"Are they really in a relationship? Jiang Ci's personality may not be able to protect Jiang Shu."

"I'll ask you another time."

"Jiang Ci is so drunk, he looks like he is lovelorn." Ning An said bluntly.

"Let's go home first."

Song Shaoyan also drank a few more drinks in the evening, and his friends all appreciated him. He drank a lot when he was happy.

After returning to the bedroom and taking a shower, Song Shaoyan took advantage of the drunkenness and refused to let Ning An go. He pressed her down on the bed and raped her several times.

When he was in love, he liked to call her "An'an" over and over again, and insisted on Ning An calling him "husband". How could Ning An resist him? Only at this time, she had no room for bargaining.

Song Shaoyan had a thin layer of sweat on his head. He leaned on Ning An's shoulder and gently bit her earlobe: "An An... An An..."

His voice was low and sexy, which made Ning An's ears soften.

"Hmm..." She responded in a daze, not knowing what night it was.
Chapter completed!