Beloved Marriage in High Society

Chapter 29.1 : How does it feel?

Chapter 29.1 :
How does it feel?

Author: Jianjia Nizi

Translator: FoxyJung

Proofreader: lonelycauliflower

Meng Ting woke up early in the morning, but Yan Sui was still fast asleep, so he looked at the man properly for a while. In the past, Yan Sui used to wake up almost around this time. Slowly, Meng Ting reached out to touch Yan Sui's chest, as it moved up and down.

In fact, he wanted to touch it last night, but at that moment, shyness shrouded his mind. He did not have the nerve to speak, let alone put his thoughts into practice.

Meng Ting was quickly caught with his hand on Yan Sui's chest. Meng Ting's body immediately froze. It took him a long time to blink, and for once again, he could feel Yan Sui's strong heartbeats in his hand. This feeling was amazing, but it was quite embarrassing to be caught in the act.

Meng Ting raised his body, and a good morning kiss landed on Yan Sui's forehead, "Yan Sui, good morning."

He said as he withdrew his hand; but, his attempt to pull his hand away failed. Shifting Yan Sui's attention was not successful.

"How does it feel?"

Yan Sui let go of Meng Ting's hand and pinched his tender cheek.

Meng Ting blinked and responded honestly, "It's quite nice...to touch."

He had never touched anyone before, but all of his senses told him that if he comes into contact with Yan Sui, he would not reject it. Yan Sui would even like it more and more.

When he said that, he reached out and touched it a few times again before he confirmed to Yan Sui, "You're my man, I can touch it, right."

"Yeah," Yan Sui answered and there was some helplessness between his eyebrows. Perhaps, it was difficult for Meng Ting to understand the hardships of being patient, and he always raised the limit that Yan Sui needed to restrain himself. When the two got bored of lying on the bed for a while, they jogged as usual, walked the dog, and played with the kitten, then they had breakfast. After they finished eating their breakfast, Yan Sui did not immediately go back upstairs and change his clothes to go to the company; instead, he went to the sofa and sat down, then he stretched his hand out to pull Meng Ting in his arms, who was holding Furball at the moment.

"I asked Gu Lang to help us organize a party. All of those people in my Moments are invited. The party venue is in the western suburbs coast. We set off at around two o'clock in the afternoon. If you like, we can spend the night there, but if not, we can come back early."

When Yan Sui was talking, Meng Ting looked at him. Yan Sui explained this thoroughly, and Meng Ting briefly thought deeply about it, then he nodded at once.

"If that's the case, then let me take Furball and Rhubarb to the Pet Shelter first."

He still remembered what Zhen Han had instructed him. Every three days, he had to take Furball and Rhubarb back to the clinic for further consultation. Today was their third days at the Yans' residence.

Yan Sui still embraced him and did not get up. Meng Ting spoke once more, "I know how to get there. You must be busy, you should go to work."

Yan Sui actually thought that it would be better to call Zhen Han and let him come over, but based on Meng Ting's nature, it seemed that it was unlikely for him to trouble others. That day when Li Yi came early in the morning to check on him when he was sick, Meng Ting even said thank you earnestly.