As they entered the house, Jiang Jian's eyes burned with desire.
He swept Ling Wei into his arms, lips crashing down on hers.
Their kiss was fierce, hungry.
Ling Wei's senses reeled.
Jiang Jian's hands roamed, removing her clothes with urgency.
Buttons popped, fabric tore.
Ling Wei gasped, her own passion unleashing.
Their bodies entwined, flames of desire consuming them.
The night blurred into a whirlwind of passion:
Jiang Jian's relentless drive.
Ling Wei's surrendering moans.
Their love became a primal, all-consuming force.
Ling Wei's thoughts fragmented.
"Why is this man's stamina so good?" she wondered.
Each wave of pleasure left her breathless.
Jiang Jian's strength never wavered.
Their love-making continued, a marathon of ecstasy.
As dawn broke, Ling Wei lay spent, wrapped in Jiang Jian's arms.
"Jian..." she whispered.
"Hmm?" he replied, his voice husky.
"You're...insatiable."
Jiang Jian chuckled.
"You drive me crazy, Ling Wei."
Ling Wei cursed under breath. She knew she had to take leave from work tomorrow because she won't be able to walk properly.
.....
Jiang Jian's eyes widened as he entered the house after work.
A warm glow enveloped the room.
Candles flickered, and soft music played.
A stunning handmade cake sat on the dining table.
"Happy birthday!" Ling Wei exclaimed, a radiant smile on her face.
Jiang Jian's jaw dropped.
"How did you know?" he asked, surprise etched on his features.
Ling Wei chuckled.
"Ah Zhong might have accidentally mentioned it."
Jiang Jian's gaze narrowed playfully.
"You're sneaky."
Ling Wei handed him a gift.
Jiang Jian's expression softened.
"Thank you"
Yun Shishi, Gu Xun, Ah Zhong and Han Yufan emerged from the living room.
"Surprise!" they shouted in unison.
Jiang Jian laughed, genuinely touched.
"Thank you, Ling Wei. This means everything."
As they sang "Happy Birthday" and cut the cake, Jiang Jian's eyes locked onto Ling Wei's.
Gratitude and affection shone in his gaze.
"You're amazing," he whispered.
Ling Wei's heart swelled.