Mu Yan felt a little flustered inside, although things that shouldn’t have happened between them already did. However, it was not the intention of either party at the ti.
She thought the progress was a bit too fast.
She grabbed his arm and whispered, "I don’t want this; I want to go back to my own room."
Jiang Jingheng paused, looked at her anxious face, and smiled slightly.
"Okay!"
He turned and walked towards the guest room, putting her down at the door.
"Goodnight!" Mu Yan said, pushing the door open ready to go inside.
Suddenly, her wrist was caught, and she was pulled into a firm embrace.
Jiang Jingheng held her waist and whispered, "Just saying goodnight isn’t enough."
Before she could react, he bent down and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her.
Mu Yan initially felt a bit uncomfortable with his intensity, but gradually, she was drawn to respond to him.
When the kiss ended, the two rested their foreheads together, reluctant to part.
Mu Yan couldn’t help but ask, "Exactly how many people have you kissed before?"
Otherwise, how could his skills be this good?
Jiang Jingheng chuckled, "Thanks for the complint."
Mu Yan glared at him, "It’s not a complint!"
As soon as she said it, she regretted it a bit.
No matter how many girlfriends he had before, that’s all in the past, and she shouldn’t mind.
But there was still a slight jealousy in her heart.
"Jealous?" Jiang Jingheng’s smile grew wider.
"No!" Mu Yan huffed, pushing him away and walking into the room.
Her wrist was caught again, but this ti, he wasn’t firm.
His deep voice ca, "You are the first and also the only one."
For an instant, Mu Yan felt as though fireworks blossod before her eyes.
Her heart felt as sweet as if she’d eaten honey.
Suppressing her feelings, she deliberately said, "Who knows if that’s true? I’m going to sleep."
The grip on her wrist loosened, Mu Yan turned around, looked at him, and said, "Goodnight."
"Goodnight." Jiang Jingheng’s light brown eyes were full of tenderness.
Mu Yan closed the door and suddenly laughed. Even if he was just trying to please her, she accepted it.
When you like soone, you have no principles, right?
Outside the door, Jiang Jingheng leaned against the wall, not leaving imdiately.
He raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth; he didn’t need a mirror to know he was in a good mood.
She was like a sunflower; wherever she went, the place was filled with sunshine.
Thinking of her earlier affectionate anger, his lips curled; she finally started to care about him.
So waits are no longer indefinite.
Sooner or later, she’ll belong to him wholeheartedly.
The next morning, after Jiang Jingheng went to work, Mu Yan went to the hospital to accompany Mu Chen.
Mu Chen saw the radiant blossom on his sister’s face and couldn’t help but say sourly, "Sis, I don’t object to you dating, but you’ve got to find a reliable man."
Mu Yan felt a bit guilty looking at her brother; he actually noticed.
She asked, "What do you an by a reliable man?"
Mu Chen pondered for a mont, "That’s hard to describe. Let tell you about unreliable ones: too rich, too handso, glib-tongued—those are definitely all players."
Mu Yan, "..."
Uh-oh, Jiang Jingheng seems to match every one of those.
Mu Chen continued, "When will you bring him to see , so I can check him out for you?"
Mu Yan pressed her lips; he already considered Jiang Jingheng as unreliable. How could she bring him here?
She made an excuse, "I’ve been busy lately, let’s talk about it when I’m free."
Mu Chen gave her a look, hiding him like this, could it be Brother Jia Mu?
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