Bi Xia obviously didn’t expect Qin Zhan to be so ridiculous, but when Bi Xia heard Qin Zhan say that he was her fate, she slapped him on the head, leaving Qin Zhan montarily stunned.
Bi Xia’s movents also froze, "Cough, cough, well... I’ve been with Xu Renfei these days, got used to slapping him impulsively, so..."
Qin Zhan rubbed the spot where he’d been hit, raising an eyebrow slightly, "It seems my dear wife is complaining that I’ve been away from you for too long, taking it out on those around you."
Bi Xia: "...Nonsense!"
"Although it’s a fresh feeling to be slapped by my wife, dear wife..." Qin Zhan gently patted Bi Xia’s little head, speaking softly, "Let’s get along peacefully in the future, no dostic violence... If you can’t help it, we can solve it like this, how about that?"
"Hmm, like this... mm..."
Just as she was looking up in confusion, a shadow fell over her, and his cool lips pressed against her red lips.
Bi Xia’s eyes widened, then she angrily kicked Qin Zhan.
Caught off guard, Qin Zhan groaned, the corners of his lips lifting, his phoenix eyes flashing. Bi Xia sensed sothing was wrong, and just as she was about to push him away, she felt a tight grip around her waist. The next mont, she was lifted, her legs wrapped around Qin Zhan’s waist, her arms around his neck, looking down at him from above.
"Qin Zhan!"
"Yes, my dear." He said, holding the youth’s waist with one hand, pinching his chin with the other, a wicked smile on his face as he leaned up to kiss those tightly closed lips.
His lips gently teased the slightly sweet cherry lips, tasting the flavor he hadn’t savored in a long ti.
His teeth lightly bit down on the youth’s red lips, causing a slight pain, and the red lips parted slightly, again and again sensing the youth’s innocence and sweetness.
Qin Zhan couldn’t rember how many days it had been since he last wanted to kiss the person in front of him.
Before, Qin Zhan had never understood the phrase "a day feels like a year," but this ti in Beijing, he finally realized what it ant. He dealt with those botherso matters in Beijing as quickly as possible, just to co back and see his child sooner.
He missed her so much it hurt.
This ti, after the child stopped replying, the always composed and self-possessed Qin Zhan panicked for the first ti. He knew clearly that the child was recording a program, he knew clearly that she would surely reach out to him in the evening, but he still booked a return flight with Assistant Ye as soon as he woke up, all just to hold her, kiss her, see her.
Truly crazy, Qin Zhan, you’ve changed so much, but even so...
Gently kissing the child’s lips, her starry eyes, Qin Zhan murmured with utmost sincerity, "For you, going crazy is worth it..."
His voice transmitted into Bi Xia’s ears, making her whole body freeze. She dumbly let Qin Zhan kiss her, her starry eyes blinked, her thick eyelashes trembling. After a while, Bi Xia turned away from Qin Zhan’s kisses and tightly hugged him from above.
"Don’t scare again..." Bi Xia murmured, "I know it wasn’t a cold, I know how much pain you were in before. Your heart hurt, and my heart hurt too. That pain was unbearable."
Unbearable to the point that she couldn’t even deceive herself...
Bi Xia wanted to lie to herself that it was just her own pain and had nothing to do with anyone else, but the crash of the spiritual power clearly told her it wasn’t just her, soone else was hurting too, and that person wasn’t anyone else but Qin Zhan.
"Qin Zhan, don’t lie to , don’t scare , take good care of yourself in Beijing," Bi Xia took a deep breath, her voice hoarse, filled with stubbornness yet frailty, "I can’t make it, Qin Zhan, I’m too far from you, I can’t make it!"
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