The dimly lit couple’s cinema.
Bao Gucheng suddenly felt a bit stuffy around him and couldn’t help but unbutton a shirt button.
Beside his ear, Zuzi’s soft laughter was like an itchy breeze, gently caressing every nerve of his.
"Xiao Chenger, if you were the boy in the movie, would you let the girl return to her world?"
Bao Gucheng’s Adam’s apple moved: "I would."
Love is about fulfillnt, not possession; he understands this.
Zuzi chuckled softly, seemingly not expecting this answer, raised her eyebrows and said, "I thought Xiao Chenger was soone who is very persistent and wouldn’t let go."
He is indeed deeply persistent.
From his relentless drive and the refusal to give up on finding his brothers, she felt it.
Bao Gucheng was silent for a few seconds, his long fingers unbuttoned another shirt button in the dark, and said in a low voice, "However, before letting go, I would..."
"Do what?" Zuzi lazily lifted her eyebrows, not wanting to use her Divine Sense to probe into his thoughts, just wanting to hear him say it himself.
"I would kiss her hard, so she rembers ."
Love is fulfillnt, but he also surely wants exclusive possession; he cannot deny a man’s instincts.
"Hmm..." Zuzi blinked her bright Phoenix Eyes, couldn’t help but let a broad smile blossom, "Xiao Chenger, Ancestor really didn’t see you as this kind of boy..."
The desire for possession, persistence, and letting go can be so closely unified in one man, not only appearing in storybooks but she actually saw it in this boy.
"Does Miss Zuzi not believe ?"
"Hmm, Ancestor doesn’t disbelieve, just thinks..."
This generation of boys is really interesting...
Before Zuzi’s words could finish, the remaining words were entirely swallowed by the man’s lips.
"I will prove it to you. Why not start from here."
Bao Gucheng’s eyes were deep, whispering, then he cupped her snowy neck, pulling her into his arms, and kissed her.
Fiercely.
As if the next mont, they would be forcibly separated, he seized every second to capture the sweetness between her lips and teeth.
Compared to this deep kiss filled with strong emotions, the farewell kiss between the leading man and woman on the large screen just now suddenly seed sowhat overly bland, with too many marks of borrowed filming techniques and acting.
For a long ti.
He embraced the small woman whose eyes lazily squinted and breath slightly heavy, her snowy neck pressed against his chest, only then did he hoarsely speak again: "Believe now? If not, we can try again."
If soday she truly wanted to leave him, he would surely kiss her hard, and then...
Would he really be willing to let her go?
Why does the thought of such questions shroud him entirely in a feeling of dark clouds?
Zuzi lifted her head from his embrace, her eyes like shining stars, smiling brilliantly: "Xiao Chenger, don’t answer too seriously, Ancestor was just asking casually, I won’t leave you."
Bao Gucheng felt a stir in his heart; he was like an unofficial young wife who had borne five sons for the big CEO but always left at a hotel without recognition, suddenly obtained confirmation and a promise like being formally married, instantly stirred by the emotional ups and downs, couldn’t help but gaze at Zuzi intensely and asked:
"Miss Zuzi... truly never leave ?"
Zuzi nodded solemnly: "Yes.
"Can’t break your promise?"
"Of course not, Ancestor’s words are as good as gold."
Bao Gucheng thought today’s reservation of the couple’s theater was indeed excellent.
Why does it feel like a subtle confession of success?
Indeed, one must watch more romance movies, to have a favorable aura around, even the small woman who didn’t want Double Cultivation with him has now promised never to leave him (although the word "forever" was added privately by him, she didn’t notice).
Bao Gucheng was feeling emotionally stirred, couldn’t help but want to unbutton the third button, so she could lie in his arms more comfortably.
Then heard Zuzi laugh beside his ear: "Forever isn’t that long after all, because..."
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