The point is, she was the one holding onto him tightly...
Lu Wanwan pressed her temples. How co she doesn’t rember being so desperate last night? Gu Annan must have rearranged things before going to sleep!
This realization woke her up halfway.
She yawned lightly, lazily wondering why he hadn’t gone to the company yet. Was it because she woke up too early today?
Just as she was about to turn over and continue sleeping, Lu Wanwan realized her fingers were all sore.
Because...their fingers had sohow intertwined at so point, and they hadn’t separated yet.
Rings?!
She widened her eyes in shock, suddenly raising her hand.
When did a ring appear on her finger? She hadn’t experienced any absurd amnesia event, right?
Moreover, Gu Annan had a similar ring on his hand.
Lu Wanwan felt her brain montarily freeze.
"Awake so early?" Gu Annan suddenly spoke, not withdrawing his hand.
His morning voice had that slightly hoarse quality from just waking up, lazily teasing, sending a shiver straight to her heart.
"What’s going on?" she cut to the chase, imdiately placing her hand and his in front of him.
His face, cold as jade, showed no special expression, glancing lightly, "Don’t you rember what happened?"
She pursed her lips, confusion filling her clear eyes, "How would I rember? I have no impression at all!"
"If you don’t rember, then forget it."
"When did this happen? I really don’t rember." Lu Wanwan listened to his tone, which seed to suggest she was pretending to forget.
Gu Annan glanced at her, his thin lips lightly opening, "I asked if you wanted it, you said you did...so I gave it to you."
Lu Wanwan’s face instantly turned beet red, and she froze.
"You..."
"Still have no impression?" He slightly furrowed his brow, looking sowhat displeased, suddenly flipping over to press her beneath him, "Want to help you recall? Hm?"
She grit her teeth, left speechless.
How was she supposed to know he was asking about this?
And besides, each ti he asked, it clearly had another aning.
As long as she said no, he would find ways to tornt her, refusing to stop until she cried out for rcy.
So every ti this question ca up, just for the sake of ending it quicker, she could only quickly say yes, yes, yes...
There was an instance where he asked if she wanted a ring, how could she know!
"You asked so many tis, how would I know..."
He lightly teased near her ear, his voice ridiculously seductive, "That just ans you answered carelessly every ti, not focused...you really don’t rember which ti?"
Lu Wanwan honestly replied, "Really don’t rember...ah!"
Her neck suddenly stung as he bit down hard, slowly sucking.
He raised his eyes, squinting slightly, his gaze dark, watching her with a hint of displeasure.
His exquisitely defined jawline lightly rubbed against her collarbone, "Need to remind you?"
"No..." After all, she’d already been coaxed into wearing it, did it matter when it happened?
"Hm?" He abruptly furrowed his brow.
Pressing forward, he bit her lip, intentionally fierce.
"Why don’t you just say what you an..." Why torture her until she has to ask?
The man harshly captured her lips, deeply exploring, until her resistance beca weak and soft, then he clearly whispered by her ear, "Do it again, and you’ll know..."
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