"I’m sorry, beautiful woman. I’m sorry for making you feel so terrible before, and for causing you to end up like this..."
Yun Qiqi barely dared to recall the events of the past two years since she lost her mory.
Especially when she first returned to the Imperial City, she completely didn’t rember him, and at that ti, he was faced with her treating him like a stranger... He must have felt very sad.
Unfortunately, back then, she couldn’t understand the pain and restraint in his eyes, couldn’t read his sadness.
She not only ignored him, but also kept giving him the cold shoulder, pushing him away again and again.
He must have been so hurt.
How could she be so cruel at the ti?
Bad like the wicked supporting actress in a TV drama!
The more Yun Qiqi thought about it, the more distressed she felt and the more she felt sorry for Yan Yan, burying herself in his arms and crying her heart out.
Listening to her made Yan Yan’s heart ache, instinctively reaching out to keep stroking her head, calming her with a gentle voice:
"There, there, it’s not your fault."
Yun Qiqi thought again about his injury, the explosion leaving an indelible shadow in her heart.
Gasping for breath, she spoke haltingly, "I wasn’t deliberately not saving you at the ti, beautiful woman, I’m sorry..."
"I know," replied Yan Yan, then lifted her little face and kissed away her tears, "Why cry? There’s nothing to cry about. I’m fine now, you should be happy."
But the more he consoled her, the harder Yun Qiqi cried, unable to stop.
Yan Yan watched her crying so hard, knowing her eyes would swell if she kept going, anyone unaware might think he’d done sothing to her.
Despite this, she had an especially adorable look, and he was not one to put himself in a bind. Feeling touched, he decisively pinched her chin, lowered his head, and sealed her still slightly open mouth.
The sobs ceased abruptly.
Yun Qiqi widened her eyes, stunned for two seconds, forgetting even to cry.
A glimr of amusent flashed in Yan Yan’s eyes, not giving her any ti to react, one hand grasped her waist and the other held the back of her head, swiftly occupying her every thought with a kiss.
Since she’d been manipulated, her ntal state had been unstable, and it had been a while since Yan Yan had kissed her like this or seen her so compliant.
His heart couldn’t help but lt into water.
The large hand resting on the back of her head unconsciously stroke her soft hair, her faint milky fragrance was sothing he really enjoyed.
Perhaps because of the joy in his heart, his kiss was exceptionally tender,
and just when the temperature was on the rise, Yun Qiqi seed to suddenly return to her senses, abruptly wrapping her arms around his neck.
Following that, she climbed onto him as if riding a tiger, pushed him against the headboard, and began her ferocious counterattack—biting and nibbling.
Yun Qiqi was purely following her instincts, thinking his kiss was slow and dilatory, so she wanted to take control.
But quickly realized... she had no idea how to kiss.
Yan Yan was confused for two seconds at first, then pain registered on his lip.
He let her bite for a while before gently pushing her away, looking at her in a mixture of amusent and exasperation, "What are you doing?"
The young girl confidently licked her lips, "Kissing you."
"..."
Suddenly, he understood why she loved the two tigers at ho so much, it turned out they were kindred spirits.
He even suspected that she secretly had another na called Sanshua (Three Flowers).
Feeling the sting on his lips, Yan Yan couldn’t help but correct, "That’s not how you kiss."
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