"If you want to watch, I’ll watch with you." Su Yu held her a bit tighter.
On Han Jing’s face, there was a radiant smile.
"So happy?" Su Yu, sensing her joy, couldn’t help but ask.
He was actually a bit curious: "We’re in quite a dangerous situation now."
"So what?" Han Jing raised an eyebrow, turned around, stood on tiptoe, encircled Su Yu’s neck, and looked up into his eyes: "I used to be very afraid of dying because I thought, if I didn’t live well, how could I justify this one life? You know, living just once is not easy. But now I’m not afraid anymore, I feel that living this life is well worth it."
Falling in love with you, loved you, still loving you, will continue to love you forever.
This lifeti is truly worth it.
Because loving you makes it worthwhile.
"We will both live well, I have a gift to give you." Su Yu lowered his head and placed a light kiss on her forehead.
Han Jing’s eyes brightened a bit, undoubtedly, it was the word ’gift’ that caught her attention.
Su Yu chuckled softly, she always seed exceptionally happy upon hearing about receiving a gift.
But then Han Jing imdiately pouted, her eyes fixated on Su Yu, "Are you... planning to say you’ll give it to later at so other ti?"
Su Yu...
"Ahem," Su Yu coughed lightly, slightly embarrassed, his gaze involuntarily drifting into the distance.
Han Jing saw his pale earlobes turn a shade of red.
"Humph," Han Jing snorted, discontentedly said, "I knew it, you always give empty promises."
Su Yu...
"Well, this..." Su Yu pondered over how to explain this matter to Han Jing.
He really had prepared a gift for her, a long, long ti ago.
But there had never been an opportunity to give it to her all these years.
Han Jing discontentedly stomped on Su Yu’s foot!
Damn! Always the sa! Teasing her first with, I have a gift for you... and then it’s a long wait, Han Jing felt utterly speechless.
Su Yu bent over in pain, and his forehead accidentally bumped into Han Jing’s nose, "Ah" Han Jing exclaid softly, yet before she could push Su Yu away, he lowered his head, sealing her lips, his tongue gliding into her slightly parted mouth, intertwining with hers.
"Mmm~" Han Jing instinctively straightened her body, Su Yu’s hand on her waist tightened its grip, a peculiar tingle instantly pierced through Han Jing’s body, causing her arms clasped around Su Yu’s neck to tighten, drawing him closer.
Han Jing’s body was filled with a strange sensation, gradually becoming soft and weak, her raised tiptoes seed to lose their footing, that stimulating feeling made her legs give way montarily, instinctively stepping back a few steps, behind her was the railing, and below the railing was a sheer cliff.
Han Jing’s arms fell powerlessly over the railing, that sudden emptiness made her involuntarily cry out, the cold wind howling past, yet her body inexplicably felt even more feverish, the overwhelming itch and ache made her instinctively let out a sound, "Mmm... Su, Su Yu..."
She felt as if she had no foundation at all, her entire mind plunged into utter blankness.
Su Yu’s hand, slowly on her waist, through the thin layer of clothing, gently road, as if igniting a fire on her body, threatening to burn her entirely.
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