"Looking for someone?" Xia Yihan turned his head, a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes, and blurted out: "Is it a man?"
Hu Ling'er also turned her head and looked at his nervous look. Suddenly her heart moved. She stood up and lay on his face, saying mischievously: "Yes."
"Is he really a man?!" Xia Yihan became anxious now and sat up on the floor.
Hu Ling'er, who was lying next to him, couldn't dodge and was hit hard on the chin.
"Damn, you want to commit murder!" Hu Ling'er touched her chin, the pain made her burst into tears.
"I'm sorry, where did you hit it?" Realizing that she hit her, Xia Yihan quickly reached out and touched her.
Seeing his hands waving around in front of her, Hu Ling'er slapped them away angrily.
Xia Yihan instinctively retracted her hand, looked straight in Hu Ling'er's direction for a while, pursed her lips, and then slowly lowered her head.
Before she lowered her head, the aggrieved and somewhat lost look fell into Hu Ling'er's eyes, making her feel slightly shaken.
This sad thing...why does it seem to be my own fault?
Hu Ling'er was speechless. After thinking about it, she grabbed his hand and put it on her chin: "Okay, just bump into it here. It's nothing serious."
Xia Yihan's face was overjoyed and her smile returned.
The cold fingers slowly traced her chin, causing a rash of goosebumps.
This Xia Yihan's body seems to be cold at other times except for that day when she was poisoned by the poison. It's really strange.
While Hu Ling'er was wondering, Xia Yihan's other hand suddenly grabbed her waist. Before she could react, her whole body had been pulled over by Xia Yihan and hugged her tightly.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Hu Ling'er stared at her eyes and exclaimed.
Although the two have been together for ten days, apart from that night, there has been no intimacy between them.
Just when she was about to kick him away, Xia Yihan suddenly said: "Ling'er, I don't allow you to find another man!"
Hu Ling'er stopped moving, blinked, and stared at Xia Yihan's face.
The originally pale face was now flushed red, and when he said this, his expression was unusually serious.
"You..." Hu Ling'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with uncertainty: "Are you jealous?"
After saying this, Xia Yihan's face turned even redder. He pursed his lips habitually, then bit his lips...
Hu Ling'er discovered that Xia Yihan liked to purse her lips, both when she smiled and when she was unnatural, but she had never seen her bite her lips. What did this mean?
At this moment, Xia Yihan took a deep breath, as if she had made a decision, and said loudly: "Yes, I am just jealous! Because I like you and I want you to stay with me!"
The sonorous and powerful voice hit Hu Ling'er's ears word by word, making her stunned.
Xia Yihan...likes her?
Suddenly, Hu Ling'er smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in her smile: "I said, you don't need to care about what happened that night. If you are because of..."
"No!" Xia Yihan interrupted Hu Ling'er and said seriously: "Even if that night hadn't happened, I would still have fallen in love with you. So it's not just because of that incident, but my heart has been moved by you.
Warmth, conquered by you, I have truly fallen in love with you."
After the words fell, he gave Hu Ling'er no room to think. The hand that had been resting on her chin tightened, and as soon as he lowered his head, he accurately captured her lips.
The kiss went from shallow to deep, from deep to deep. The two fell into each other's arms, lingering on the ground.