"You must be thinking of so not-so-kid-friendly scenes... Now that I think about it, it’s been a while since we last slept together..."
Han Jingnian: "..."
The montarily speechless him felt an uncontrollable surge in body temperature as he hugged her arm and couldn’t help but tightened his grip.
Xia Wan’an felt a slight pain from the squeeze on her waist and belatedly realized what she had just said. Her face instantly burned even more fiercely.
Although they had been intimately close many tis, it was mostly him taking the initiative. This was the first ti she had said such words to him in such a sober state.
Xia Wan’an inevitably felt embarrassed and subconsciously wanted to offer an explanation: "I... I, that, just... just..."
She stuttered for a long ti, unable to co up with a proper excuse, and finally just buried herself into his chest, muttering softly, "I just miss you so much, everywhere."
Han Jingnian trembled slightly. After a short while, he brought his head to her ear and said, "I also miss you so much... everywhere."
When Xia Wan’an spoke those four words "everywhere," she didn’t think much of it. But hearing them from Han Jingnian’s mouth now, she detected a different flavor, her ears turning intensely red: "What are you thinking about!"
"Thinking about how much I miss you," said Han Jingnian, while his hand around her waist began to wander.
Xia Wan’an vaguely knew what he wanted to do and quickly pressed his hand to stop him: "No, you’re injured right now..."
Han Jingnian’s lips touched her neck, ignoring her words.
"Han Jingnian, just bear with it a few more days, wait until you’re better... Health cos first... Brother Jingnian..."
Han Jingnian instantly beca disciplined as if he were a controlled robot.
Xia Wan’an nested in Han Jingnian’s arms, looking up at the man, noticing he had closed his eyes, seemingly asleep, yet a hint of displeasure lingered between his brows.
After a while, she looked again, and the displeasure had not yet dissipated. She thought for a mont and quietly moved up a bit, then leaned to the side of his head, whispering, "But, we can still take the edge off a little bit..."
As she spoke, her lips gently t his.
Han Jingnian’s frown instantly smoothed out, and the corners of his lips, which she kissed, couldn’t help but lift slightly.
...
The second day of Han Jingnian’s hospital stay was Saturday. Zhang Te made a morning visit to the hospital and was driving ho in the afternoon when he happened to pass by the apartnt he had bought. Then, as if possessed, he suddenly hit the brakes and pulled over to the side of the road.
That ti at the old villa behind the Han Family mansion, he picked up the young miss, who was beaten and covered in wounds, and took her here for care throughout the night. The young miss woke up the next day and was very panicked upon seeing him. He assured her he would not disclose anything and comforted her for a long ti before she finally cald down.
The young miss had a fever for two days, and it was he who took care of her. Perhaps because no one had treated her so kindly before, she beca sowhat dependent on him. When she left, he told her that if she had nowhere to go, she could always stay here, and he even told her the password.
After that, the young miss would still sotis get beaten up and bruised all over, and after being beaten, she would hide here.
Now, the person behind it all has finally been caught. Although the police have not yet disclosed the results, it’s only a matter of ti... Surely, the young miss won’t co here again, right?
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