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He was too close, close enough for her to count the number of his thick eyelashes. Close enough that the warmth of his breath brushed against her face with every inhale and exhale.
Shu Ran felt her face flush and her heart race, her eyes flickering as she blinked in a flustered manner. Her long eyelashes fluttered like little brushes, playful and cute.
She reached out and pushed him slightly, shyly saying, "Qin Xian, could you move back a bit?"
Her resistance did not make him pull away; instead, he seized her hands. With a gentle tug, they drew even closer.
He gazed at her tenderly, a brilliant smile playing at the corners of his lips, captivating and intentionally making her lose herself.
Leaning down, he pressed against her cheek and spoke slowly, his voice deep and seductive, "Hmm? Do you like me?"
Shu Ran kept her mouth shut and did not respond, but her face was already flushed.
She couldn't even dare to look at him, fearing that if she stole another glance, she would fall into the depths of his affectionate and gentle gaze.
She could only bite her lip and awkwardly inch backward, but there was no way to retreat any further.
Her thoughts were entirely focused on Qin Xian, unaware that she was about to lose her balance and fall.
In a split second, she suddenly grabbed Qin Xian's hands in an attempt to steady herself.
However, unexpectedly, her entire body leaned forward with her movement, crashing directly into his solid chest.
"Ugh..." Shu Ran let out a soft groan from the pain as she raised a hand to rub her slightly reddened forehead.
Feeling disheartened, she heard a pleasant laugh above her head that lingered softly in her ears.
The crisp scent of masculinity filled her nose, making her instinctively want to hide.
Qin Xian would never give her this opportunity.
He leaned forward, forcefully wrapping his arms around her waist, preventing her from escaping.
"It seems you have forgotten."
As soon as the words left his mouth, he tightened his grip and lifted the bewildered Shu Ran directly from his embrace.
In an instant, he turned and laid her down on the bed.
Ignoring Shu Ran's wide eyes, he propped himself up on his arms beside her. He covered her petite body with his own, watching with interest as her face flushed and her heart raced in nervousness.
He was on top, she was below, their breaths mingling in an incredibly ambiguous position.
Before she could say anything, he sealed her lips with a kiss.
He seemed to have endless patience, gently sucking on her tender lips bit by bit. Occasionally, he would deepen the kiss, entwining with her slowly and teasingly, leaving her in a daze of emotions.
Her mind went blank, and her body felt soft and powerless.
In a haze, his voice, thick with desire, slowly wrapped around their lips and teeth as he murmured softly, "Do you remember? You kissed me like this last night."
Shu Ran trembled slightly all over, her breath becoming somewhat erratic.
Perhaps it was the atmosphere of intimacy or the stimulation from yesterday's memories.
Last night, she had taken the unprecedented initiative to kiss him.
By the time he came back to his senses, she had already nestled against his shoulder and fallen into a deep sleep.
Reluctant to let her fall asleep in such an uncomfortable position, he drove her back to the Qin Residence.
Throughout the journey, she remained quiet, not making a sound, peacefully sleeping.
However, as soon as they arrived at the Qin Residence, she suddenly woke up.
After waking up, she clung to Qin Xian, refusing to let him go, like a small child who wanted to be with him at all times.
Even when Aunt Chen changed her clothes, she insisted that Qin Xian stay with her.
When she was finally pulled away reluctantly, she looked at Qin Xian with tear-filled eyes, her gaze pitiful as if he had abandoned her.
Seeing this made Qin Xian's heart ache; he wished he could rush over and take her into his arms to comfort her properly.
Once she finally emerged from the bathroom, the first thing she did was seek him out. She ran to him in quick steps and hugged him tightly.
In his warm embrace, she cried softly, "Don't leave me. Don't leave me all alone."
Her tears fell like large beads, hot and burning, scalding his hands.
He wiped them away for her but found that he couldn't stop them no matter what.
Qin Xian had never experienced such a situation before and could only hurriedly comfort her, trying various methods.
In the end, it was a piece of candy that finally calmed her down.
When it was finally time to sleep, she still held onto his hand tightly, as if fearing he would run away at any moment.
However, how could Qin Xian easily let go of this rare opportunity to share a bed?
After getting drunk, Shu Ran's intelligence resembled that of a three-year-old child.
She asked him to tell stories, to answer a thousand whys, and finally insisted on having ice cream.
Although Qin Xian enjoyed this feeling of being relied upon, he also felt somewhat helpless towards her.
He freed one hand and gently stroked her messy hair, his movements tender as water, casually asking, "Do you want ice cream, Shu Ran?"
Shu Ran nodded vigorously, her face filled with anticipation.
"Is ice cream delicious?" Qin Xian patiently asked her.
Shu Ran innocently replied, "Yes, it's sweet."
"Then... would you like to try something even more delicious and sweeter?"
He tempted her, taking her hand and lightly touching his sensual lips. "This is very tasty; do you want to give it a try?"
Shu Ran frowned slightly, subconsciously doubting its edibility. But in action, she still believed him.
She gently leaned over onto him, lowering her head slightly to taste the "sweeter and more delicious" thing in Qin Xian's mouth.
She softly sucked and slowly nibbled, their lips entwined in a lingering embrace.
That feeling was intoxicating and unforgettable.
Even as she kissed, she murmured, "It's not sweet; this isn't sweet."
Qin Xian, however, did not give her any chance to escape. He took the initiative to launch a fierce attack, turning the light rain into a torrential downpour, kissing her until she could barely breathe.
In the end, amidst her intermittent exhaustion, she finally fell asleep again.
Only Qin Xian remained in the quiet night, consumed by an unquenchable desire.
Finally, when he heard her steady breathing return, he quietly entered the bathroom.
Yesterday, she had been so passionate, so proactive, so cheerful.
And what about now? After waking up, she had been avoiding him.
Even when he got close for a moment or tried to say something, she resisted and refused to engage.
She had forgotten the memories of last night, but he would not forget.
Not only that, he wanted to entice her to remember.
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