i Siyan sat on the big bed, crying silently.When Leng Zhujing returned to his suite, it was already 4 a.m.He tiptoed over and picked up another clean nightgown, went to the bathroom for a shower, and...The sound of the waterfall crashing beside his ear was deafening, but Leng Yanchen didn't hear Qin Nianxia's words. He just held her tightly, completely immersed in this taste that was as sweet as honey.

Because he knew that if she was willing to kiss him first, it must mean she had feelings for him that went beyond friendship.

Perhaps he should try a little harder, even just a little, he doesn't want to miss any possible opportunities.

Suddenly, Qin Nianxia shivered in his arms, as if she had a sneeze.

Leng Yanchen hurriedly got up and hugged her horizontally, walking towards the sun-drenched area.

Qin Nianxia instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck until he let her go.

"I'll go get my clothes. You change into them first." Leng Yanchen said, and went alone to get his shirt that had been sun-baked.

He took the clothes and handed them to Qin Niandongxia. After she received the clothes, he turned around and faced away from her.

Unintentionally, I saw my phone standing upright on a small stone not far away, so I walked over to pick it up.

The screen wasn't broken, but he threw the phone so hard that he forgot to turn off the auto-shoot function.

So, when he checked his phone again, he found that in addition to the solo photos he had taken of Qin Nianxia before, he had also captured everything that had just happened.

Even the scene of him holding her and kissing her on a stone bench by the shore was captured frame by frame.

Although it's a long shot, his phone's pixel resolution is still high definition.

Leng Yanchen looked at the unexpected photos of himself and Qin Nianxia in his phone, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turning upwards.

"Hey, what are you looking at" Qin Nianxia walked up behind him and patted him on the shoulder after changing her clothes.

He was startled, immediately shoving the phone into his damp pants pocket before turning to face her.

Just one glance, and he felt his body tense involuntarily, glancing sideways with a subconscious awareness.

After all, his white shirt on her was like putting on a loose and short dress.

Below the hem, everything is even and consistent, revealing slender and alluring jade legs.

It stirred the beast that had been slumbering deep within him, making it restless and eager to break free.

Qin Nianxia, seeing that he wasn't looking at her, became even more composed.

After all, it's not the first time.

He has always been a “gentleman who sits calmly and doesn’t get flustered,” she has nothing to be embarrassed about.

So, she said to him confidently, "Wait until my clothes are dry, and I'll return them to you right away."

Leng Yanchen mumbled a low "hmm".

To prevent her from getting too cold, he still called a helicopter to take them both home.

Most importantly, when he made the phone call, he instructed it this way: "Send female warriors over! Yes, no need for male warriors."

After returning home, Qin Nianxia took a hot bath. Leng Yanchen ordered the kitchen staff to make her some red sugar ginger tea to ward off the cold.

After Qin Nianxia finished her shower, she was sitting on the sofa blowing her hair with a cordless hairdryer when someone suddenly snatched the hairdryer from her hand.

She instinctively turned her head.

I saw Leng Yanchen was already dressed, standing behind the sofa, helping her style her long hair.

Qin Nianxia didn't resist, her heart instead had a hint of sweetness. Her pink lips were pursed into a crescent shape.

After blowing his hair dry, Leng Yanchen turned off the hairdryer and sat beside Qin Nianxia.

Qin Nianxia asked happily, "Are you practicing how to be a qualified boyfriend"

"I used to see my father do this for my mother." Leng Yanchen smiled faintly.

Qin Nianxia was immediately filled with curiosity and asked, "Then is your father very fond of your mother"

"Hmm." Leng Yanchen nodded.

Qin Nianxia moved closer to him and said enviously, "Your father and mother must be very in love!"

"Of course." Leng Yanchen smiled faintly. "Would you like to meet your future in-laws"

Qin Nianxia excitedly blurted out, "I do!"

After she finished speaking, she realized she had "overacted," even though it was her true feelings.

Leng Yanchen listened but smiled like spring breeze: "I will arrange it as soon as possible."

"Don't take it seriously! I was just kidding!" Qin Nianxia felt embarrassed and could only smile foolishly.

Cold Yanchen was not angry at the moment, instead he raised an eyebrow and leaned towards her: "Your expression just now didn't seem like you were joking with me."

"So, I could be an actor now, right" Qin Nianxia grinned.

Leng Yanchen, however, did not intend to let her off the hook. He pressed closer, his voice laced with a hint of amusement: "This is your first kiss, isn't it"

"Well, maybe not." Qin Nianxia stuttered.

Leng Yanchen raised the corner of his lips: "You fell for me So, you couldn't help but kiss me proactively"

Qin Nianxia was startled, her thoughts exposed. Instinctively, she leaned back, creating a distance between herself and Leng Yanchen's handsome face.

"Hmm Why aren't you speaking anymore" Leng Yanchen continued, slowly approaching her and enveloping her in his shadow.

Qin Nianxia felt like she was about to collapse, so she reached out and pushed away Leng Yanchen.

She sat up straight, chin held high, and in one breath declared, “Yes! I fell for you. What about it Do you have a problem If you do, keep it to yourself! Besides, don't blame me for not warning you beforehand! You better not fall for me, none of the boys who liked me ended well! The priest said I’m an ill omen, whoever falls for me faces bad luck! Got it”

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