Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Considerably annoyed, Ji Weixi turned around and ignored his presence.
Li Shaoling, however, put down the phone and snuggled up to her. âAngry?â
She closed her eyes, breathing evenly and pretended to be asleep.
âI was wrong. Donât be angry, itâs bad for your health.â
Ji Weixi smirked inwardly.
âHeh. Quick to admit a mistake, arenât we?â
Still, with a high and mighty man like Li Shaoling, each confession prompted the sense that âI may admit my mistake, but I would still do it next timeâ.
Moreover, she was a diehard fan of Jiang Duhuan. For him to force her to leave his server, unforgivable!
Meanwhile, Li Shaoling was sweet-talking her when she kept ignoring him. âWeixi, I was wrong. I would do anything, please forgive me?â
She promptly opened her eyes. âReally?â
âReally.â
âAlright!â Ji Weixiâs eyes brightened and she pointed on the floor. âFifty push-ups.â
Li Shaoling quickly agreed, but he did not move for a long time.
Ji Weixiâs voice turned cold then in full grief. âLi Shaoling, you liar! I donât care about you anymore!â
That was when he suddenly got up and held both hands at her sides.
Frightened, Ji Weixi held herself. âWh-what are you doing?â
He smiled wickedly. âPush-ups, of course.â
With that, his arm arched and he began his punishment.
Ji Weixi lay flat as he continued to do one push-up after another.
His face was close one moment and distant in the next, leaving Ji Weixiâs face getting redder by the moment.
Handsome boys are so awesome!
Then, his eyes full of pampering love, he lowered his head and gave her a kiss, leaving her blushing a crimson.
He repeated that with every subsequent push-up.
Eventually, unable to resist their urges, man and woman rolled into one before fifty-push-ups were completed...
âCountless words omitted hereâ
***
Three hours later.
A dazed Ji Weixi was being held up by Li Shaoling before he picked her up and put her into the car.
She then leaned on him lazily and stared at the lights outside.
âWhere are you taking me?â She asked.
Li Shaoling tousled her hair. âYouâll know soon enough.â
She fell into his arms and toyed with his long fingers out of boredom.
Those fingers looked so niceâshe had the urge to chop them off and preserve them.
She sighed then. Having lived too long with a pervert, she had become one too.
The car then stopped, and Jiang Cong cleared his throat. âBoss, Sister-in-law, weâve arrived. Have a good time.â
He especially chewed on the word âgood time.â
Ji Weixi shyly buried her face in Li Shaolingâs chest. After casting her a loving glance, he turned to Jiang Cong and clicked his tongue. âPoor, poor lonely soul.â
â...Can I resign?â Jiang Cong asked.
âNo.â Li Shaoling said with a tone that allowed no protest. âI like tormenting you.â
Jiang Cong left with a long face.
Another day of envying.
Later, Li Shaoling led Ji Weixi to a porcelain-white barge.
Boomâ
Abruptly, the dark skies were aflame with dazzling fireworks.
Each of those massive explosions resembled petals of colorful flowers, blossoming rapidly and wilting soon after.
On the LED screen of a tower beside the river, pixels of myriad colors formed the words: Ji Weixi, I love you.
Ji Weixiâs world was abruptly silent despite the noise right beside her ears.
She stared at the three words âI love youâ, and blankly turned to the man beside her.
His face was tender beneath the light from the fireworks, his clear eyes as bright as obelisks.
She was reflected ever distinctly in his profound gaze of a thousand affections.
He presented her a rose which he kept hidden at his back then, and looked at her with eyes full of love. âToday is Qixiâthe day the Weaver and the Cowherd meet and the sixteenth year Iâve loved you. I hopeâbe it in the next seventeen or twenty years, that you are the one beside me.â
âI loved you when I donât understand love, and even after I had learned it. I live and breathe for you, for you are in my heart and my mind. You are my world...â
He suddenly paused and grinned, his dark and profound gaze looking watery. âThat is why no one else is allowed to touch you. You are mine and mine onlyâin life and in death. I love you, and no one would replace you.â
Ji Weixi listened on, her eyes becoming red and her tears flowing freely.
She complained as she wiped them off. âYou and your horrible possessiveness. Arenât you afraid Iâll leave you?â
âIâm not afraid.â Li Shaoling replied with conviction. âWe already have a son. Donât even think about leaving me when we get another daughter.â
Once again, he was binding her with their child.
Annoyed, Ji Weixi punched him and burst into tears. âYou always do that... Youâre outrageous!â
Still, she sniffed and then hugged him, suddenly beaming. âBut... I love you, I guess I like perverts after all.â
It was her own fault for being a masochist.
Her life was complete with a man who loved her so much.
However, Li Shaoling was left at a loss for the momentâeven his eyes were blank.
âYou there?â Ji Weixi asked, poking his face.
The man looks adorable even with that dumb look.
âLi ShaoâOooh...â
He had abruptly pulled her into his arms, enveloping her like a raging storm.
He knew that she loved his strength, and therefore would never leave him.
She understood that he loved her with his life, and would protect her until the very end.
Under the colors of the night, they held each other tightly, melting into it.
It was breezing from the river banks, the winds gently blew over the surface. Petals were falling over the barge, and as clothes were removed and belts undone, the long night of physical unions fluttered without ceasing.
A beautiful singing voice emanated some distance away from the barge, fitting everything down to a tee.
âIâm willing to become the one in the fairy tale, the angel that you love.
âI extend this pair of hands, and turn them into wings to protect you.
âYou must believe, believe that we would be like the fairy tale.
âWhere the ending comes with blessings and happiness!â