Never would Yoshida Hideaki have thought that Yan Zhan couldnât care less about his identity the slightest bit and even went as far as to kill him, all for the sake of a mere woman. That is, until his untimely death.
Yan Zhan tore away the wrinkled cloth wrapped around the gun and casually threw it on Yoshida Hideakiâs dead body, inadvertently covering his blood-stained head.
Putting the gun aside, he turned and quickly knelt on one knee, hugging the closed-eyed girl sitting on the bed.
âIâm sorry, Jiaojiao.â He kissed the girlâs head with heavy distress, âI arrived late.â
âYanâ¦Zhanâ¦Yan Zhanâ¦â
Chu Jiao weakly raised her arms, wishing to also hug the man tightly, but she didnât have the strength to do so, allowing her hands to land on the manâs shoulder instead.
âIâm here⦠Jiaojiao, Iâm hereâ¦â
Yan Zhan embraced the girl tightly. So tightly that he was about to embed her into his body.
âWuuâ¦Yan Zhan!â The fear and terror she had been suppressing deep in her heart finally spewed out while in the manâs arms, turning into miserable tears leaking out from her twinkling eyes, âWhy did you only come now⦠Why did you only come now!â
Chu Jiao weakly banged her fists on the manâs back, knowing full well that she was merely taking her anger out on him when he didnât deserve any of it. But, she still couldnât help but vent her anger, ââ¦Did you knowâ¦Did you know that I almostâ¦Wuuâ¦. â
âI know, I know!â Yan Zhan let the girlâs small fist hit him. He then gently cupped the girlâs red face and pressed small yet loving kisses on her swollen cheeks, letting the tears freely rolling down her face be sucked cleanly into his mouth.
His tender lips traveled up bit by bit and were now pressed against the girlâs eyelids, his tongue carefully licking away the leftover tears that hung on the girlâs eyelashes, as though he was brushing dew away from the mimosa. The leaves trembled, piercing his heart and making it quiver from pain.
âIâm sorry⦠Iâm so sorry⦠itâs all my faultâ¦â Yan Zhan apologized softly over and over again. His tone filled with guilt, âJiaojiaoâ¦beat me slowlyâ¦be careful not to get your hands hurtâ¦â
The girlâs strong sobs gradually weakened. Hearing him say this, she didnât know whether to utter out a laugh or to be angry with him. With a soft nasally sound, she grumbled, âIâm not gonna hit you anymore⦠Iâm tired.â
Yan Zhan simply took the girlâs hand and kissed her delicate fingers one by one. Then, he spread her palm and held it tightly.
âFrom now on, you can only hold my hand and never let go.â
He would never allow todayâs incident to repeat itself ever again.
âGot itâ¦â Chu Jiao nodded glumly. She also knew that she had acted carelessly today, to actually eat something that had been drugged.
Druggedâ¦
Thinking of this, the heat that was suppressed by the manâs gentle actions a while ago had slowly crept up again.
Chu Jiao slightly twisted her body and found that her strength was basically the same as that of a weak and useless person. Her body seemed to have taken a stimulant, feeling empty yet extremely eager for something to fill her soul.
âYanâ¦Yan Zhanâ¦â
Chu Jiao slowly opened her eyes, which looked misty, as though rain had landed on pear blossoms, âIâve been druggedâ¦â
âDrugged!?â Yan Zhanâs breath hitched in fright. He quickly grasped the girlâs shoulder in the next second and carefully inspected every inch of her face and body for any symptoms but only paused after seeing the girlâs flushed cheeks, ââ¦..Was it an aphrodisiac?â
Chu Jiao shyly bit her lip and nodded.
She was feeling quite hot now.
âHelp me⦠Help me relieve this heatâ¦â She feebly raised her slender neck. The buttons on the collar of her cheongsam that had been undone just now revealed the girlâs collarbone, which was slender and enchanting at the same time.
Yan Zhan raised his hands obediently, undoing the buttons along the curve of the brocade one by one, allowing the girlâs full br*asts that were wrapped in her black bra to burst out from her tight clothing.
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