He laughed out loud, his voice a little dry and his laugh a little hoarse. His palm covered her soft hair, gently stroking it, and she could only quietly lie on his chest. She grumbled in dissatisfaction, "You can't do that next time. You scared me to death that day …"
"Mm, it won't happen again."
He immediately agreed and hugged her tighter. His fingers dug into her hair, making it feel cool and comfortable.
"Do you have an appetite? Do you want to eat something? " She raised her head from his embrace and asked gently.
"Don't move, I want to hug you for a while."
He lowered his head and kissed her hair before gently sliding it down. On her forehead, he gently closed his eyes and slightly lifted his chin, the corner of his lips curving into a weak arc.
His lips were soft, and the touch of his lips was very comfortable. He was in a trance, and his hands wrapped around his neck. He murmured, "Ah Xi …"
"I'm here."
His voice was low, but it was so pleasant to listen to. His lips brushed past her face, making it seem as if there were small sparks.
"I want to kiss you, Yan Yan …"
He spoke hoarsely as he looked at the face in his arms. He was not greedy and only wanted to kiss the woman he loved.
The corner of her lips pursed into a smile. She opened her watery eyes and stared at him, her face blushing red as she pouted, "Why are you asking me …" I've been waiting a long time. "
As soon as she finished speaking, Zeng Yaxi's lips were stuck in her throat. Her happy words were stuck in her throat as she gently closed her eyes and slowly laid her head against her chest. His kiss was so gentle, yet it made her want to cry all of a sudden.
The last time they had kissed, it had been a simple kiss, but this time both of them didn't want to stop. Asai had never been one to take the initiative, he was reserved and patient. This time, his initiative was extremely rare.
After a long kiss, he lifted his hand and caressed her lips. The gentleness between his eyes was intoxicating. "Yan Yan, do you like it?"
With a smile on her face, she caressed the scar left behind by the surgery through her thin layer of clothes. She nodded lightly and buried her face in his embrace. "If you could kiss me for the rest of my life, I would like it even more …"
"Seeing how good I am now, I can definitely accompany you for the rest of your life."
He comforted her, but held her. Although he found it difficult to hold her in this way and bear her weight, he was still unwilling to let go.
The two of them pressed their cheeks together as they spoke softly. He had only been unconscious for a few days, but she seemed to have endless words to tell him that they were either warm or peaceful, or their parents were far away from home. He knew that she missed them, but he still refused their request to come back, as he did not want to worry his loving parents.
"Ah Xi, you can rest for a few more days. I'll take you home. Wei An has already bought the Ji Family's house that I used to live in. You can stay in my room with me when you return." He looked at her and nodded with a sad smile. "Okay."
"From now on, we are together. No matter where you go, I will follow you." She arched her back in his arms again, like a lazy kitten.
"Alright, I'll listen to you." He didn't have much time left, he just wanted to leave her a little bit of regret.
"I'm going to plant all kinds of flowers on the balcony, make my room comfortable, buy a big bed, and sleep in the same bed as my Ashes …"
Ashes nodded, still smiling, but her eyes were no longer focused. Her soft words slowly became a form of address: Ah Hao, Ah Hao … When she was with Shen Canghao back then, she probably imagined such a life.
"What are you thinking about?" She looked up at him with watery eyes, as if she wanted to drown him.
"I'm thinking how happy I would be if I could have breakfast with a pretty face every morning."
When he touched her face, he couldn't help but kiss her again. She immediately shut her eyes and let him kiss her, as obedient as a child. He couldn't forget her true feelings that day in his dreams, but even though his heart was in unbearable pain, he still couldn't bear to part with them and was angry with her.
"I'll cook three meals a day for you, making you fat." Her voice was soft and moving, and time had removed her original youthful temperament. At this moment, she was becoming more and more gentle, causing his heart to palpitate. How could he bear it, how could he bear it, he wanted her to live his life selfishly.
"I'm lucky." He pinched her cheek, his eyes bright. "I wish I could go home."
"Wei An said that we can go back next week. The house will be ready by next week, and we can move back in with the warm weather."