Chapter 0102 A Kiss Three Years Late
Chapter 0102 A Kiss Three Years Late
The living room of the apartment.
The lights were still off.
Only the moonlight from outside the window shone coldly on the off-white sofa.
Wen Ning was pressed down into the soft cushion.
Above him was Jiang Ci's heavy body, and that suffocating, aggressive aura.
This scene is all too familiar.
Three years ago, they spent countless hours here, watching movies, kissing, and even simply embracing.
The air was sweet back then.
Now, the air is filled with the smell of gunpowder and alcohol.
"Well……"
Wen Ning let out a broken sob.
Jiang Ci kissed him.
There was no foreplay, nor any gentle probing.
He grabbed her chin and almost violently sealed her lips with his.
This is not a kiss.
This is biting.
It was plunder.
It was the hatred, resentment, and love that had been building up for over a thousand days and nights that finally erupted at this moment.
Teeth clashing.
The tongue entwines.
A faint taste of blood filled my mouth.
Jiang Ci kissed her deeply and intensely.
It was as if they wanted to steal her breath and suck out her soul for judgment.
He is punishing her.
Punish her for her heartlessness, punish her for leaving, punish her for making him wait like a fool for three years.
Why...?
He questioned indistinctly between his lips and teeth, his voice hoarse like the roar of a trapped beast.
"Why are you leaving...?"
"Why did you come back to provoke me...?"
Wen Ning was breathless from the kiss.
The brain is deprived of oxygen, leading to greater confusion.
She couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality.
In her subconscious, Jiang Ci was still the boyfriend who would coax her even when he was angry.
Although he seemed really angry this time, his kiss hurt her a lot.
but.
That's Jiang Ci.
Wen Ning did not resist.
Her hands, which had been pressed above her head, slowly loosened.
She slid down his arm and finally, gently and affectionately wrapped her arms around his neck.
She tilted her head back.
She responded clumsily and submissively to the kiss, which was full of hostility.
She tentatively flicked his tongue.
It was like a reassurance.
Jiang Ci's body jolted violently.
This was supposed to be a humiliating act of coercion.
But her reaction...
So well-behaved.
She was so obedient that it startled him.
She didn't push him away, didn't scream, and didn't show the fear in her eyes when looking at a stranger.
She hugged him.
Just like countless nights three years ago.
Accept him wholeheartedly and trust him.
Jiang Ci paused for a moment.
Then came an even more frantic demand.
He loosened his grip on her wrist.
His large hand slipped under the hem of her business suit and pressed against her warm, delicate waist.
The touch was so familiar that it brought tears to his eyes.
Thin.
She has really lost a lot of weight.
You can even feel the ribs.
Jiang Ci felt a sharp pain in his heart.
What is he doing?
Was he abusing a drunk, thin woman?
"Stop..."
Reason was being pulled frantically at the edge of a precipice.
Jiang Ci suddenly raised his head.
The long, suffocating kiss came to an end.
He was on top of her.
His chest heaved violently, and his breathing was heavy, as if he had just finished a marathon.
In those eyes, lust and reason were locked in a fierce battle.
"Wen Ning".
He patted her cheek, quite forcefully.
I tried to make her more aware.
"Look carefully."
His voice was hoarse, as if it contained grit.
"who I am?"
Wen Ning opened her eyes groggily.
Her gaze was unfocused, yet fixed on his face.
under the moonlight.
His features were still sharp, but without the glasses to conceal them, he appeared even more aggressive.
Wen Ning extended his hand.
My fingertips were slightly cool as I gently stroked his brow bone, then slid down to his neat short hair.
"Aci..."
She smiled.
That smile was pure, clean, and without a trace of impurity.
It felt like I was eighteen again.
"You got a haircut..."
She muttered softly, her voice full of heartache.
"Why is it so short...it's prickly."
"And here..."
Her fingers landed on his brow.
"Why are you always frowning... Don't be angry, okay?"
"I'll be a good girl from now on..."
boom--
Jiang Ci felt a buzzing in his head.
She recognized him.
She knew he was Jiang Ci.
She still remembers what he used to be like, and she can also see how he has changed.
Even when I'm this drunk, even after three years.
Her instinctive reaction was still to coax him, and to call him "Aci".
If you really don't love them.
Why would someone look like that? Why would someone react like that?
Jiang Ci looked at the person beneath him.
Looking at the unguarded affection she showed.
He lost.
A crushing defeat.
He originally wanted to humiliate her, to let her experience what it's like to be played with.
But now.
He just wanted to meld her into his body, even if it meant dying together.
"Wen Ning..."
He buried his head in the crook of her neck.
It let out a low growl that sounded like a whimper.
"You're just taking advantage of my love for you..."
"You're just taking advantage of my reluctance to part with it..."
He did not continue.
They did not take advantage of others' misfortune, nor did they do anything more outrageous.
He just turned over.
He held her tightly in his arms.
The two people huddled together on the narrow sofa.
Wen Ning found a comfortable position in his arms and quickly fell asleep.
His breathing was long and even.
Jiang Ci was not asleep.
He looked at the person in his arms by the moonlight.
Looking at her pale sleeping face, and the tear stains at the corners of her eyes.
He stretched out his hand.
I traced her outline again and again.
From eyebrows to nose to lips.
Three years.
This is a scene that appears in his countless midnight dreams.
just now.
She was really in his arms.
Hot.
Live.
Jiang Ci's eyes were a little moist.
He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
Unlike the violence just now.
This kiss was filled with a desperate longing.
"This time."
He spoke to her as she slept in the darkness.
The sound was as soft as a breeze.
"No matter why you came back."
"Whether you have your reasons or not."
"Since it has fallen into my hands..."
"This lifetime."
"Unless I die, you won't be leaving this place again."
That night.
Jiang Ci kept his eyes open, listening to her breathing all night long.
I watched the moon rise and set outside the window.
As the eastern sky began to lighten with the first hint of dawn, I watched as the sky in the east began to turn a pale white.
He was afraid to sleep.
I'm afraid that if I close my eyes, it will be another dream that will vanish upon waking.
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