Shi Nian knew that sooner or later this question couldn’t be avoided.
If he had been at the police station then and saw them arriving together in the car, he would have instantly lost his composure. So even if he were the one questioning Huangfu Huazhang just now, he couldn’t guarantee that his emotions would be more stable than Xiao Yi’s.
This detail she wouldn’t have overlooked. So...
Shi Nian smiled cunningly, "The reason I got in his car was obviously because I knew you weren’t at the police station. If you were, how would I have gotten in his car? Even if my salary can’t buy a Rolls-Royce, I can still afford a taxi."
So she was just going along with it. Huangfu Hua was looking for an opportunity to get close to her, and she wanted to take the chance to spend more time with Huangfu Huazhang as well, to have more opportunities to observe him.
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"So to speak, today’s biggest winner is neither me nor Huangfu Huazhang, but rather you, hmm?"
Shi Nian smiled brightly, "Isn’t it?"
The light from the window cast over, illuminating the darkness around them, and she smiled like a blossoming flower before him. His eyes glanced sideways, yet full of affection... This subtle change in lighting somehow made them both slightly breathless.
Shi Nian sensed something amiss, wanting to turn and flee, but it was too late. Relying on his height and long arms, he reached out and grabbed her, swiftly turning her and pressing her against the glass window.
The darkness around and the light beaming from the opposite window struggled in a tangled embrace. He cupped her cheeks with his hands, his gaze intertwined tightly with hers.
He wanted to kiss her, she knew.
But this time he didn’t hurry to lower his lips. He merely held her cheeks, gazing deeply at her. In this dimly lit space, his emotions soared unprecedentedly high, making every inch of her body acutely aware of his intensity.
The overwhelming emotions surged through every nerve, filling every cell, then gathered into the bloodstream, roaring through all his organs.
The brazen touch made her shiver uncontrollably beneath him.
Incapable of resistance;
Even—unwilling to resist.
She couldn’t bear his flame-like eyes and quietly closed her own. Gasping for breath, she unconsciously parted her lips slightly.
Originally just to help breathe, yet her demeanor appeared to him as—an invitation of shyness.
With a low growl, he tightened his grip on her cheeks and deeply kissed her.
His body uncontrollably slid against hers, following her curves, moving freely...
Despite the fabric of their clothes, despite her conservative attire, every inch of her contours fit seamlessly against him, allowing him to freely glide along her elegant lines...
If the incident at the library was accidental, still facing away; this time, it was an entirely brazen advance, a complete—frontal assault.
Shi Nian trembled all over, suddenly unable to breathe, always having to escape his lips to take in more air. But how could he let her break free, so in less than half a second, he eagerly came back to her.
Just a door apart, outside, the bustling voices of the police station filled the air. While inside...
Two flames intertwined, burning uncontrollably.
Tang Yanqing couldn’t help but let his hand slide down...
Shi Nian sobbed softly, "Don’t, I beg you."
Old memories rushed in.
Every time he couldn’t help but touch her in the past, she was always , tearfully pleading.
He couldn’t speak, so he could only use doubled gentleness to help her drop her guard, helping her—to embrace all of his affection.
Those memories, coming at this moment, only drove him crazier.
He could only take deep breaths, suddenly releasing her, stepping back, leaning against the wall.
"Alright, alright..." He controlled his overflowing emotions, looking at her intently, "I’ll stop, don’t cry, ah, good girl."
Light poured in from the large glass window, illuminating his face; Shi Nian saw his cheeks flushed, his eyes intoxicated.
Shi Nian couldn’t quite tell how she felt, so she swiftly turned her back, fiercely wiping the corners of her eyes.
Just a moment ago, she almost didn’t want to push him away, she almost... wanted to do the same thing.
What was happening to her? Had she gone mad?
Tang Yanqing knew she was feeling awkward, trapped within the labyrinth of memories. After taking a few deep breaths, he walked up from behind and gently kissed her long hair, "Alright, my little girl. I won’t force you, I will wait for you... We will definitely be together, you will surely open your heart to accept me, believe me."