"You really are a silly girl!" Qin Jian couldn’t help but raise his hand to caress her hair. "It’s so late, the roads are empty, and you didn’t even tell me. Did you really plan to leave ?"
"Come on, I’ll walk you back!"
"Okay. But let’s not drive, I want to walk with you."
Just as Qin Jian was about to take her hand, he heard An Hao exclaim, "Oh right, I forgot to give you your birthday present!"
"That was just something I said casually. You didn’t need to prepare anything special. Next year at this time, I’ll remember to ask you for a present," Qin Jian said.
"But I want to give it to you now." An Hao’s eyes were full of laughter, and a charming flush colored her small face, making her look like a beauty drunk under the moon.
Qin Jian was slightly surprised.
Seeing he didn’t understand, An Hao slowly closed her eyes and tiptoed, tilting her head up.
Qin Jian instantly understood.
Looking at her lips, rosy and pretty as petals, Qin Jian suddenly remembered that night under the moonlight, her graceful figure, his own breath growing rapid, his Adam’s apple bobbing a few times.
Then, he cupped her shoulder with one hand and carefully supported her head with the other, his lips skilfully parting hers and diving into her mouth, dominant, fiery yet tender.
An Hao let out a soft moan, reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck and willingly met his kiss.
The temperature between them soared...
Just as Qin Jian was about to lose control, she suddenly let go of him. His chest heaved violently, his breaths short and quick.
"There, I’ve given you your present!" An Hao giggled, pushing him away and running ahead.
Who would have thought her feet would become awkward, as the left one tripped over the right one, sending her tumbling forward with a thud.
Damn it! Too much joy breeds tragedy!
Yet before her body hit the ground, a strong hand from behind caught her, and before An Hao’s heart could settle, Qin Jian pressed her against a plane tree and bent down to kiss her again.
It was a while before Qin Jian let her go.
An Hao gasped for fresh air, sadly realizing that her lung capacity wasn’t up to par with his kissing intensity.
They say that kind of activity requires stamina... After they got married, surely she wouldn’t be completely overwhelmed by his pace, right?
"Do you remember now?" Qin Jian asked.
"This is your punishment!" Next time she provoked him, he would just kiss her directly.
An Hao blushed and nodded, "Can I ask for that punishment again?"
Qin Jian’s eyes darkened, and terrified, An Hao ran off.
It seems that the gods love to punish those who cause trouble for themselves!
The first time, Qin Jian extended a helping hand and prevented a tragedy from befalling An Hao. But the second time, she wasn’t so lucky! This time she had an intimate encounter with the ground!
And the result of that close encounter was...
Under the dim streetlights, An Hao lay on Qin Jian’s broad and firm back, letting him carry her.
"That’s what you get for running around recklessly!"
"I want to keep walking with you, forever and ever, until the end of time!"
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After Ning Yibin was discharged from the hospital, a quiet rumor began to spread in the military base, claiming that the battalion commander, Qin Jian, was actually the Commander’s biological son.