He always had a premonition...
If she regained her memory, it would seem as if she would slip away from his side.
At the very least, she would no longer be as obedient and wholly dependent on him, following him around every day and calling him a beautiful woman in her sweet voice.
Thinking of this, Yan Yan’s heart tightened, and his exquisite face, even in the darkness, unconsciously took on a dangerous aura.
The arm encircling her waist also tightened significantly.
On Yun Qiluo’s side, she frowned her little face, thinking for a long time but unable to grasp the meaning of the recent dream.
She couldn’t help raising her hand to pat her messy head.
"It’s so strange, how could I forget so quickly..."
Clearly, the feeling was so real...
In those few seconds after waking, she was still engulfed in that fear.
But now recalling it, she couldn’t remember the specifics no matter what, only vaguely remembering a few fragments.
Yan Yan reached out to pat her head: "If you can’t remember, then don’t try to."
If the price of remembering was for her to leave him, he would rather she not remember anything.
Yun Qiluo obediently nodded.
Anyway, thinking just gave her a headache, so she simply decided not to think about it.
However, she still remembered a little bit.
Nestled in Yan Yan’s arms for a while, her mood calmed down, and she softly spoke again, "Beautiful woman, today, Shijia and I went to learn Taekwondo."
"I saw a row of punching bags in there, the kind you hit, and I felt especially familiar with them..." She sniffled, continuing, "Even though I’ve never seen them before, I just knew how to use them."
"I also saw those punching bags in my dream just now, quite a few of them, along with other equipment..."
Yun Qiluo frowned deeply, saying in a small voice, "And other scenes, they’re a mess, just thinking about them gives me a headache."
Yan Yan reached out to gently tousle her soft hair, whispering, "Then don’t think about it."
Her skill seems to have always been quite good.
He wasn’t at all surprised that she might have once undergone professional training.
The kidnapping a few days ago, the servants in the villa last time, and the harassment at the bar restroom the time before last.
None who intended to harm her had a good end.
Yan Yan was very satisfied with this outcome.
Although he could protect her, there would always be gaps.
It’s only better if his little kitty at home learns to bite on her own.
If she can’t manage it, he’d step in when necessary.
He didn’t mind Yun Qiluo’s peculiar skills, nor did he feel she would pose any harm to him.
Not because he looked down on her, but having watched surveillance footage, Yun Qiluo’s skills were indeed exceptional, especially in close combat... it easily reminded one of professionals trained in certain special departments.
If she really intended to do something to him, Yan Yan didn’t think he would be safe without any defenses.
It’s just that he trusts her.
Perhaps because those eyes are excessively pure.
Since the first time he saw her, he instinctively felt she was a pure person.
If not for that inexplicable fondness in his heart, he wouldn’t have made the exception to bring her back and keep her by his side.
Facts proved, she is indeed very special.
The young girl in his arms was adorable and well-behaved, with a pair of clear eyes fluttering in front of him.
Her pupils were very black and very bright, pure and transparent like a baby’s, a night sky filled with stars.