Chapter 632: Chapter 629: Liking You (1)
Women are emotional creatures, easily moved by others.
Even a heart of iron, when cared for tenderly year after year, will eventually soften.
Once moved, the heart involuntarily softens, evoking gentleness towards the other person.
Initially, Xia Siyu had no particular intentions towards Bo Yan, but she couldn’t withstand his relentless pursuit. At first, she was annoyed, but later, circumstances forced her to give in. Now, looking down as Bo Yan earnestly massaged her stomach, his large hands were warm and his movements gentle. As he kneaded, it was as if he were caring for a rare treasure.
In a moment of emotional turbulence, she didn’t know how to face her feelings. When she disliked him, she chose to be blind to all his good qualities and only magnified his flaws.
But now that she liked him, his strengths seemed to sprout up like bamboo shoots after rain, showing off in front of her, making her head and heart dizzy with admiration.
Though brusque in nature, Siyu had been the one to confess her feelings back then. She was young and only knew that Bo Yan was handsome and tall, and she wanted him to be her boyfriend. It was true affection, but love couldn’t be spoken of yet.
But now, after having weathered countless trials and meeting again, to be entangled with one another once more, she found herself liking him anew. Even if it hadn’t reached the point of love, it was different from her simplistic, superficial crush of the past. Many things about Bo Yan moved her, and she really struggled to maintain her composure.
Bo Yan, right by Siyu’s side, knew her thoughts all too well. He looked up to see Siyu’s cheeks flushed, her lips red, and her eyes glossy, no signs of discomfort on her face—she was no longer in pain. Being so close to each other and with her not pushing him away, he guessed she was no longer angry with him.
Bo Yan tried to turn his head and slowly leaned in, then kissed her lips. At first quite tender, he waited until he felt no resistance from her, and then took her down to the bed, before turning off the light.
She really wanted to cry; what could she do? She couldn’t even push him away. Her hand had reached his shoulder, intending for him to leave, but by the time she regained her senses, her hand was already cradling his head, her fingers lightly threading through his hair, pulling him even closer to her instead.
She really wanted to slap herself. Why was it always Bo Yan? It was as if Bo Yan was an insurmountable obstacle in her life, and now she had even married him, her body conquered, her heart also lost.
Xia Siyu had never encountered such a situation before. Back when they dated, if she liked him they were together, if not, she would kick him to the curb. Now, she’d started to feel conflicted.
This wasn’t like her, truly nothing like her.
Afterward, Xia Siyu sobbed a little. He quickly came to console her, “Wife, if I did something wrong, just tell me. Don’t suffer in silence.”
He was her very mistake, and he had the audacity to ask.
She didn’t respond, and Bo Yan became even gentler. The gentler he was, the more she suffered.