An Nan observed the man’s silly expression, smiled slightly, and once again generously repeated, "Husband, I love you, you didn’t hear wrong." Updates are released by Nove1Fire.net
Since she had already realized that she loved this man, what harm was there in admitting it?
After finally expressing her feelings, An Nan felt an unprecedented lightness in her heart, and next, she just quietly waited for this man’s reaction.
At the same time, she had a strong feeling in her heart that this man’s reaction wouldn’t disappoint her.
Just as expected, the next moment, her red lips were directly sealed by the other party in an exploration that was irresistibly hot and impatient. An Nan didn’t shy away; she actively reciprocated.
The man and woman’s bodies and souls came into unity, eventually entering deep fusion. This time, Lin Mubai didn’t even bother carrying her back to the room, but took her directly on the sofa in the living room. This was also their first time doing such a thing outside the bed.
After a bout of intense exercise, neither of them felt sleepy. They lay stacked on the living room sofa, Lin Mubai’s arms tightly holding the person in his embrace, with a furrowed brow as if pondering how to voice the doubts in his heart.
But An Nan had seen through this earlier and without hesitation began to explain slowly, "Colby. Valentine is someone I met at the age of fifteen in the United States. When we first met, he was shamelessly proclaiming that Chinese people had no musical sense. I was young and spirited then, and couldn’t stand his remarks, so I directly challenged him. The method was simple: using his skills to conquer him, and I, it seems, succeeded. Ever since then, he started clinging to me, but my only dream at that time was to become a pilot, so I wouldn’t pay any attention to him. Then I went to flight school and never saw him again. I thought after all these years, this event had become past history, but didn’t expect him to still be this serious."
Lin Mubai had a different perspective on this matter. Holding the person tightly in his arms, he spoke softly, "Actually, you should understand, just as you are dedicated to being a pilot, Colby. Valentine is dedicated to you."
An Nan immediately raised her puzzled dark eyes to look at him, "Is that so?"
Lin Mubai continued to gently stroke her soft hair, "Perhaps it is, perhaps it isn’t. It mainly depends on how you yourself think."
"Yes, I understand, I will think carefully before deciding whether or not to see that person."
At the banquet that day, she had dodged Colby. Valentine, but based on her understanding of him, he was surely still waiting in B City, presumably with a determination not to give up unless he saw her. Just thinking about it gave her a headache.
While An Nan was pondering all this, the man’s voice continued to reach her ears, "Yes, continue."
Of course, An Nan knew what his "continue" meant, but this time, a shadow slowly darkened her face, shrouded by a faint sadness. Although Lin Mubai couldn’t see it in the dark, he could sensitively feel every muscle change in her body, instantly holding her more tightly in his embrace, whispering softly in her ear, "Don’t be afraid, I’m here."
With just this sentence, An Nan was instantly filled with boundless courage.