In today's era of transmigration novels, Ning Wan has also transmigrated. Unfortunately, she is neither the heroine nor the vicious supporting female character. Instead, she has transmigrated i...
Shen Fu opened his mouth.
The words I wanted to say stuck in my throat for a long time, but in the end I couldn't say them.
It was as if I sensed the deep-seated fear and dread.
Ning Wan gently raised her hand and wrapped it around his waist.
She pressed her face against his trembling chest and softly comforted him, "Don't worry, they didn't do anything to me."
"Because you arrived just in time, I wasn't scared."
Given that there were only so many reporters present, Ning Wan guessed that the situation on Shen Fu's side was not simple either.
She had even prepared herself for the possibility that if Shen Fu couldn't make it in time, she would have to face it alone.
Fortunately, everyone was very friendly to her.
Fortunately, Shen Fu eventually arrived.
Chen Fu's breathing was heavy; he closed his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air.
After a long while, he slowly released Ning Wan.
He lowered his head, his thoughts in disarray and his eyes filled with complex emotions.
Even though I had so many questions I wanted to ask, what came out in the end was just, "...I'm sorry."
Ning Wan gently shook her head and said, "From the day I decided to be with you, I was already prepared to face all these difficulties."
Moreover, given the current situation, this is just the tip of the iceberg among many problems.
It's nothing.
Ning Wan pinched his nose and said casually, "Now that we've decided to be together, I won't let go of you easily. Aman, don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you think."
"I know, I know." Shen Fu lowered his eyes, his expression dejected. "I just... I just..."
He simply didn't have that much confidence in himself...
...
A soft touch came from her lips.
By the time Shen Fu came to his senses, Ning Wan had already slowly retreated.
Ning Wan smiled and asked him, her eyes crinkling, "Are you feeling any better now?"
Shen Fu couldn't help but swallow.
His dark eyes stared intently at Ning Wan, his heart clenching involuntarily: "...It was too fast just now, I didn't feel it."
"Is that so?" Ning Wan frowned, looking troubled. "Then let's do it again, okay?"
The words had barely left his mouth.
The next second, Shen Fu eagerly lowered his head and kissed him.
The moment their lips touched again, his whole heart felt truly fulfilled.
The deep, relentless kiss was clumsy, yet forceful and powerful.
Ning Wan's teeth hit her lip, and the pain made her secretly open her eyes.
What caught my eye was Shen Fu's flushed cheeks.
It looked like it could drip blood. The corners of her closed eyes were still flushed red.
It's absolutely irresistible!
Ning Wan suddenly felt playful and secretly stuck out her tongue to lick it.
Shen Fu's body stiffened.
The next moment, she was met with an even more aggressive and menacing kiss.
Ning Wan belatedly felt afraid.
They wanted to escape.
But Shen Fu pulled her into his arms completely, leaving no gap between them.
He wrapped one arm around her waist, cupped her head, and his movements suddenly became gentle and slow. A series of light, scattered kisses fell upon her.
On her forehead, on the tip of her nose, and in every contour that outlines the shape of her lips.
When the distance between them grows.
With a flushed face and eyes brimming with desire, it wasn't just Chen Fu who was affected...
...
This was the first kiss between the two after Shen Fu regained his memories.
But he would always involuntarily recall himself as Aman.
Back then, Aman would shamelessly pester Ningwan for kisses and hugs.
That silly boy almost got to eat the meat.
But when it came to my own car, I didn't even see any exhaust fumes.
Shen Fu pursed his lips, trying hard to control his emotions.
But unable to control his impulse, he asked, "Does Wanwan like me?"
"Huh?" Ning Wan was puzzled, but still answered, "I like it."
Shen Fu then asked, "Does Wanwan like Aman more, or does she like Shen Fu more?"
Ning Wan was taken aback at first, then burst out laughing.
Shen Fu bit his lip and remained silent.
But I still couldn't help but tear up.
His voice trembled, and tears welled in his eyes. "...Wanwan."
Although she doesn't cry as much as before, Ning Wan still felt sorry for her because of her desperate attempts to suppress her emotions and her helpless and panicked appearance.
"I'm sorry, Aman, I didn't mean to." Knowing she had angered him, Ning Wan quickly stopped laughing: "I was just thinking about the past, when you asked me the same question."
Ning Wan raised her hand to cover the upward curve of her lips.
Ke Shenfu's face was pale, and his whole body was icy cold.
He choked up as he said, "Back then, Wanwan chose him..."
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she closed them again, letting the tears slide down her cheeks.
He turned his head away and wiped it haphazardly.
He didn't want Ning Wan to notice his outburst.
Seeing that Shen Fu was really crying, Ning Wan's expression also became serious.
She explained, "But you are all the same person."
“In the beginning, the first person I met was Aman, and when answering the questions at the time, I naturally chose him.” Ning Wan did not deny this point: “Later, you regained your memories. Although your personality is somewhat different from Aman’s, in essence and soul, you are the same person.”
Those subtle emotions and subconscious actions—the details don't lie.
If she had to point out the difference between the two, Ning Wan felt that Shen Fu was in his mature stage, while A Man was in his immature stage.
It's simply a matter of different upbringing and time periods.
Shen Fu lowered his head and murmured softly, "But I was the one who met you first...?"
He spoke too softly, and Ning Wan didn't hear him clearly: "What?"
Shen Fu shook his head.
Faced with his little tantrum, Ning Wan sighed: "I'm not a fickle woman. My heart is small and can't hold two people. But whether it's Shen Fu or A Man, from beginning to end, the only person I've ever loved is you."
"So stop overthinking." Ning Wan grabbed Shen Fu's chin and forcefully turned his face towards her.
Shen Fu obediently did as instructed.
He exposed his tear-streaked face to Ning Wan.
"Look at you, why are you still so prone to crying?" Ning Wan tiptoed and gently kissed his eyes.
Shen Fu was forced to close his eyes.
In that instant, tears rolled down uncontrollably again, landing on her shirt.
"Don't cry. It'll break my heart if you keep crying."
Shen Fu hummed softly without making a sound. He just hunched over, somewhat embarrassed, and buried his head in Ning Wan's neck.
He knew that Ning Wan was right.
He just...
I'm just a little jealous of myself...
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