Chapter 53 Because you are…
Anmi was so frightened by those three words that she gripped her pillow tightly.
"Stop fooling around!"
But the drunk man wouldn't listen to her at all.
The warm, itchy sensation from the scraping against her earlobe made Anmi's toes curl up tightly.
She kicked him in desperation, crying, "No...don't bite!"
The blanket beneath her kept rustling.
The teeth on the earlobe traveled upwards along the auricle, sending shivers down my spine.
Anmi shrank back to avoid him, but he grabbed her shoulders and turned her around.
"Baby…"
Yan Jinnian's moist eyes seemed to be burning with flames.
"Kiss me..."
"no!"
Anmi's face turned bright red, and she protested with her small hands against his chest: "You're drunk, go to sleep!"
The warm sensation on the tips of her ears hadn't subsided yet, and her voice sounded soft and gentle.
Upon hearing the word "sleep," Yan Jinnian's drunken gaze slowly fell upon her lips.
Anmi pressed herself against his chest, somewhat frightened.
Even a sober Yan Jinnian is enough for her to handle, wouldn't he be even more terrifying when he's drunk?
She wasn't given a chance to think.
Yan Jinnian simply flipped over and braced himself on top of her.
His face still bore the hazy, drunken look of his heart.
"Baby, let me kiss you."
"!"
Anmi quickly raised her hand and covered his lips: "Don't!"
She was so embarrassed: "Tonight...not!"
Once this person starts kissing, it never ends.
Will she have to go to work tomorrow?
The protests were ineffective; there's no reasoning with a drunk person.
A shower of kisses fell on her palm, and Anmi trembled slightly as her chin was firmly supported by a large hand.
Yan Jinnian's drunken breath brushed against her lips.
"Mmm~"
A strong sense of hormones enveloped it.
Anmi gripped his shoulders tightly.
The jaws were easily pried open.
Probing in little by little.
Gou Chan teases and provokes.
The air is filled with the aroma of whiskey and pine.
Yan Jinnian kissed him while coaxing, "Breathe...don't bite."
The pillow rolled onto the floor.
The air conditioning in the room seems to have disappeared; it's so hot!
The passionate kiss lasted for a long time, then turned into a lingering kiss.
Yan Jinnian seemed to want to make up for all the time he missed during his three-day business trip, kissing her endlessly.
Anmi's tongue went limp, and tears welled up in her eyes.
The aroma of alcohol lingered between their lips and teeth.
She seemed to have been drinking as well, and was drunk from the kisses.
After an unknown amount of time, the man finally released her.
Anmi was panting heavily, her neck stiff as she breathed.
Yan Jinnian stared at her for a while with a dazed look in his eyes, then turned over and hugged her.
Anmi, like a koala, nestled in his arms, panting with her mouth open.
After catching her breath, she angrily punched the ground beneath her.
"Yan Jinnian! Are you drunk or not?"
Isn't it said that drunk people can't do anything? Why was he still able to kiss so passionately?
The person beneath him remained motionless.
Anmi looked up and stared at his face with suspicion.
Yan Jinnian closed his eyelids, as if he were asleep.
She tentatively called out, "Yan Jinnian?"
The man's eyelashes twitched slightly, but he did not respond.
She simply raised her hand and pinched his face hard.
Yan Jinnian then opened his eyes and looked down at her.
Anmi tried hard to decipher his gaze.
Do you know who I am?
Yan Jinnian: "You are..."
He paused.
"Baby."
"..."
It seems he really is drunk.
Anmi rested her chin on his chest and sighed helplessly.
What's the point of arguing with a drunkard?
We just have to accept our fate.
She lay quietly for a while, then the person above her suddenly called out, "Baby..."
A drunk person is limp and has no intimidating power whatsoever.
Anmi looked up and glared at him fiercely: "What?"
Yan Jinnian didn't say anything, just quietly looked at her.
She suddenly felt a small urge to retaliate.
She raised her hand and pinched the man's nose hard.
Yan Jinnian stood there blankly as she pinched him. After a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and started panting.
His silly look made Anmi laugh with her lips pursed.
When Yan Jinnian was drunk, he was completely different from usual, giving off a feeling that anyone could bully him.
“Yan Jinnian!” She moved up slightly and looked directly into his eyes.
"Have you really never been in a relationship before?"
Yan Jinnian's eyes were moist: "No."
"Never had a crush on anyone?"
"..."
"Do you have it?"
"No."
Anmi loosened her grip on the tip of his nose.
She finally asked the question that had been on her mind for a long time.
"Then why did you choose to date me?"
"..."
There was no response this time.
Yan Jinnian closed his eyes, about to fall asleep again.
She quickly pinched his nose tightly.
Yan Jinnian opened his eyes again.
Anmi: "Why are you dating me?"
He glanced at the hand pinching his nose.
"Because you are..."
The voice faded, and Anmi couldn't hear it clearly.
"Because of what?"
She pressed her ear to his lips.
Yan Jinnian's lips parted slightly, releasing warm breath.
"Wife..."
His voice was deep: "Because you are my wife."
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The fingers that had been pinching the tip of his nose drooped down.
Anmi stared blankly into his eyes.
My heart was pounding like it was back in the convenience store at midnight.
The man sitting in the back of the carriage spoke to her calmly.
"What about marriage?"
Will you marry me?
Her heart suddenly felt a little sore.
"Fool."
Anmi lowered her head and gently bit his chin.
Yan Jinnian snorted expressionlessly.
He frowned: "But my wife doesn't like me."
"She doesn't want to be my wife either..."
"What?"
Anmi was stunned for a moment.
Yan Jinnian looked at her with teary eyes.
"To date, or to refuse."
"Marriage? No."
"Cohabitation, no thanks."
My wife keeps rejecting me…
“I…” Anmi opened her mouth and realized that what he said seemed to make sense.
I did reject him quite a few times.
Every single time, it was Yan Jinnian who was chasing after her.
This applies to our interactions, and it also applies to living here now.
It seems like he earned all the opportunities.
She was like a camel hiding in a mud hole; without his straw to pull her up, she would never take another step forward.
Anmi shut her mouth and silently looked at the man in front of her.
Yan Jinnian closed his eyelids slightly.
"She doesn't like me."
His tone was somber, like the blues after sunset, full of disappointment.
After a moment of silence, his breathing became even and deep.
Anmi raised her hand and gently stroked his eyebrows and eyes.
"She doesn't dislike you."
Her voice was soft.
"She just doesn't know how to like someone yet."
"Can you give her some time? She'll grow."
The person in their sleep furrowed their brow slightly, as if in response to her words.
Anmi lowered her head and gently kissed his lips.
"I'm sorry, I didn't have the courage to answer you that day..."
"Actually, it's because I want to."
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