"I'm sorry, I made you feel uncomfortable."
Ji Qinghan looked at her pale and weak face, feeling both distressed and pity.
Ye Baizhi met Ji Qinghan's eyes and was suddenly stunned when she saw the look in his eyes.
His expression was no longer calm and composed, nor was it the indifferent look from before, but seemed to be filled with strong affection.
Deep affection is like a dam that has released floodwaters, creating a vast and magnificent scene.
This was the first time Ye Baizhi saw such an expression on Ji Qinghan.
As if she was the one he loved.
But she wasn't sure.
"No, no, it's me...my own problem."
“It’s just a little hot!”
Ji Qinghan felt extremely distressed when he saw her eyes full of fragility.
He sighed softly, stepped forward and took the initiative to hug her gently, his voice restrained, clear and mellow, "I'm sorry, it's because I can't help but miss you and love you, that's why you act like this!"
The moment he hugged Ye Baizhi, Ji Qinghan's body trembled slightly.
This is what he dreams of doing.
“Hmm…”
The moment Ye Baizhi was hugged by Ji Qinghan, she couldn't help but moan.
The cool temperature from his body was so comfortable that she didn't feel so hot anymore.
It was as if a dry field suddenly encountered a refreshing spring.
But Ye Baizhi seemed to react belatedly, a little unconvinced, "You just said you loved me?"
Ji Qinghan found it increasingly difficult to maintain self-control as he hugged and touched his beloved.
At this moment, the cool aura on his body dissipated, as if he was tainted with the breath of the world, and there was a hint of red at the corners of his eyes.
His eyes were filled with unbearable restraint, and he said in a low voice: "Hmm!"
Ye Baizhi wanted to ask something else, but because the hug further triggered the mark of the contract, the sudden strong sensation in her body made her feel like she was about to explode.
“Hmm…”
Seeing her in pain and her eyes full of tenderness and charm, Ji Qinghan's breathing became disordered.
"Are you... feeling very uncomfortable?"
There were tears in Ye Baizhi's eyes, as if she was longing for something.
Ji Qinghan's throat moved, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows.
He kissed away the mist in her eyes.
The movements are so gentle.
He touched her gently, "Will this be better?"
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