Perhaps Nan Sheng couldn't understand it before Yin Han said these words.
Now, after hearing his words, Nan Sheng seemed to understand why Yin Han had been so unwilling to listen before.
In Yin Han's world, he only had her, while she, besides him, had many family members she loved and who loved her.
Yin Han has always been alone.
He's just that stubborn, so stubborn it's heartbreaking, and makes you feel sorry for him.
Even after leaving Nan Sheng, Yin Han can still be a very good and outstanding person.
But Nan Sheng didn't say it out loud, because in Yin Han's heart, without Nan Sheng, he wouldn't be Yin Han.
Once she understood, Nan Sheng hugged Yin Han tightly: "I'm sorry... I really didn't know your world was so small. While I'm happy, I also feel sorry for your future, because your future can only have me."
"It's worth it, it should be like this. Yin Han loves Nan Sheng very much, perhaps this is destiny." Hearing Nan Sheng's answer, Yin Han breathed a slight sigh of relief, and the tears he had been secretly shedding stopped at this moment. His tone was a little proud.
very nice.
"Yin Xiaohan".
"Um?"
Yin Han sat while Nan Sheng stood. He held her waist tightly, buried his face in her lower abdomen, inhaling her breath with great satisfaction.
"Look up." Nan Sheng gently ruffled his slightly prickly short hair.
The current Yin Han is not like the Yin Han who just turned around and wouldn't let Nan Sheng see him. Hearing this, he obediently raised his head.
The next second, the princess's kiss landed on the knight's sexy, thin lips.
"Kiss you, don't cry, okay?" Nan Sheng coaxed softly in her sweet voice.
Although Yin Han was thrilled that the girl had taken the initiative to kiss him, he felt inexplicably embarrassed when he heard those words and didn't want to admit it.
"I didn't cry, it's just that the wind on the balcony was too strong, and some sand accidentally got into my eyes." Yin Han sniffled. Shedding tears in front of the girl he loved most... really...
Yin Han in another parallel universe: What about me, who cried countless times?
"Oh, it's nothing. So what if you cried? You're still as handsome as ever. Besides, who says boys can't cry? Everyone has the right to cry when they're happy or sad. It's one way to express emotions." Nan Sheng hugged his head, looking down at him as he looked up.
"No, I won't cry." I definitely won't cry like that in front of her next time.
Nan Sheng wanted to say something, but Yin Han pulled her into his arms and she sat on his lap. Before she could react, he silenced her with a kiss, swallowing all her words.
Nan Sheng opened her eyes and watched the person in front of her kiss her passionately, an unspoken sweetness filling her heart.
His hot breath slowly entered her mouth through his lips and tongue, leaving her mind blank at that moment.
She wasn't passive either; she naturally closed her eyes and responded enthusiastically to the other person.
Feeling her movements, Yin Han seemed to be greatly encouraged. He held her waist tightly with his right hand and supported the back of her head with his left hand, kissing her more deeply.
The evening breeze was blowing around, and the faint chirping of summer insects added to the comfort.
At the same time, Nan Sheng also felt incredibly hot and burning inside her body.
Gradually, the oxygen in her chest cavity decreased, and Nan Sheng's breathing became heavy. In the moment of her delirium, she clearly heard Yin Han's rapid breathing.
"Yin... Xiaohan..." Nan Sheng could only call out Yin Han's name intermittently, her chest heaving violently, and she couldn't help but pant as she spoke.
Yin Han stopped what he was doing, but his lips remained pressed against Nan Sheng's as he spoke in a hoarse voice, "Sheng Bao, I'm yours, and only you..."
His words startled Nan Sheng, but as if she had thought of something, she stared at him blankly with tearful eyes and nodded: "I...I am yours too."
Just by standing there, Nan Shengguang made Yin Han lose control of his emotions and want to get closer to her.
And this time, her response was so passionate, and her words were so direct and ambiguous. He couldn't resist, but he couldn't be too hasty, so he could only continue to lower his head and kiss her, eagerly feeling her breath.
This time, however, he didn't linger on her lips for long. Instead, he moved down her lips and kissed her collarbone repeatedly.
The girl was wearing a loose short-sleeved shirt and trousers. The neckline of the short-sleeved shirt was very large. Perhaps because of her previous experience in Zurich, Yin Han was not as cautious as she had been at the beginning.
Or perhaps it was Nan Sheng's words and actions that gave him immense courage. He gently tugged at her sleeve, and instantly, Nan Sheng's fair shoulders were fully exposed.
Yin Han's hot, thin lips covered hers, and his hands involuntarily moved to Nan Sheng's softness.
Instantly, Nan Sheng felt waves of electricity coursing through her body.
She and Yin Han had been confessing their feelings for each other for over a year, and they had kissed and hugged quite a few times. However, Yin Han was always very measured in his kisses, or rather, he never kissed anyone other than their lips.
But ever since that incident in Zurich, he seemed to have suddenly realized something, and started getting handsy with Kiss, his sexy lips becoming restless.
The sensation under his palm was distinctly pleasant, and Yin Han's breathing became heavier. To make it easier to kiss, he placed Nan Sheng on the swing. He knelt on the ground, holding the person in his arms tightly with both hands, and kissed her more and more wantonly.
......
After an unknown amount of time, Nan Sheng let out a soft moan, which sounded like a protest, but she dared not cry out and could only sob quietly.
Yin Han was both reluctant and heartbroken, so he had to suppress his desires and slowly release her.
He stepped back slightly, their lips less than ten centimeters apart. Their eyes met, the water stains at the corners of their mouths, and the faint silver threads on their lips created a silent yet deafening ambiguity.
“My dear…” Yin Han stroked her hair, his voice hoarse.
"Hmm? That sounds nice, say it again~" Nan Sheng's eyes were a little dazed, but they lit up instantly after hearing Yin Han call her "baby". She snuggled into his arms again, hugged him tightly, and said coquettishly.
Yin Han chuckled softly, kissed the top of her head, and granted her wish: "My darling, my darling."
Sure enough, Nan Sheng blushed when he heard it, but he was also extremely excited: "Call me that from now on, okay?" His "darling" sounded even better than "Sheng Bao".
Yin Han would not refuse anything from Nan Sheng: "You like listening to that so much?"
Nan Sheng nodded frantically: "Then do you still want to kiss me?"
"Huh?" Yin Han didn't understand what she meant.
Nan Sheng remained silent, only climbing onto him and clinging to him, saying, "Carry me back to the room, and I'll give you more kisses~"
The person on top of him was incredibly alluring, and Yin Han couldn't resist.
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