Chapter 1569 Shared Wife 43
A hint of surprise flashed in Song Jinhuan's eyes. Recalling their shared feelings, her cheeks flushed involuntarily.
The girl frowned slightly, a hint of helplessness in her expression. "How can you even sense each other's presence like this?"
It made her feel like she was being spied on when she was with Chiang Yuan-hsiu.
A light smile appeared on Jiang Yuanqing's face as he earnestly assured her, "Don't worry, if Miss Li kisses me, Yuanxiu won't know."
Song Jinhuan was puzzled, "But how could Yuanxiu let you know?"
The other party would be proud of this, but would never be the kind of person who would openly discuss intimate matters just to show off in front of Jiang Yuanqing.
Although the Jiang family operates in the underworld, they still adhere to the principles of gentlemanly conduct.
"Empathy is divided into two types: one is the actual pain that falls on the body, and the other is the physiological reaction obtained by the senses."
"The former will inevitably empathize, while the latter can block empathy through self-restraint and suppression."
“Yuan Xiu is relatively weak in this area.”
Jiang Yuanqing's calm tone carried an obvious sense of helplessness, as if he had suffered a great deal for this, yet he also carried the responsibility of an elder, bearing troubles that were not his own.
Song Jinhuan hissed inwardly and couldn't help but ask, "Then what's the difference between kissing him and kissing you?"
She kissed two people at once.
Their guilty conscience lessened, and they even became somewhat self-righteous.
Jiang Yuanqing instantly understood the meaning behind her words. His fingertips unconsciously rubbed his left cheek, and the affection in his eyes only increased. "If you want to kiss Yuanxiu and treat me as him, I will accept it."
Song Jinhuan blinked in confusion.
Hmm? Did she convey that meaning?
While she was thinking, the man had already leaned down and turned his face toward her.
The exceptionally handsome young man, against the backdrop of a vast starry sky, adopts a humble posture, like a delicate flower in a garden that can be picked at will.
At this moment, personal desires weakened the aggressiveness that made Song Jinhuan wary of Jiang Yuanqing.
By the time Song Jinhuan realized what was happening, the lipstick on her lips had faded a bit.
Lust can cloud judgment.
She subconsciously raised her hand and wiped away the marks on Jiang Yuanqing's face.
A sense of relief washed over her, but she met Jiang Yuanqing's smiling gaze. Her fingertips felt as if they had touched a fire in a furnace, burning them so much that they curled up.
Jiang Yuanqing's skin was slightly fairer than that of the average man. Although the color on his skin was rubbed off, a faint blush remained.
The pampered young masters are different; their faces are so delicate!
"Miss Li, do you regret it?" He glanced at her lips, his eyes filled with a knowing, teasing question.
Song Jinhuan didn't react for a moment, "Regret what?"
Jiang Yuanqing made a gesture of wiping his face and then asked, "Do you feel guilty towards Yuanxiu?"
Song Jinhuan then realized what he meant, and her gaze wandered aimlessly around the balcony. "You got some lip rouge on your lips, I was just wiping it off for you."
Jiang Yuanqing moved closer to her without making a sound, and looked in the same direction as her. He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Song Jinhuan without looking at her: "Let's kiss again."
"Just now, through the lip rouge."
The tone was so calm, as if they were discussing how nice the starry sky was tonight and how they would come again next time.
Song Jinhuan lowered her eyes and glared at the handkerchief.
Just a few seconds later, the handkerchief was extended further.
“I can help you,” Jiang Yuanqing said eagerly.
Song Jinhuan suspected that the Jiang Yuanqing in front of her had been replaced. The contrast between his former self-disciplined and courteous demeanor and his current behavior of abandoning everything to beg for a kiss was stark.
He was even more reckless than Jiang Yuanxiu.
No, Jiang Yuanxiu would just stare at her expectantly, hoping she would do something.
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