The two were so close that Jun Li's breathing blended with his.
Song Yanqin's eyes became softer.
He asked again: "Why do you like me?"
"Because I want you to support me~"
She blinked, her black eyelashes dancing like butterflies. Song Yanqin looked at her and sighed. He held her face, feeling the soft skin under his fingertips, and said, "Keeping a mistress isn't like this. You can be more unbridled. If you want to hit someone, just do it. If you want to vent, just vent. If you're unhappy, you can be willful because I'm behind you to help you clean up. This is what being a mistress means. Your body and your heart belong to me."
He looked at Jun Li's petal-like lips, his eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but kiss her again.
"I'm supporting you, but you have to give me something in return. Your body can't be hurt, and neither can your heart."
Junli couldn't help but laugh.
He is probably the only one who can describe the concept of being kept in such a beautiful way.
If it were someone else, the word "keeping a sponsor" would not be a good word, but Song Yanqin didn't seem to mind. Or perhaps, because she was the one who said it, he just used a different way to describe the word.
"Okay, but didn't you officially promise me?"
Song Yanqin's fingertips froze: "When did I not promise you?"
Mentioning this, Jun Li felt a little resentful: "That day, I confessed to you, and you left."
At that time, she thought Song Yanqin was playing hard to get, and she felt a little frustrated. After all, the other party had three petals of favorability, but he didn't even accept her confession and just left.
"......" Song Yanqin thought of something, and the tips of his ears turned red. He didn't want to say it, but was afraid that Jun Li would misunderstand him, so he had to explain, "I said it."
Jun Li was dumbfounded: "What did you say?"
"Um."
"Ah?" Um what?
Song Yanqin was amused by her. He held Jun Li in his arms, not wanting her to see his appearance.
Jun Li's nose touched his chest, looking somewhat dissatisfied.
Song Yanqin's eyes were filled with helplessness. He lowered his head and saw Jun Li's ears, which were white and tender. He pressed his lips against her ears and said, "I said, I said 'hmm' that day."
Jun Li thought about it carefully and it seemed to be true.
However, she thought that Song Yanqin's "hmm" just meant that he knew it, but she didn't expect that he would agree to her at that time. This was... too perfunctory. How could you just leave after accepting someone's confession? At least there should be a kiss.
etc......
She seemed to know something.
Jun Li pulled her head out of his arms and moved closer to Song Yanqin. Their faces were almost touching. Song Yanqin looked into Jun Li's clear eyes closely, with an unnatural look on her face, but she still looked at her.
Then Jun Li said, "Were you shy at that time?"
“…”
"Isn't it?"
“…”
"Absolutely."
Song Yanqin: "No."
Song Yanqin held Jun Li's hand, and both of them were stunned for a moment. Song Yanqin's palm was a little wet, but he did not let go of Jun Li's hand. Instead, he contracted his palm and wrapped her hand in his own.
The two of them walked to a brightly lit area.
Jun Li's eyes wandered around, and when they fell on Song Yanqin's profile, she suddenly discovered something strange.
"Hey, why are your ears red? I guessed right, you really are shy. Wait, why are you turning back? Hey..."
Jun Li was pressed against the wall by the angry Song Yanqin and kissed for a long time. After the kiss, Song Yanqin said, "I'm not shy."
Looking at his ears again, they were no longer red.
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