Holding the soft, cuddly woman in his arms, Han Jin felt an unprecedented surge of excitement and contentment.
The two snuggled together on the small sofa next to the wine cabinet. Despite the cramped space, it somehow accommodated the two of them, and they were very close.
Han Jin completely encircled her in his arms, making her sit on his lap, domineeringly giving her no chance to escape.
Beneath his seemingly gentle exterior lies an absolutely passionate heart, both mad and persistent.
This is something that even Han Jin himself probably didn't realize, because no one could bring out this side of him.
He could clearly feel a small flower slowly blooming in his heart, bright and delicate, just like this little woman.
For the past thirty years, Han Jin had never experienced love. He thought he was a non-marriage advocate and that this was how his life would be.
But he never expected that a dating reality show would gently touch his heartstrings, and slowly, slowly, it would evolve into the wildfire that is now.
What was I pretending for? I was so slow, and the person in my arms almost belonged to someone else.
At this moment, Han Jin felt only relief, relieved that her suffering had finally come to an end and that she had been guided by fate to come here.
That's right, Han Jin was just feeling down, and after setting up the tent she was in charge of, she just took a stroll.
Seeing the winery's sign, I followed it and arrived at the wine cellar, intending to pick up a few bottles of wine.
As it happened, they ran into Xi'er, who was imprisoned, and thus began the drama of a fallen princess and a prince.
At this moment, Han Jin had to thank that scoundrel who was causing trouble outside; otherwise, he wouldn't have had the chance to get close to her.
While gratitude is appreciated, the other party has hurt someone you love, and they must pay the price.
A ruthless glint flashed in Han Jin's eyes. His gentle demeanor was mixed with a sinister ruthlessness that was inconsistent with his temperament, something that a scholar should not possess.
However, fearing he might frighten the delicate girl in his arms, the man suppressed this chilling aura after it only appeared for a moment.
"Xi'er has suffered such a great injustice, it's clear she's being targeted. Please give me a chance to protect you."
Han Jin's gentle and steady voice carried a hint of barely perceptible unease, revealing his lack of confidence.
After he finished speaking, he stared intently at the girl in front of him, his thin lips pressed tightly together, as if afraid that she would reject him.
Mu Lingxi was taken aback by his question. Her eyes, as clear as autumn water, reflected the man's handsome face, which was filled with anxiety.
"Han Jin, you really want to protect me?"
After a moment, the girl chuckled, then her face blossomed into a smile as beautiful as a peony, and she said with a charming laugh.
Perhaps because she was drunk, Mu Lingxi had fewer scruples and didn't care about propriety anymore.
One sentence instantly dissolved the tense atmosphere and completely illuminated a man's world.
Han Jin didn't want to lose his composure, but he couldn't maintain his gentle facade. Fireworks kept exploding in his mind, one after another, making him overjoyed.
Yes, it will never change in this lifetime.
Han Jin couldn't suppress his smile; he had never felt so joyful before.
He lowered his head and gently pressed his forehead against Mu Lingxi's, his eyes shining with an unprecedented brightness.
However, Han Jin was too happy too soon. Mu Lingxi hadn't made any promises; it was all just the man's imagination.
Her eyes, even more captivating in her drunken state, flashed with a hint of excitement. This guy was practically begging to be used; why not take advantage of him?
Mu Lingxi is very vengeful; she still remembers Han Jin's indifference and humiliation towards her in her previous life.
Scenes from my previous life kept flashing through my mind, and I could always picture Han Jin's disdainful look towards trash.
Mu Lingxi thought to herself, feeling dizzy, that Han Jin's gaze back then was completely different from his current one.
but--
Considering that he just saved her, she should be a little less harsh on him than she was on Bo Changling when she mistreats him in the future.
She's such a kind person!
Ugh, my head is spinning, I can't think about it anymore.
I need to think about what to do next. My mind is still blank right now, and I can't figure out anything.
The more Mu Lingxi thought, the more confused she became, and the more her head spun. The intoxication gradually took hold, and since she couldn't understand anything, she simply stopped thinking about anything.
She sighed to herself, realizing she wouldn't be able to drink anymore.
However, looking at the gentle and doting Han Jin, Mu Lingxi still felt that she was lucky.
"Han Jin, don't talk big. I'm not that easy to win over. You'll have to work harder!"
As Mu Lingxi spoke, she unconsciously adopted a coquettish tone, her whole body becoming soft and yielding as she gently leaned against the man.
Her breath carried a strong scent of wine, which she exhaled as she tilted her head back, brushing against the man's neckâsoft, delicate, and incredibly alluring.
"Um."
Han Jin squeezed out a "hmm" from her throat. The lust that had just subsided was now being rekindled, and her heart was itching with desire.
He held the girl's slender waist with both hands, supporting her entire weight, and tenderly kissed her forehead with utmost devotion.
Mu Lingxi felt dizzy and was too weak to correct the man's actions.
She wrapped her arms around the man's neck, found a comfortable spot on his shoulder, leaned against him, and finally gently closed her eyes.
"My head is spinning, don't bother me, I'm going to sleep. And don't forget, you'll help me find the person who bullied me later..."
Mu Lingxi mumbled something, her voice growing softer and softer, her grip on Han Jin's arm tightening until she finally fell silent.
Han Jin didn't dare to move an inch, afraid of waking her up. He just held the girl quietly, feeling warm inside.
His expression softened completely, his eyes sparkling with tiny starlight, as he patted the girl's back gently, helping her fall asleep.
Han Jin gently lifted the girl's black hair, looking at her delicate little face, that face sculpted by the Creator, and his heart skipped a beat.
He admired it quietly for a while, completely forgetting the concept of time, as if he would be willing to wait until the end of time.
Han Jin looked at her for a long time, and finally gently kissed the girl's lips, a sweet smile curving his own lips.
He thought that if time could freeze at this moment, he would be happy.
But this was ultimately wishful thinking, because footsteps could be heard outside the wine cellar, hurried and seemingly coming to find them.
Han Jin sighed softly, a sudden irritation rising in his heart, his usual gentle and refined demeanor completely vanishing.
Here it comes again.
A new conflict has begun, and this time, I absolutely cannot back down.
Thinking this, Han Jin pulled Mu Lingxi closer to his arms, holding her tightly in an intimate manner.
The next moment, the door was suddenly flung open from the outside, and a figure exuding a chilling aura appeared in the wine cellar.
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