Fortunately, her body had already gotten used to him, and before long, Nanzhi went limp and wet under him.
However, no matter how used to it she was, she couldn't take it that many times.
Jiang Ye was really angry. From the room to the bathroom, and from the bathroom to the bed, he wanted nothing more than to chew her up and swallow her whole.
Nan Zhi was so exhausted that she couldn't speak, and a tear spilled from the corner of her eye and landed on Jiang Ye's palm.
The tear felt like lava, scalding Jiang Ye and reminding him of the similar warmth he felt in his hazy, confused state when his memories were in disarray.
He stopped and reached out to catch the second tear falling from the corner of her eye.
Nanzhi didn't want to cry; the tears she shed just now were purely physiological.
However, seeing Jiang Ye's expression, she immediately felt wronged, her brows furrowed, her eyes red, and tears welled up even more.
Jiang Ye loosened the tie from her mouth and heard her choked, intermittent sobs.
"I didn't mean to make you forget me. I really couldn't think of any other way. If I don't do this, you'll become more and more unlucky and impulsive, unable to control yourself from doing bad things, just like before..."
Her voice grew softer and softer until she was almost sobbing uncontrollably.
"Jiang Ye, you know perfectly well how much I love you, how could I bear to..."
Jiang Ye felt a deep sense of unease and distress.
He didn't remember it only after meeting her; it was the five-pointed star that rolled to his feet. It was the complex emotions he felt—despite being annoyed and not wanting to see those things, yet also roaring inside that he couldn't bear to throw them away—that made him unfold the star and see the words on it.
On each five-pointed star are words that are both strange and inexplicably familiar.
Little brother, I'm your older sister. Be good, call me "older sister" and let me hear it.
【Brother Ono, when I call you that, you seem shy. I have to say, I really want to tease you until you cry.】
...
Jiang Ye, you're so handsome, I think I'm starting to like you.
【江野江野江野江野......】
...
Jiang Xiaoye, can we please not be so impulsive in the future?
Jiang Ye, I don't like Luo Fan, I only like you.
Jiang Ye, will you like me?
Ninety-nine five-pointed stars, each one holding a girl's secret thoughts.
Happy, worried, and apprehensive...
At that moment, a flood of long-forgotten memories rushed back, making him both love and hate her.
What's even more infuriating is that she actually wanted to go abroad.
Why go abroad?
Is it because you're tired of him that you want to get rid of him and never see him again, even in death?
If she wasn't tired of him, why was she unwilling to get engaged or register their marriage after dating for so long?
At that moment, Jiang Ye had only one thought: to catch her. If she continued to pretend not to know him, he would punish her severely, force her, imprison her, and make her stay by his side for the rest of her life.
But looking at the tears in her eyes, he only felt heartache...
Nan Zhi sank into the soft bed, panting, and looked up at Jiang Ye.
The room was dimly lit, making his features somewhat indistinct. The sadistic and sinister aura emanating from him had dissipated considerably, but the intense lust in his eyes was so strong that she felt as if she would drown in it if they stared at each other for even a second longer.
Say it again.
Jiang Ye's eyes were red as he stroked her face. He needed comfort, he needed reassurance of her love, reassurance that she wouldn't leave again, reassurance that she wouldn't push him to someone else again, otherwise he didn't know what he would do.
Nanzhi looked up at him and said, word by word, "I like you, I only like you. I can't bear for you to forget me, and I can't bear to leave you. If I could, I would selfishly stay with you for the rest of my life."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ye's Adam's apple bobbed.
Years ago, he felt that something was wrong with the world and with Su Yuan.
It seems that something of a higher order exists beyond this world, controlling his life and destiny.
And she also seems to be hiding a great secret.
She wouldn't tell him, and he didn't dare ask.
Over the years, he has always been careful to stay with her, afraid that she will leave him.
Even now, he is still filled with fear and anxiety.
He needs a vow.
"You swore that no matter what happens, you will never leave me again."
Nanzhi stared at him intently, knowing that even if she wanted to leave now, she would have no chance.
She slowly repeated, "I swear, no matter what happens, I will never leave you again."
Like a ray of sunlight shining into a deep mountain forest, clearing away the clouds to reveal the sun.
Jiang Ye finally found his illness.
He thought it was Su Yuan who had moved him.
But it wasn't until he saw her that he realized he had mistaken Su Yuan for her.
But Su Yuan was not her after all.
Only she could calm his violent temper; only she was his only antidote.
He bent down and kissed her.
Nanzhi turned her head away from his kiss, looking aggrieved: "...It hurts."
Nan Zhi pursed her lips, her eyes were moist and red, and countless hickeys spread across her fair skin, making her look pitiful.
Jiang Ye recalled his earlier roughness, his lips landed on her collarbone, and then he kissed away the tears at the corners of her eyes.
"I'm sorry," he began to apologize. "Does it still hurt?"
He took her lips in his mouth and began a deep kiss.
Nan Zhi was enveloped by his hot breath and was completely powerless to resist his tenderness.
She nodded groggily, wrapped her arms around his neck, and began to respond to his kiss.
The two seemed to have returned to the previous five years, filled with deep affection.
Her skin had a pinkish hue, and her breathing was sometimes rapid and sometimes long.
Her flushed face and dazed eyes made Jiang Ye even more uncontrollable.
He stroked the tattoo on her waist.
Gradually, she felt as if she had turned into a peach.
It was as if he had her nerve endings firmly in his grasp, driving her to a frenzy of excitement, over and over again.
She didn't know how much time had passed before she was finally able to catch her breath and closed her eyes in a daze.
In the throes of her waking consciousness, she heard Jiang Ye ask in her ear, "Will you ever leave me again?"
She was so tired that she didn't want to move a single finger; her voice was hoarse and weak, and she had no strength at all.
"No, I won't leave."
Her low, soft voice brought Jiang Ye immense satisfaction once again.
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Hehe, actually it's not angsty at all. I've already toned it down. According to the style of my other books, one of these two would definitely die.
What should I write about next? I'm thinking of writing about the apocalypse, interstellar travel, or vampires, but I have absolutely no idea. Can you guys give me some ideas?
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Of course, it would be even better if you could help me think of a name for the male lead.
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