A kiss as light as a dragonfly skimming the water, fleeting and brief.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I didn't mean to."
Zhong Linyuan stood up in a panic, but Si Jin pressed him down with one hand.
A deep laugh came from above: "You're like a heroine in an idol drama, always tripping up yourself."
Zhong Linyuan's face turned bright red.
Despite the immense discomfort, she tried to push Si Jin away.
When he was a child, he and his parents were kidnapped by a criminal gang.
They were locked in a basement on the island for two whole months.
Not only were they whipped and threatened every day, but they were also dragged out at fixed times to be used as guinea pigs by unscrupulous professors.
His parents died as a result, and he was rescued by the army in his last moments.
From then on, he began to fear people getting close.
Because he would instinctively feel fear, instinctively recall that experience, and instinctively kill anyone who came near him.
"But men shouldn't be like that."
Si Jin smiled and reminded him, "Men shouldn't express their feelings with words."
Zhong Linyuan's eyes were red, and his dark pupils cautiously stared at the godlike young man in front of him.
His voice was trembling with sobs: "Then...then what method should we use...umm..."
Before she could finish speaking, Si Jin sealed her lips with a kiss.
In his panic, Zhong Linyuan's tears streamed down his face instantly.
My heart was pounding wildly.
Really... really.
How could Mr. Li do this!
He might lose control and want to kill someone; he doesn't want to hurt Mr. Li!
Zhong Linyuan was pinned against the refrigerator door by Si Jin in two steps.
He clenched his fist and tried to hold back, thinking he would recall that unpleasant experience as always.
But no, it didn't.
As he trembled with nervousness, Si Jin suddenly gripped his hand tightly.
They held hands.
The warmth of my palms gradually seeped through my skin and into my heart.
They carefully lifted up his heart, which had fallen into the mud and was rid of countless wounds.
Whether out of excitement or gratitude, Zhong Linyuan kept sobbing, tears streaming down his face.
If it weren't for the fact that Si Jin had already asked Xiao Yao to investigate his background on the way here, hoping to use this method to transfer some divine power to alleviate his pain.
Given the current scene...
Si Jin had to condemn himself; what a monstrous beast he was!
Only when she sensed that the other person's resistance was weakening did Si Jin release him with satisfaction.
However, she still held hands, tilted her head, and leaned close to Zhong Linyuan's ear.
She switched to a deep, resonant voice and called out softly.
“A-Yuan…”
Zhong Linyuan froze for a moment, his face turning red all the way to his neck.
It looked just like a freshly cooked crab, barely able to breathe.
"Ah Yuan," Si Jin said, seemingly irresponsible, "I'm here to save you, don't be afraid."
Zhong Linyuan gritted his teeth, wanting to say "thank you" to Si Jin.
However, the language barrier prevented him from speaking no matter what he did.
Several times, he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, his lips turning white with anxiety.
Finally, his rapidly spinning mind recalled what Si Jin had just said to him—
Men should not express their feelings with words.
If we don't use words, what else can we use?
Should we take action?
Realizing this, Zhong Linyuan immediately turned around.
He took the initiative and pressed Si Jin back onto the refrigerator.
The positions were swapped.
Before Si Jin could react, he awkwardly but devoutly kissed her.
At the same time, he carefully yet boldly loosened the tie of the CV who had come from afar.
Thank you, Mr. Li.
Thank you, Jinjin.
Thank you for appearing.
My God.
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