"The scenery..."
“I know the road ahead won’t be easy,” Feng Guang said. “But I’m fully prepared. No matter what happens… no matter how many people look at us differently, I won’t give up.”
Yan Fei rested her chin on Feng Guang's head, closed her eyes, and her arms around Feng Guang tightened their grip. She sighed softly and said slowly but firmly, "I assure Feng Guang that our journey ahead will not be difficult... Even if the road is winding and rugged, I will turn it into a smooth road for Feng Guang's sake."
Yan Fei gently patted Feng Guang's back. Feng Guang looked up and could only see Yan Fei's perfectly sculpted jawline. She obediently remained silent, burying her head in Yan Fei's arms and slowly letting out a sigh of relief. She felt that the current tranquility was something she cherished.
However, even a man and a woman cannot hug and kiss in the corridor. Yan Fei took Feng Guang back to the infirmary. To be honest, in Yan Fei's eyes, Feng Guang was still young. Yan Fei felt it was necessary to continue to solidify Feng Guang's thinking. Even if the young girl was immature and made an impulsive decision, Yan Fei would make that impulsive decision permanent. In short, he could not give Feng Guang a chance to regret it.
Yan Fei had always known that Feng Guang was not only powerless against her own face, but also blushed whenever Yan Fei spoke to her in a softer tone.
It's always easy to notice changes in Feng Guang's appearance. For example, right now, Feng Guang is sitting on the bed in someone's arms, listening to the woman's whispers in her ear, and her little face is turning completely red.
Yan Fei curved his lips into a smile, lightly kissed Feng Guang's ear, and continued to whisper in her ear, "Now that Feng Guang has confessed to me and I have accepted, no matter what happens in the future, Feng Guang will never leave me, right?"
"Hmm..." Feng Guang nervously gripped the hem of her skirt, feeling that she had spent the most tense moment of her life here. Moreover, compared to herself, whose flirting skills were so poor that she could be called a bronze player, Yan Fei was simply a master player with superb skills.
You can never learn to be stunning, but you can learn how to effortlessly and consistently project an alluring image.
Yan Fei's eyes were filled with a smile, "What's Feng Guang so nervous about?"
"I'm not scared!" she blurted out instinctively, then nervously grabbed the hand that was passing through her clothes and roaming over her skin.
Yan Fei had one arm around Feng Guang's waist, while the other hand had already slipped inside Feng Guang's clothes without her noticing. Yan Fei hadn't really thought about doing anything. Her hand stopped wandering and she calmly asked Feng Guang, "In the future... we'll be doing things that are more intimate than kissing and touching. Can Feng Guang accept that?"
Yan Fei was trying to reassure Feng Guang so that she wouldn't be afraid in the future.
Feng Guang's face flushed, and after a long while, she lowered her head and murmured softly, "I can accept it..."
“Don’t be afraid…” Yan Fei withdrew her hand, lowered her head, and pressed her forehead against Feng Guang’s. Her eyes were slightly narrowed as she whispered, “I will be very patient and wait until the day Feng Guang truly grows up.”
Feng Guang's face was flushed. After a long while, she looked into Yan Fei's eyes and asked a very important question, "Then...should we prepare some...something?"
"What?"
"For example... let's plant a cucumber patch in front of our house..."
After a moment of silence, Yan Fei's suppressed laughter came from the infirmary.
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