Unlike previous kisses, Jing Aotian's kiss today was a bit overbearing, but very gentle. He was not wantonly plundering, nor was he wildly demanding. Instead, he treated her like a treasure and just wanted her to dance with him.
After a passionate kiss, An Tingyu put her hands on her chest and wanted to push him away, but the wetness on his face made her stop, "You...why are you crying?"
She had never seen him with this expression before. He was smiling, but tears were in his eyes. She didn't quite understand, but also seemed to understand a little.
"We're all fine!" An Tingyu said soothingly.
In fact, she heard everything Jing Aotian and Yang Qingwei said that day. Although she already knew that Jing Aotian and Jing Qingwu were the only ones left in Prince Jing's Mansion, and she also knew that Jing Aotian cared very much about the people around him, she didn't expect that he cared so much.
As the saying goes, men don't shed tears easily, and would rather bleed than cry. With a man who can shed tears for her, what else is she asking for? What is she confused about?
Even if there were still doubts about him, at least today, she shouldn't reject him.
Tears dripped onto her face, and An Tingyu's heart was also tightened. Today she would be a woman who dared to love and give! At least today she would not let him feel uneasy.
Having made up her mind, An Tingyu no longer retreated. She slowly stretched out her little hand, climbed onto Jing Aotian's neck, offered him her red lips, and offered him her passion.
Jing Aotian was stunned by An Tingyu's behavior. His eyes were dark and deep, and he was also surprised. "Tingyu, you..."
Hadn't she always been avoiding him? Every kiss was initiated by him, and every time he proposed, she would find all sorts of excuses to refuse. Especially when she left three years ago, he thought there was no hope for him anymore. And three years later, he was still Xiao Yunxi's biological father. He couldn't explain this, and he couldn't explain it because he didn't even remember it. This estrangement made him feel that the distance between him and her was getting farther and farther. But now, was she giving him hope?
If so, then he should never let go.
"Today, I belong to you." An Tingyu said in a firm tone, and looked at him with a smile in her beautiful eyes. Tonight, let her be unrestrained for once!
"Do you know what you're saying?" Jing Aotian began to wonder if he was dreaming. Did she know what she said? Jing Aotian didn't know how to react. The sudden happiness made him feel so confused, as if it wasn't real.
An Tingyu slowly raised her lips and smiled firmly again: "I know! I said I belong to you today."
"Or you don't know how to do it? Do you need me to teach you?" An Tingyu blinked and suddenly said mischievously.
"Are you kidding me? If a woman is still teaching me this kind of thing, then am I still a man? But since you are so skeptical, then I will tell you what a man is!"
As he spoke, Jing Aotian kissed her unpainted red lips. The sweet taste and passionate lingering were quickly reciprocated by An Tingyu. Their racing heartbeats and increasingly heavy breathing, as their robes were gradually removed, the two of them soon opened their hearts to each other...
"I only give you one chance. It's not too late to say no now." Jing Aotian had sweat on his forehead and was trying hard to endure the pain coming from somewhere.
The beloved woman is in his arms. Although he wants her too, he has endured it for so many years. He doesn't mind this time, because he only wants her who is willing, not her who is forced to accept it.
Some people say that men are impulsive animals. Once they are in the mood for sex, even monks will break their vows. But even at this point, Jing Aotian was still able to endure it for her. At this moment, it would be a lie to say that he was not touched at all.
An Tingyu didn't say anything. She just blushed slightly, offered her red lips, and put all her beauty into his arms...
"I will love you until death! I swear!" Jing Aotian's dark and deep eyes released tenderness. He kissed her, taking in the fragrance from her mouth, and his big hands explored her graceful body...
"You are so beautiful, Tingyu... No, Yu'er, actually I have always wanted to call you affectionately like this, but I was afraid of being intrusive. But from now on, we will be the closest people, can I call you like this?" Jing Aotian looked at her obsessively. His domineering and wanton eyes made An Tingyu feel a little uncomfortable. She wanted to pick up the quilt beside her, but he grabbed her hand before she could touch the cover.
"Is it okay?" Jing Aotian asked again as if he was confirming something.
"It's just a name, you can call me whatever you want." An Tingyu replied with a blushing face.
"Then Yu'er, marry me! I want to treasure you for the rest of my life, and I want to grow old with you." For some reason, Jing Aotian suddenly wanted to propose to her again before he did something against the rules to her.
Jing Aotian has said that he loves her more than once, but no other "I love you" could shock her as much as this moment. She was really moved by the words "treasure" and "I want to grow old with you".
Although An Tingyu lives in this backward ancient times, she has the thoughts of a new generation of people in the 20th century. What she wants is never a casual confession of love, but to hold hands with her lover and grow old together.
"Okay!" Although there are still unsolved mysteries, An Tingyu was really moved at this moment. At this moment, she was very happy, so she wanted to let things take their course and indulge her impulse.
"Really?" Jing Aotian's eyes lit up. He had proposed to An Tingyu no less than ten times, but this was the first time that An Tingyu nodded without avoiding the question.
"Really, but you have to promise me one thing."
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