"Really?" Cen Ji asked Yan Ying with his eyes lowered.
He originally wanted to get angry with her, but when he saw her comforting him in such a soft voice, his heart moved slightly and his mood instantly became better.
"Of course it's true. I love you so much that you're close to me." Yan Ying coaxed Cen Ji in a gentle voice, and did not forget to rub her little face on Cen Ji's shoulder.
"I was the one who kept pestering you in the beginning. I don't know who is the one who is fed up with me." Yan Ying brought up the past.
She still remembered that Cen Ji pushed her against the wall, broke her ribs, and almost strangled her to death.
At that time, Cen Ji was like a hedgehog covered with sharp thorns, not allowing her to get close to him at all.
"I'm not tired of you..." Cen Ji raised his hand and caught Yan Ying's body.
He felt guilty when he thought of what he had done to her, and he wished he could repay her a thousandfold.
Now, even if he was asked to touch her, he would do it gently and not dare to use any strength.
"Do you still remember the first time you hugged me?" Yan Ying lay on her back in Cen Ji's arms, her little face looking up at Cen Ji with bright eyes.
"Yes... in the peach forest." Cen Ji answered hesitantly.
"At that time you said you would throw me to the ground." Yan Ying curled her lips and raised her fair little hand to touch Cen Ji's Adam's apple.
Yan Ying's fingers were soft and gentle, outlining the quiet and protruding Adam's apple in circles.
While Cen Ji was recalling the past, Yan Ying's hand aroused a fire in his heart.
Seeing that Cen Ji didn't say anything, Yan Ying's little hand continued to move, sliding from Cen Ji's Adam's apple to his collarbone, and then to his chest, drawing circles with her fingernails.
"Fortunately, you still have some conscience and didn't really abandon me..." Yan Ying said with a smile.
Cen Ji's Adam's apple rolled as he swallowed silently. His hands, which were resting on the bed, were slightly bent and gripped the mattress. The veins on his hands were bulging, and the shadows of the blood vessels spread into his sleeves.
"Were you in a lot of pain at that time?" Cen Ji's voice was a little hoarse.
He felt extremely regretful when he thought about how rude he had been to her.
"It hurts, of course it hurts." Yan Ying said softly, looking at Cen Ji's jaw. "I broke a bone that time."
"It was my fault......"
Before Cen Ji finished speaking, Yan Ying grabbed his big hand and placed it on herself.
"It's right here. It hurt so much that I couldn't straighten my back." Yan Ying placed Cen Ji's hand on her ribs, and her two small hands covered the back of Cen Ji's hand.
Cen Ji only felt a tingling sensation in his palm. His hand rose and fell with Yan Ying's breathing. Her small body was very warm.
"Does it still hurt now?" Cen Ji asked for no reason, his mind blank.
"Will you hurt me again?" Yan Ying looked at Cen Ji with a smile on her face. She thought it was really fun to tease Cen Ji, and his blushing face was so cute.
"No." Cen Ji said softly.
Cen Ji admitted that he had no way to deal with the little ghost. She just teased him casually and his body would react uncontrollably.
Just like now, he is already trying his best to endure.
But his patience was limited, so he could only carefully support her body, not daring to let her lie down. He was afraid that the little ghost would be hurt if she lay between his legs...
He is now eager to marry her. On their wedding day, he will take the initiative and make her beg for mercy.
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