He looked at her innocently, with teary eyes.
The tattoo on his hand still bore the fading red marks, as if to show his fondness for it.
Shen Zhiyi was completely shocked.
She never expected him to go to such lengths for her.
"But you lied to me, that's the truth."
She thought of Qi Jinjiu.
I thought about the age difference between them.
These are not insurmountable obstacles.
But it always takes some time to sort them out.
But Qi Yuran thought she was going to refuse.
The tears in her eyes fell even more fiercely.
He then raised his hand and wiped away his tears, as if trying to appear strong.
It turned bright red all the way to the corners of my eyes and the tip of my nose.
Even the curve of her lips betrayed a trembling sense of grievance.
It's as if if she were to say "no," he would be like a fragile piece of porcelain, easily shattered, all hope and expectation extinguished.
From then on, it fell into the gloomy garbage dump.
No one will ever pick it up or care about it again.
Shen Zhiyi's heart softened unconsciously.
"Okay, okay... don't cry..." She took a step forward, somewhat helplessly. "I won't leave then."
"We still need to talk about the relationship aspect."
The hope that had just risen in Qi Yuran's eyes dimmed again in an instant.
"My sister still won't believe my feelings?"
The redness at the corners of his eyes deepened, making him look like he was suppressing a fierce anger.
Even the depths of his eyes were shrouded in darkness.
"Then you must at least keep your word. You can only leave after you've used all the things I brought and seen me wear all these clothes."
He crouched down and opened his suitcase.
Pour everything out of the container, one by one.
Shen Zhiyi first saw the same few sets of clothes she had seen before, and then a large pile of unopened family planning supplies.
Various flavors and styles.
Even the size was two sizes larger than the one she had seen last time!
She was completely terrified.
After using all this... will you even be able to leave?!
"W-what do you want to do..."
Shen Zhiyi was so startled that she took a step back.
Qi Yuran swiftly grabbed her wrist and pulled her close.
He wouldn't let her leave even for a moment.
"I'm just letting you exercise the rights that a girlfriend should have." He looked up at her, his gaze dark and unfathomable.
"Is your sister scared?"
"If you won't do these things with me, are you going to go find someone else?"
The thought that another man might taint her or touch her made him feel as if ants were gnawing at his very bones, making it hard for him to breathe.
Excessive jealousy and imagination enveloped him in a gloomy aura.
Shen Zhiyi panicked.
"We're not really boyfriend and girlfriend yet, we can't do these things!"
"And, and I only promise to give you one hug!"
"The rest, you can't do for now..."
"Is my sister trying to lecture me again?" Qi Yuran interrupted her, "to teach me what I should do, who I should love, and how to understand my own feelings."
"But does my sister know that herself?"
"Don't you have any feelings for me at all?"
His aura grew stronger, and his gaze towards her became increasingly crazed. "Am I the only one who desires you? Doesn't my sister want me?"
He grabbed her hand and pressed it against his chest muscles.
He even forced her to go down, revealing the entire outline of his body to her.
"You, you let go..." Shen Zhiyi was both angry and ashamed.
Qi Yuran got up using her strength and pinned her against the wall.
He put his arm around her waist and forced her to put her arm around his as well.
“Liar…” He saw the blush on her face, and his eyes softened instantly. He whispered, “You clearly like it too…”
He reached out and stroked her face.
She was in my palm, like a soft cloud, ready to gather moisture and gently fall as rain.
A deep desire flickered in his eyes, and his entire body tensed.
I just want to grab her like this, bully her, and make her cry...
Then, in unbearable torment, she personally promised that she would never leave him...
The more Qi Yuran thought about it, the heavier her breathing became.
"I didn't..." Shen Zhiyi only hated herself for being so spineless.
Why do my legs go weak whenever I touch his muscles...?
"No?"
Qi Yuran's eyes dimmed for a moment.
Thinking of her earlier emotional reaction, I'm certain she responds better to gentle persuasion than force.
So he opened his palm.
A long, thin silver chain dangled down.
Under Shen Zhiyi's puzzled gaze, she pulled open her collar, revealing a black choker around her neck.
With fluid movements, he fastened the thin chain into the clasp on top, then tucked the other end of the chain into her hand.
"What...what is this?"
Shen Zhiyi stared in shock at the object in her hand.
"This is proof that my sister knows me." Qi Yuran looked down at her, then pressed his body against hers, slowly half-kneeling on the ground, raising his head, and putting on his soft and pitiful disguise again.
Its silver fur was soft and curly, and its fair face was stained with tear stains.
It made him look like a giant dog begging for adoption.
“With me, my sister has absolute and full rights to do whatever she wants to me.” He moved closer to her and pressed his face against her arm.
"If you leave, I will die..."
"Sister, don't abandon me."
Her tear-stained eyelashes brushed across the skin of her forearm, like a soft brush sweeping over her heart.
Shen Zhiyi subconsciously raised her hand to avoid the tingling, itchy sensation.
He then took the opportunity to slip into her arms.
He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, and pressed his head close to her lower abdomen.
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