Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
If he could not find a suitable heart, he would give her his heart?
Tears filled Yan Hua’s eyes.
Her slender hand covered her mouth, fearing that she would cry out!
Bo Yan, this fool. Was he planning to die, giving her his heart?
Hearing his resolute stance, Yan Hua was both shocked and upset.
He was willing to do this for her and she really had no regrets. If she died, she would be happy!
She closed her eyes, wiping the tears that was on her face with her finger.
Returning to the bedroom, she took out another set of pajamas and went into the bathroom.
After her bath, she saw that the man who was still at the balcony had not come into the room and she left a light on before lying in bed.
After nearly an hour, Bo Yan returned to the room from the balcony. He looked at the woman in bed. She was turned sideways, her eyes closed and was asleep.
Bo Yan went into the bathroom silently.
After taking a bath, Bo Yan walked into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around him.
He wiped his short, wet hair with a towel and after it was almost dry, he lifted the blanket and lay down on the bed.
Out of habit, he hugged the woman beside him.
He thought she was asleep, but as soon as he reached his hand over, she turned around and snuggled into his arms.
Lowering his head, he glanced at her. Almost instinctively, the blood in his body suddenly flowed the other way.
She was wearing an extremely sexy nightgown. It was black mesh, the fabric was pitifully scarce, barely covering the areas that were meant to be covered. This kind of exposure, compared to completely exposing herself, was even more alluring.
Her heart was not good and he cherished her so he tried to control himself from touching her too much.
Because every time he ‘exercised’ in bed, he would do it for a long time.
He was afraid she could not bear it.
This time, he had not touched her for almost two months.
Before she heard his phone call tonight, she had thought that he was bored and uninterested in her, so he did not even want to touch her.
If it had not been for his habit of hugging her when he slept every night, making her feel that he still cared about her, she might have proposed to break up.
After hearing that phone call tonight, she realized that it was because of her that he did not touch her and had been holding in his desire.
Through all of these ups and downs, she knew that he liked her.
But she had never thought of how much he loved her.
Even if he did love her, it was not a deep love.
But she was wrong. Not only was he deeply in love with her, he would even die for her!
Bo Yan’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and before he could say anything, the woman’s soft lips landed on his.
Then, he felt her soft, velvety body press against him. Bo Yan’s large palm instinctively held on to her slender waist.
His eyes were dark and burning with desire.
“Huahua, do you know what you’re doing?” The voice that came out from his throat was hoarse.
Yan Hua sat on his strong and muscular stomach, her fingertips brushing over his bulging outline and she said softly, “How long have you not touched me?”
Bo Yan swallowed. “I’m worried about your body.”
“My body’s not that weak.” Her fingertips slid to his throat then she bent down and sucked on it with her mouth.
“Ah…”
There was a low gasp from his throat.
It was magnetic, charming and sexy.
Yan Hua’s kiss moved along his Adam’s apple, to his collarbones and chest…
Bo Yan looked at the woman. Under the orange light, a faint blush covered her beautiful small face, her long eyelashes fluttering and her long hair scattered all over her shoulders. Wearing a sexy nightgown, she was charming like an elf.
His Adam’s apple bobbed, as her light kisses landed on his muscular and tight abdominal muscles.
Realizing what she was about to do, he held her, panting hard. “Huahua, don’t force yourself.”
With teary eyes, Yan Hua raised her head, looking at him with her pink lips moving. “Bo Yan, I’m not forcing myself. I love you and I want to make you happy.”
Bo Yan’s eyes turned red and he tightened his grip on Yan Hua’s arm.
Pulling away his hand, Yan Hua lowered her eyes and hooked her fingertip to the waist of his pants.
When her fingertips brushed past his hips, it was like an electric current had went through, making his body turn numb.
“Huahua…”
“Bo Yan I love you. I really love you.”
…
After they were done, Yan Hua went into the bathroom to rinse her mouth.
Bo Yan, who had a bathrobe around him, walked over and wrapped his arms around her from behind.
“Huahua, thank you.”
When Yan Hua finished rinsing her mouth, she turned to look at the man, her fingers caressing his handsome face. “Bo Yan, promise me not to sacrifice yourself for me!”
Bo Yan was stunned.
He was a smart man and soon understood what she meant. He frowned. “You heard my phone call just now?”
Yan Hua did not deny it.
“Huahua, listen to me…”
Not letting him speak further, Yan Hua stood on her tiptoes, pressing her lips against his.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, and sighed softly. “Bo Yan, if you sacrifice yourself for me, I’ll not be able to live! I’ll be satisfied if you just promise me that you’ll take good care of Little Apple!”
“Huahua, I won’t let anything happen to you!”
Yan Hua buried her face into his chest and said softly, “It’s not easy finding a suitable heart, and even if we find it, the operation will still have risks. Bo Yan, I’m satisfied to get your love in this life. If you continue to be stubborn, we’ll break up now!”
Bo Yan’s pupils constricted and his face was tensed. “What did you say?”
He did not dare believe it, she was like an elf seducing him on bed just now but the next moment, she would say something like breaking up!
Yan Hua looked at his long and upturned eyes and enunciated every word, “I said, if you don’t listen to me, we’ll break up!”
“Yan Hua!” He grabbed her slender shoulders, his eyes dark. “Huahua, no matter what, don’t talk about breaking up, okay?”
Yan Hua stared at his red eyes and said with trembling lips, “If you want to use your life to exchange for mine, I’d rather die now!”
Bo Yan’s lips were pursed tightly. How could he promise her something like that? How could he bear to lose her?
Yan Hua stood on tiptoes and kissed the corner of his lips. “Don’t regret anything and don’t be afraid. It’s enough for us to love each other.”
“Silly girl!” He held her face in his hands, his finger rubbing the corners of her lips. “Why did you give birth to my child when I have hurt you so badly?”
If she had not given birth to the child, her heart would not be failing.
“Bo Yan, don’t ever feel that Little Apple should not have been born. She’s our angel.” Yan Hua rubbed her nose against his tall nose. “For her sake, you must live well.”
