Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Suddenly so gentle…
She was really overwhelmed by his spoiling…
Ye Wanwan was dazed from the kiss. “Eh? Um, I-I fought…”
Si Yehan embraced her. “Yes.”
Ye Wanwan was even more dumbfounded. “I even fought twice… Is this punishment?”
Yes, if this was the past, this would be punishment indeed, considering how much she loathed Si Yehan’s touch.
But, now…
Ye Wanwan blinked and peered up at Si Yehan. Then she mumbled, “If this is punishment… then should I go out and fight hundreds of times every day?”
“…” Si Yehan was somewhat speechless. “No nonsense.”
Ye Wanwan pouted. “It’s the truth…”
“Didn’t you explain the first time was involuntary and the second time was educational?” Si Yehan asked.
Ye Wanwan bobbed her head. “Right right right! I absolutely didn’t want to fight!”
Si Yehan: “Just this once.”
He’s actually so easy-going this time?
Ye Wanwan was full of surprise but also breathed a sigh of relief with immense delight at the same time. Thank goodness she didn’t have to kneel on a durian.
“Ah, right! Ah-Jiu, do you know the Martial Arts Union and the Independent State?” Ye Wanwan asked with excitement.
The second Si Yehan heard that, his eyes cracked like ice.
However, they returned to normal in the blink of an eye. He looked at her and calmly said, “I haven’t. Why are you asking so suddenly?”
Ye Wanwan replied, “It was mentioned when I was talking to Mr. Mu today. He said I was really skilled, so he thought I was a member of the Martial Arts Union. He also said the headquarters of the Martial Arts Union, the Independent State, was especially passionate about martial arts, and experts overran the streets…”
Si Yehan: “Is that so?”
“Yeah! However, I went looking on the internet for half a day but still couldn’t find it. If it weren’t for the fact that Mr. Mu said he previously worked at a branch of the Martial Arts Union, I would’ve thought he was telling me a story!”
“Mu Suifeng once worked at the Martial Arts Union?”
“That’s what he said…” Ye Wanwan appeared to have detected something amiss with Si Yehan’s expression and how his arm kept tightening, approaching the point of causing pain. She automatically frowned and asked, “Ah-Jiu, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” Si Yehan instantly relaxed his arms and gently patted her head before pulling her into his arms again.
Ye Wanwan ignored it and continued to mutter, “I really want to go to that something state to play. I wonder where it is…”
“The swing is finished. Do you want to take a look?” Si Yehan suddenly asked.
Ye Wanwan’s attention was instantly diverted. “Eh? Really? That’s great! I’ll go call Tangtang!”
Si Yehan: “Go on.”
Ye Wanwan dashed off merrily at once.
As Si Yehan watched her retreating figure, his cold and aloof demeanor instantly shattered.
…
Nighttime:
Ye Wanwan participated in the martial arts conference in the morning then played with Tangtang on the swing the entire afternoon, so she fell asleep as soon as her head hit her pillow that night.
In her dreams, she was happily having fun with Si Yehan and Tangtang, but then the scene took an abrupt turn.
The sounds of gunshots, explosions, and screaming…
Blood and fire everywhere she could see…
Countless terrifying shadows pressing closer to her…
She frantically killed and fled… until she reached the tip of a cliff and plunged into a bottomless black abyss…
“AH!!!” Ye Wanwan abruptly woke up, a cold sweat running down her forehead.
