There was some compassion in her heart. This man loved her in his own way.
Although that way was incorrect.
In recent days, more and more clues pieced together her married life during her amnesia.
She was a pampered and loved little woman, and Guan Longji was always accommodating to her.
“But… accounts still need to be settled,” she told him. “You’ve invaded my life and done such despicable things, ruining my life… how will you compensate me?”
She caressed his burning cheeks, wiping away the sweat and tears.
He’s really lost weight!
“How good is ‘that woman’?” she asked softly. “Is she worth you being like this?”
Her reserved personality made it hard to imagine herself falling in love with him during her amnesia.
A slightly sour feeling bubbled up like lemon soda bubbles. She was shocked to discover a fact—
She was jealous!
Jealous that her “amnesiac self” was so deeply loved by him!
“Shuijing…” a tender call escaped his lips, like a soft sigh.
She stumbled and was embraced in his chest, with hungry kisses falling like raindrops.
“Mmm…” a vague protest was swallowed by his kiss.
Her body remembered his touch, remembered his kisses…
Her heart raced like a bird flapping its wings.
Since seeing that disc, those sweet, tender words from her own mouth had been lingering in her ears, making her restless.
The hot kiss made her dizzy, momentarily calming the inexplicable anxiety like adding oil to fire, then igniting an even stronger desire.
Strangely familiar yet strange, desire swept through her senses, swift and fierce to the point of shame.
With a ripping sound, her silk pajamas were torn to her waist.
“Ah…” The skin exposed to cold air became more sensitive, his hand igniting a flame in her most intimate and delicate place.
This man… was her “husband” who deeply loved her…
Her breath rapid, her heart almost leaping from her chest, she could have escaped but didn’t, curiously wanting to know how this man loved his wife? Loved her in her state of amnesia?
“Shuijing… I love you…”
She trembled under his caresses and loving words, releasing soft moans that encouraged his further actions.
The unconscious Guan Longji was completely acting on male animal instincts, violently and roughly possessing her. Shuijing was just adapting to his rhythm when their first contact abruptly ended.
