Katie cried for a while and felt a little embarrassed when Jia Huan didn't answer her words. Just then, Si Baining came over. Katie quickly wiped away her tears and let Si Baining into the bedroom.

"Are you okay?" Si Baining looked at Jia Huan and asked.

Jia Huan shook his head slightly but remained silent. Katie felt even more embarrassed when she saw this.

"Mr. Si, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to harm you. It's just that the lady is too kind to me, and I wanted to do something for her, so I took the photo without authorization——"

"enough!"

Si Boning interrupted. His stern tone startled both Katie and Jia Huan.

Si Baining immediately noticed that he was a little excited, so he took a breath and continued:

"Miss Moy is indeed very kind to you, but she doesn't need you to do anything for her. You just need to abide by your duties."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes." Katie nodded repeatedly.

Si Baining waved his hand impatiently, and she immediately exited the room in a sensible manner.

Si Baining waited for Katie to close the door, then silently walked to Jia Huan and gently held her hand. This rare tenderness made Jia Huan feel warm in her heart. She raised her head and looked at Si Bai Ning with a long-lost look.

It's still that resolute face, it's still Jia Huan's familiar smell, it's still such a reassuring temperature, but Jia Huan always feels that Si Bai Ning has something more and less than before.

Jia Huan just looked at it, watching the thin lips that were once intimate with her open and close slightly:

"Jia Huan, I feel uncomfortable when you look at me like this. I know you blame me because I am not good and cannot protect you. You can't imagine how I feel when I see you crying..."

Si Baining's gentle tone was as sultry as the spring breeze. Jia Huan raised her hand and pressed his lips, and the words stopped. But the lips were still moving on Jia Huan's fingers, silently telling his full feelings. Hot.

The kiss fell down, from the fingers to the palm of the hand. It was like a spell that held Jia Huan in place, unable to move.

Jia Huan blushed with embarrassment and was a little unsure of Si Baining's feelings. This rhythm of hot and cold made it difficult for her to digest for a while.

"Ning~" "Shh-" Si Baining held Jia Huan's face, and his big hot lips instantly sealed her small mouth.

Jia Huan opened her eyes wide and felt a sudden surge of electricity, like a violent storm, sweeping over and submerging her tiny body, leaving no room for her.

What is going on? Doesn’t he have a lot to say? Why did his body language suddenly change? What does this mean? Is it longing? Or guilt? Is it love or venting?!

"No -" Jia Huan pushed the big hand on his chest away and broke away from Si Baining's entanglement, "Don't do this."

Leaving Si Baining's arms, Jia Huan actually felt like she was suffocating. She was breathing rapidly but didn't give herself any room to calm down. She lowered her head nervously and started talking like a barrage of words:

"I don't blame you. How could I blame you? In fact, it was me who caused you trouble. You didn't know anything about the photo. I only felt at ease when I saw that you were safe and sound. Otherwise..."

"I'm fine, I just miss you." After Si Baining finished speaking, he couldn't help but hug Jia Huan around the waist.

At this moment, Jia Huan completely lost her defense. She greedily inhaled the unique smell of Si Baining. Some said it was hormones, others said it was just body odor and perfume, but in Jia Huan's heart, this smell represented safety.

Feeling and love.

Kiss is the most magical thing in the world. The temperature conveyed by two pairs of lips is no less intense than the sparks produced by the intersection of positive and negative poles in the lover's heart, or even as fierce as the collision of Mars with the earth and the eruption of a volcano.

The feelings conveyed through body temperature are more direct and more penetrating.

Si Baining couldn't tell what he was going to do, and he didn't want to recall what happened before. Vaguely, he felt a strong sense of loss. Yes, this was his real feeling and not the so-called satisfaction he said before. Those words

It was all for him to numb himself, or to comfort Jia Huan.

Si Baining put Jia Huan on the bed and quickly pulled down the zipper on the back of the dress using both hands. When his cold fingertips touched Jia Huan's smooth and warm back, she shuddered.

Jia Huan straightened up her chest and rubbed her little head into his arms: "Cool~"

Si Baining laughed jokingly: "Your mouth is not cold, come on, I'll warm it up for you." After saying that, he buried his big mouth into Jia Huan's neck and tangled it wantonly in the soft hair.

"My dear, you smell so good~" Si Baining murmured in Zhaihuan's ear while kissing her. The warm air flowed into her ears and eyes, and there was another burst of passion.

Jia Huan was like a mouse meeting a cat, she couldn't help but turn her head back and forth to avoid Si Bo Ning's mouth, but those lips were like gummy candies, stuck to her ears and she couldn't get rid of them.

After a long struggle, Jia Huan was finally defeated and laughed in frustration. The sound of "cluck" was clear and cheerful, sweeping away all the unhappiness and estrangement. What was left was only the surging spring light in the room, and the deep love.
Chapter completed!