Chapter 54 It's that simple

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At the moment when the fish in the sea rushed out of the water to breathe, Wenjiu's voice and the sound of the surging sea water reached Jiang Yanci's ears.

She said, "Yes!"

Wenjiu gave a straightforward answer. She has never been a person who would be stingy in expressing her feelings.

How can you bear not to express

your love for someone? Who is the love that is not felt?

So, at this moment, Wenjiu told Jiang Yanci straightforwardly and clearly - yes.

The moment Jiang Yanci heard the answer he wanted, his eyelashes trembled.

He didn't know when he had stood up straight. A man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters stood in front of Wenjiu. The angle of looking down could not see her emotions.

So he took a step back, bent down, and Wenjiu's appearance was imprinted in his eyes.

"Which day's ticket? I'll take it to you."

"Hmm?" Wenjiu's eyes were shaken, and she looked up in surprise, but she was drowned in the deep eyes of the man in front of her. It

was not to stop, nor to keep her.

"Wen Xiaojiu..." He sighed, as if helpless and compromising:

"If you are sure you want to go back, I can't stop you and won't stop you. My temptation is just to get a reason from you for myself, um... I don't have to be afraid of not seeing you when I go to find you." "

Is it that simple?" Wen Jiu pursed her lips, and the dimples at the corners of her lips seemed to be filled with intoxicating sake.

Jiang Yanci moved his fingers, and finally couldn't help but raised his hand to touch it lightly, but he was reluctant to let go.

The slightly rough fingertips of his thumb rubbed the dimples at the corners of Wen Jiu's lips again and again. It

was as if he wanted to blend his own breath into it, and then, forever... drown in it

"It's that simple."

The initial goal of everything he did these days has been achieved.

As long as she hesitates, as long as she is reluctant, as long as her heart is moved... that's enough.

There is no rush for the follow-up, take your time.

Perhaps the affection in Jiang Yanci's eyes is too moving, or perhaps he is deliberately indulging.

Wenjiu, who always disliked others touching her dimples, grabbed Jiang Yanci's hand that was messing with her face after a few seconds.

"Stop touching me!" She reprimanded with dissatisfaction, but her pretended fierce tone had little deterrent effect.

But Jiang Yanci didn't dare to go too far and annoy him.

After he pulled his hand back, Wenjiu put her hand behind her back with a calm face, but she gently twisted the fingertips that had touched Jiang Yanci's palm.

His palm was scorching hot, and the refreshing warmth even warmed Wenjiu's hand that was cold by the wind.

Inexplicably, she felt a little reluctant.

Wenjiu thought, it must be because the wind is too cold now.

It is human instinct to seek warmth.

Wenjiu, who convinced herself that she was not a pervert, suppressed the little bit of love in her heart with peace of mind, and then raised her eyes to meet Jiang Yanci's smiling eyes.

Wen Jiu thought her little move was secretive enough, but when she met Jiang Yanci's eyes that seemed to see through everything, her face began to heat up uncontrollably.

"Fuck, why are you staring at me like that?" Wen Jiu was so nervous that she almost choked on her own saliva.

"I was thinking..." Seeing her so embarrassed, Jiang Yanci maliciously put his hand in front of Wen Jiu again and teased:

"If Miss Wen is not satisfied, I can sacrifice it reluctantly."

"..."

"Don't force it." Wen Jiu pushed Jiang Yanci's hand away. God knows how painful it was for her to push it away.

She is a hand control!

Rejecting Jiang Yanci for a second is as cruel as not letting a stay-at-home girl go home or not letting a foodie eat.

"No force." Jiang Yanci's hand hanging by his side lightly tapped the seam of his pants.

The fingertips with distinct joints are as green as green onions and bamboos, and even such a casual action is so exquisite and beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.

Wen Jiu only felt that her eyes were bright again and again, but she claimed to be a person with self-control.

She shook her head and refused, "Can I touch it?"

The moment she said that, both of them were silent.

Wen Jiu bit her lips in annoyance, what a rotten mouth!

Jiang Yanci couldn't help laughing out loud. Just when Wen Jiu thought he would give him this opportunity, he turned around and left.

"If you don't like it, just force it."

"Hey? Hey?!" Wen Jiu hurriedly raised his foot to catch up: "I just don't want to force myself, but it's okay to force others."

"Forget it," Jiang Yanci's voice was full of teasing with a smile: "My status is not something that can be forced."

"Jiang Yanci, how can you do this?" Wen Jiu was anxious and quickened his pace to catch up with Jiang Yanci's pace.

"What about me?" Jiang Yanci stopped and turned to ask, and the next moment he watched Wen Jiu, who didn't stop his feet, crash into his arms.

Although he held her arm in time to stabilize her body, his chest was still hit hard by Wen Jiu's forehead.

"Yeah."

"Ah!"

Wen Jiu, who was screaming, heard the muffled groan in his ear and raised his head suddenly.

Facing Jiang Yanci's dark eyes, she took a step back, as if she felt it was not safe enough, and took another step back, then asked with a well-behaved smile:

"I said I didn't brake, and I didn't mean to retaliate, do you believe me?"

"Why are you running?" Jiang Yanci helplessly grabbed her arm and brought her back to him: "Doesn't your forehead hurt?"

His chest hurt so much, and she didn't know if her little head would be swollen tomorrow.

Seeing the obvious red mark, Jiang Yanci pressed her on the beach chair: "Sit down obediently, I'll be back soon?"

"Yeah." Wenjiu nodded like a little chicken pecking at rice, and waited until Jiang Yanci left before she took a breath and rubbed the place where her forehead had just hit.

It hurts!

Fortunately, Jiang Yanci steadied her, otherwise she would not only hit her forehead, but also her beautiful nose.

Thinking of the pain of her nose being hit, Wenjiu began to imagine the exciting scene of nosebleed splashing, and immediately felt so grateful to Jiang Yanci that she wanted to worship him on the spot.

After Wenjiu recovered from the breath, Jiang Yanci came back with something in his hand.

"Apply an egg, otherwise it will swell tomorrow." He put the egg wrapped in a soft towel on the wound on Wenjiu's forehead, "Is it hot?"

Wenjiu shook her head: "No."

"Yeah." Jiang Yanci's voice was not as relaxed as before, "My fault, I shouldn't have teased you."

Wenjiu's skin was white, and it was even whiter and brighter under the cold light of the yacht.

Therefore, a red mark looked abrupt and glaring on her fair skin.

"It's not a big deal." Wenjiu waved his hand indifferently. Although it was painful, it didn't matter as long as he didn't get disfigured.

Jiang Yanci didn't say anything, but gently turned the egg to warm Wenjiu.

The corner of his shirt was lifted up and fell down by the wind. At this moment, even the air seemed to be particularly quiet.