Madam Li’s Identity Is Exposed Again!

Just the thought of her possibly leaving him again caused Li Beijue’s chest to heave violently! Before Chi Enen could speak, he covered her mouth, pried apart her lips and teeth, entwined with her fragrant tongue, not giving her the slightest chance to speak.

“Mmm… No… Ah…”

Chi Enen felt a chill on her shoulder; she realized the buttons on her blouse had come undone.

Her cheeks flushed, and she suddenly stopped struggling.

Li Beijue’s actions paused.

Taking advantage of that pause, Chi Enen gathered her courage to say, “I like you.”

The man, who had lost all reason, looked up at her abruptly as if struck by a pressure point, as if he had heard a delusion. He didn’t dare believe it, nor did he dare seek confirmation, fearing that he might shatter the beautiful dream with a mere careless act.

Chi Enen had also mustered her courage to speak; seeing that he had no reaction, she swallowed her shyness, tilted her head up, kissed his thin lips, her eyes darting away, unable to meet his gaze. She then bit her lower lip, looked at him again, took a deep breath, and said very seriously, “Li Beijue, I like you. So, could you please let go of my hand first? I’m afraid I might accidentally touch your wound.”

“…If you really want to, I… I’m willing. You don’t have to force me, because I like you.” She had never been so bold in front of any man before; her face blushed as red as a cooked shrimp.

Emma, what did she just say?

Chi Enen immediately regretted her words.

Would Li Beijue think she was too immodest, too liberal?

Chi Enen bit her lower lip tightly.

But she didn’t want to see him looking so sad, as if the only way he could touch her was by force. She just wanted to tell him she was willing, even if he didn’t force her, she would still be willing. Because… she realized she had fallen for him.

Chi Enen felt much lighter after declaring her affection.

Just like she had told Li Beijue before, she was stubborn and wouldn’t easily like someone. But once she did like someone, she was straightforward about it and wouldn’t hide her feelings, causing them both distress.

So, despite her shyness, Chi Enen continued to look unblinkingly into the man’s eyes above her, afraid he wouldn’t believe her.

Li Beijue certainly didn’t believe it. Because a second ago, he was in hell, not daring to believe that the next second, he would be brought into heaven!

“You… What did you say?”

He had never been so cautious, not even at the moment of life and death, fearing everything was just his imagination.

“Chi Enen, say it again.”

Chi Enen looked into his eyes, very earnestly, and said it again, “Li Beijue, I said I like you…”

To like you!

I said I like you!

Not Mr. Han, not Mr. Su, but liking you!

Li Beijue’s throat worked, his eyes gradually darkened further, unable to describe his ecstasy at that moment. He leaned down and kissed that small mouth that orchestrated his transition from hell to heaven.

This time, he was not as rough as before, surprisingly gentle, tracing Chi Enen’s lip line with the tip of his tongue, then enveloping her lower lip, drawing from it slowly.