After Transmigration, The Male Lead and I had a HE

Side Story 3 (3)

In the drifting clouds, it radiated a pure and gentle light, illuminating the earth and shining into her eyes. The clouds floated around the moon, delicately entwined around its edges.

In the moment when the moonlight’s afterglow sprinkled down, he whispered in her ear, “I love you.”

She looked up at him, her gaze hazy, her almond eyes shimmering with a layer of tears.

After a while, she tearfully smiled and said, “Mm, me too.”

I loved you before.

I love you now.

I will forever love you in the future.

As the night grew deeper and darkness enveloped the room, the moonlight shone in like clear water. The twilight was thick, and the moonlight was radiant. The vast expanse of clouds dimmed the moonlight.

At some point, she couldn’t hold on any longer and fainted directly.

It was like she had fallen into a deep and peaceful dream, where she soaked in warm spring water, and every breath she took was relaxed and gentle.

When she woke up, she realized she was in a warm place.

It was still late at night, but her body had been tidied up, warm and dry, carrying the fragrant scent of rose shower gel, making her feel comfortable and content.

Then, as she moved slightly, she felt a pair of arms firmly embracing her.

At this moment, she nestled in his arms, feeling warm and secure.

She moved a bit, and suddenly, she felt a tearing sensation. Unable to hold back, she made a sound of pain. The person who was holding her was no longer asleep but slowly opened his eyes.

He had beautiful eyes, and when he opened them, it brought a sense of beauty like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon.

Even though she had seen it countless times, she would still be amazed every time.

She couldn’t help but move slightly, only to realize that she felt like she had been crushed and was about to fall apart.

Now she looked at the man holding her.

Damn it!

When she thought about it now, she couldn’t help but feel more and more indignant.

She couldn’t help but complain, “No, this is unfair.”

He seemed to be just waking up, looking at her for a while with drooping eyes, he swept her hair that scattered on her face behind her ear. Looking at her clean face, slightly nasal voice, his voice sounded sexy and deep, he raised an eyebrow and asked her, “How is it unfair?”

She frowned, pursed her lips, and remained silent.

He seemed to chuckle softly at this and then fell silent for a while. He lightly hooked his finger at her.

She glared at him, but after a while, she reluctantly moved closer.

He took the opportunity to come closer to her and slowly said, “You have a weak physique, you should exercise more.”

She listened to him with an air of entitlement and raised her eyebrows, letting out a cold snort. “Is that it? And you blame me? Dream on.”

Seemingly unsatisfied with her expression of disdain, she continued, “You’ve been sleeping in the study during this time.”

He blinked slightly and then leaned closer to her, his eyelashes slightly lowered, and said, “Is that so?”

“Can you bear it?”

His long lashes drooped slightly, and he looked somewhat crestfallen. His eyebrows and eyes appeared even more clear, gentle, and serene.

She initially thought she wouldn’t fall for it and believed she could ignore him with an iron will. However, after a short while, seeing him in this state, she couldn’t help but tighten her lips and say, “Stop pretending to be pitiful. It’s no use anymore.”

After a pause, she added slowly, “I already saw through your true face a long time ago.”

As soon as her voice fell, she heard him murmuring to himself, “But indeed, this time it’s my fault.”

He lifted his lashes slightly, a glimmer of darkness fleeting in his eyes, and then said calmly, “Blame me.”

With his chin supported by his arm, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at her. “I promise to satisfy you next time…”

His beautiful lips parted slightly, forming two words: “Satisfied.”

Su Qiuge: “…”

Although she knew that such things would generally be uncomfortable at first but get better later on, the way he said it in such a coaxing manner made her feel deeply insulted in terms of her intelligence.

So she firmly said, “Get lost!”

Upon hearing her words, he faintly smiled, stood up, and said to her, “How about freshening up?”

She huddled in the blanket, refusing to come out, seemingly trying to make a point with him.

He lightly patted the blanket, as if coaxing a child, “Don’t bury your head in the blanket, you can’t breathe.”

She, on the contrary, wanted to confront him head-on, burying her head even deeper in the blanket. “No, go away!”

His gaze fell on the raised arc, and he raised his eyebrows slightly. “If I leave, will you come out? Hmm?”

She fell silent for a moment and then mumbled from the depths of the blanket, “Hmm.”

“If I leave and go to the living room, you’ll come out.”

He softly responded with a “Hmm” and then his footsteps could be heard.

After the sound of his footsteps seemed to fade away, she let out a sigh of relief. After a while, she uncovered the blanket, but as soon as the tips of her feet touched the floor, her knees bent slightly due to the soreness, causing her to let out a scream and almost kneel directly on the ground.

Fortunately, he, who had been standing behind the couch the whole time, quickly reached out and caught her, preventing her from falling down. Instead, she fell into his arms.

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