Chapter 243 - 109 responsible for me, waiting for you to grow up_2
On the sleek boulevard of the residential complex, flanked by the sturdy and lush French plane trees, the dense canopy obscured the daylight. The last rays of the setting sun trekked through the gaps between the branches, casting light upon the young man’s handsome and gallant profile. Yet, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if suppressing immense pain.
"Brother Yan, what’s wrong with you?"
Yun Ya hastily tried to sit up straight, but Yan Song’s body suddenly sank, and Yun Ya fell back to the ground.
That position... Yun Ya’s face immediately turned red.
However, Yan Song hadn’t realized anything yet, his eyes firmly fixated on Yun Ya’s, "Ji Yunya, as long as you keep the first promise, I can reluctantly let the other two slide."
Still dwelling on that matter.
Yun Ya felt Brother Yan’s thought process was truly out of the ordinary; she sighed softly.
"Okay, I promise you, I agree to everything, okay? Now get up, let me see if you’re injured anywhere?"
"Remember your words. If I ever see a man touch you, I’ll..."
Yun Ya raised an eyebrow: "What will you do?"
Grinding his teeth, he said, "Whichever finger touches you, I’ll chop off that finger."
How brutal...
Yun Ya gently embraced him.
The leaves danced lazily, and in the blood-red remnants of the sunset, the silhouette of the young man and woman embracing each other was reflected.
"Brother Yan, I belong only to you."
The soft murmur was filled with boundless affection, making Yan Song’s heart feel as if it were suddenly pricked by a needle. It hurt, followed by a faint sourness...
He looked at the face close at hand, those dark, gentle eyes quietly watching him, clearly reflecting his figure. Unwittingly, he slowly lowered his head.
The tip of his nose caught the pleasant herbal scent of the youth, which wafted into his heart, momentarily intoxicating Yun Ya.
She slowly closed her eyes.
His lips were burning hot.
Hers were slightly cool.
At the moment of touch, it was as if a current swept through their entire bodies, and both instinctively trembled slightly.
At first, it was just a tentative touch, but perhaps men naturally excel in this area, for he slowly extended his tongue, teasing her gums. His tongue moved like a nimble little snake inside her mouth. Yun Ya caught her breath for a moment, and in that instant of negligence, he seized the opportunity, prying open her tightly closed teeth, thoroughly claiming his territory.
It started tenderly. Yun Ya’s eyes reflected the young man’s handsome yet stern brows, illuminated with golden twilight light, giving off an exquisitely tender sentiment.
But soon after, he grew dissatisfied, wanting more, his breath becoming increasingly urgent and restless, like a ferocious beast, crazily nibbling away.
"Mmm..." Yun Ya shoved him hard; caught off guard, the young man couldn’t prepare himself, and Yun Ya pushed him away, leading to an awkward fall to the ground.
Yan Song looked somewhat stunned, then raised his hand to his lips and revealed a silly smile.
At this moment, he seemed as pure and naive as a child.
Yun Ya’s lips were swollen and red, tingling and painful, and she couldn’t help her eyes turning red with urgency: "Brother Yan, look what you’ve done~." Her voice was soft and tender, filled with grievance.
Yan Song, seeing Yun Ya’s swollen lips, really wanted to laugh but immediately held back, unable to stop himself from reaching out to embrace her: "I’m sorry, it’s Brother Yan’s fault, won’t you stop being mad, please?"
Yun Ya pushed him away and stood up to leave.
Damn it, I won’t bother with you anymore.
How am I supposed to face anyone like this?
"Ah, my leg~." Yan Song suddenly cried out loud.
Yun Ya quickly turned around, only to see Yan Song propping up one leg, the other slightly raised, afraid to put it down on the ground.
Looking at the bicycle lying on the side, Yun Ya remembered the suppressed groan when he had fallen on her, and her heart softened. She went over to help him.
"Brother Yan, did you hurt your leg?"
Yan Song sneaked a glance at her, helplessly said, "Seems like it. Ji Yunya, I got injured while saving you; you need to take responsibility for me."
This man was always flaunting his high-handed dominance.
Yun Ya glared at him, "Can you still walk? Let’s go home first, and once we’re back, I’ll check on you."
"You know how to treat injuries?" Yan Song raised his eyebrows and gave her a sideways glance, full of disbelief.
"You’ll find out once we get back."
Yun Ya helped Yan Song walk a few steps. The half of his body on the injured leg leaned heavily on Yun Ya. He was too tall and heavy, making it impossible for Yun Ya to walk. After just two steps, his whole body collapsed onto her.
"Brother Yan, wait here, I’ll go back and call someone to help you." As she said this, she was about to let go of Yan Song and go back alone.