Chuchu was taken aback for a moment, curbed the dissatisfaction in her heart, and looked closely, only to see a trace of tiredness on Jiang Kechu's expression. She asked:
"What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night? The clay bed here is quite hard."
To Jiang Kechu, it felt like Wan Chu'er was evading what he had just said. Thinking of the scenes in his dream, he couldn't help but say:
"Can we be together forever, is that okay?"
"Sure." In this life, she wouldn't mess up; she wanted to hold hands with Jiang Kechu till old age.
After readily agreeing, Wan Chu'er giggled, tiptoed, and gave Jiang Kechu a peck. But Jiang Kechu took the opportunity to pull her in and deepened the kiss.
His strength was a bit forceful, making Wan Chu'er somewhat uncomfortable, so she tried to push him away, only to find that Jiang Kechu not only didn't let go but held her even tighter, not allowing her to move at all.
It was as if he wanted to meld Wan Chu'er into his body.
