Attention Sir, I Have Your Heart Handcuffed!-Chapter 499 - 363. Who can understand this subtle feeling (First update)

He laughed wryly, yet couldn’t resist that deep, intense desire.

So he simply delivered more deeply, making her cry out repeatedly, forgetting to argue with him again.

What’s wrong with green light? Hmph, that’s called vibrant with life.

Burgeoning... what a good word.

But after tonight’s "vibrant with life", he should remember to get her car a new paint job tomorrow morning.

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When he dropped her off at home, he lingered with her for a while before letting her get out of the car.

Yet he still held her hand and asked, "When will you come home with me to officially meet my family?"

Shi Nian thought for a moment, "Right now, your father’s in the most critical stage of the election, I better not add to the chaos. Also, I hope to wait until things settle down with Huangfu."

He pouted, "It’ll take so long."

She pressed against his chest with a smile, looking up at him, "I have a lifetime with you. Compared to what’s right in front of us, which do you choose?"

He raised his eyebrows in delight and grabbed her little hand.

She said "lifetime" with him?!

He gazed at her intently but suddenly dared not speak the words, just kept staring at her.

She smiled, nodding shyly.

Alas, speaking as a once-married woman who already had a daughter, yet at this moment, still so bashful, as if returning to before any of this had happened, back to those four years past.

Back then, before the later events occurred, she was just a college student, her life just unfolding, never having undergone emotional experiences. How wonderful it would have been if she could have met him then.

He reached out to lift her chin, lowering his lips to kiss her. Lingering tenderly: "Beware, don’t daydream in front of a behavior analysis expert. Otherwise, I’ll catch you in an instant. You’re daydreaming while in front of me, it makes me feel quite neglected, you know."

He didn’t like feeling neglected, so he kissed her to reclaim her attention in such a mischievous way.

She retaliated in return when his tongue probed in, deliberately biting him. He winced in pain, and she only then smiled with raised eyebrows, "Don’t let your mind wander. I may have been daydreaming, but not about someone else. I was thinking about my past..."

She took a deep breath, looking up at him, "I was thinking, what if I met you before all this happened, how great that would have been."

He raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes glinting like stars, looking at her in surprise. Then he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into his embrace, lightly patting her back.

"Don’t regret. In my lifetime, no matter when I meet you, it doesn’t matter. As long as it happens, it’s neither too early nor too late, just perfect."

His words warmed her heart, but also made her nose tingle with tears. She could only wrap her arms tightly around him, "I understand."

All past occurrences or future lifetimes can’t compare to this moment of actual companionship.

As long as it stays like this, it’s enough.

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Tang Yanjian steps back into the "Middle Ages" three days later.

Entering the store, she sees Luo Xiansheng sitting in the spot where her eldest sister used to sit. Seated on a prayer mat, facing an incense burner, a tray of sand, and a cup of tea.

Previously, Luo Xiansheng liked wearing bright, tailored business suits, yet now he’s dressed in Chinese robes, loose but adding a bit of elegance.

She couldn’t help but sigh gently.

Truthfully, style is secondary, it’s about the face. As long as you have good looks, any outfit looks good, uniquely charming.

In the past, seeing him come by always made her happy. Although she understood his purpose in coming wasn’t for her, but also to help tend to the store’s business, also taking care of Zan Hua and Xiao Kai. Now with Tang Yansheng not around, they didn’t want the store to go to waste because of that. They hoped the store would thrive as much as when Tang Yansheng was there, even more.

Though she understood he came for her sister, having him around, being able to catch a glance now and then, share a word, was good.

But today, seeing him in the store, she inexplicably hesitated. Standing at the door, gripping her bag strap, she was nervously reluctant to go in.

After what James did to her, she was afraid to face Little Sound.

Zan Hua noticed, came over, and grabbed her arm, "Yan Jian, what’s wrong? Why don’t you come in, you’re trembling?"

Only then did Luo Xiansheng, who had been meditating on the prayer mat, finally notice Yan Jian’s arrival, snapped back to awareness, and raised his eyes to look over.

Yan Jian quickly covered up, "Oh, nothing. It’s a bit cold outside, seems like a late spring chill this year."

Luo Xiansheng didn’t say anything, watching her as she walked over, deliberately or not avoiding his gaze.