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Chapter 8622 Can't stop hating, it depends on love (4)

"That's okay." Yan Jia respected her idea, "Let's go back to Lancheng together another day. It's a special place for us."

Lin Zhi nodded.

No matter what, Lancheng is the city where they grew up, and for them, they all have an irreplaceable feeling.

As they chatted, Yan Jia gradually approached her, clasped her waist with his long arms under the water, suddenly pressed her to the edge of the pool, and leaned over to kiss her.

The heat was thick on the sides of the two of them, and Lin Zhi was caught off guard. She clasped his waist with both hands, fearing that she would slip off.

Yan Jia liked to be in the absolute dominant position in this matter. He hugged her warmly and sincerely.

The temperature in the pool was high. After a while, Lin Zhi couldn't breathe and pushed him hard.

But there was a huge disparity in strength between the two of them, and her soft little hands pushing against him were of no use.

After a long time, Yan Jia let her go.

He looked down at her crimson cheeks, pinched her chin with his fingers, and said with a smile: "You are exactly the same as before, there is no change. I remember you had the same reaction when I kissed you for the first time."

"What about you? You've changed a lot?"

"No, I haven't changed much either..." Yan Jia didn't fall for her trap.

Their eyes met, and the temperature around them seemed to have increased a bit.

Yan Jia just looked at her quietly, as if staring at a rare treasure.

His slender fingers gently slid around her neck, picking up the wet patches on her ears. The woman's white swan neck was beautiful and slender, falling into his eyes and making his heart heat up.

Lin Zhi first withdrew his gaze.

Just as she was about to avoid him, Yan Jia put his arms around her waist and lifted her up from the hot spring pool.

"Yan Jia!" Lin Zhi quickly hooked his neck.

She saw the surging undercurrent and jumping flames in the man's eyes. The man said nothing, pursed his thin lips tightly, and carried her into the bedroom.

He wrapped her in a thick bath towel and carried her to the bed. He pressed her down with his long body and kissed her again, deep and long.

"Well." Lin Zhi was speechless.

It's not that she didn't know what he was going to do, but she didn't resist much at the moment and responded to Yan Jia little by little.

Yan Jia turned on a wall lamp. In the dim light, the man's nose was straight and his eyes were fiery.

"Lin Zhi." He let go of her and called her name in a mute voice, "You will listen to me today? Huh?"

"Can I not listen?" she also asked him deliberately.

"No, you promised me."

"Then you still ask."

Yan Jia smiled, she agreed to his request in disguise.

Over the years, she has always rejected him, pushing him far away many times and not letting him get close.

It took a lot of effort for him to pull her back to him.

During this period of time, he was happier than anyone else, and she was finally willing to accept him.

The youthful days of the past surged in my heart, overlapping with the sweetness of this moment, forming more beauty.

The moonlight refracted in from the window, and no noise could be heard in the quiet suburbs. Only the most primitive sounds of nature between heaven and earth were left, as well as the sound of their mutual heartbeats.

Yan Jia raised his hand and turned off the light.

There is only the clear and cold moonlight in the bedroom, and the bright light spreads on the floor, like the surging tide, like poplar flowers flying lightly, like a dream.



The next day, when Lin Zhi woke up, the sun was dazzling and filled the house.

She raised her hand to cover the light, and then realized that Yan Jia beside her was not awake yet.

She was careful not to move and turned her head.
Chapter completed!
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