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Chapter 189

Translated, edited, and proofread by newbienoona



Han Qilu knits his eyebrows while his whole body relaxes . He cradles Chuxia’s head with both of his hands . He settles his hard chin against her clavicle and exhales loudly as he puts his full weight on her .

“How are you… . ” She remembered him laying wearily on the bed . Her heart skips a beat unexpectedly .  What is this she’s feeling? Is it affection toward him? No no! The idea is so preposterous, she has to kill it . Even if all the men in the world are dead, she won’t be sentimental toward the young master devil .



He and Xiang Mankuai have a past, and in his heart, he should still be in love with her . Even if he proposed to her twice in in the same place, this feeling is only temporary! It has to be!

“Let’s not talk . Let me sleep for a moment . I am so tired… . ” His voice is strong but tired . He wants to retaliate at her but his will has disappeared . He just wants to hold her and sleep well . Listening to his words, An Chuxia, for once, is obedient . She shifts her body until he is completely peaceful .

Tilting her head, she looks at the tired face of the young master weighing heavily on top of her . She suddenly sighs . “Han Qilu . ”




“Uhm . ” He hasn’t fallen asleep yet . He closes his eyes gently as he responds to her . He and her… It is so hard to be so calm and be like this in this intimately ambiguous position together .

It is silent for a long time . An Chuxia bites her lower lip . Embarrassed, she says, “Can we move somewhere or change positions? I’m a bit uncomfortable . ”

Han Qilu’s face changes . He suddenly opens his eyes and looks at her and couldn’t help but laugh . “An Chuxia, I discovered you’re really… a fairy . ” He slides off her body and on to one side of the sofa . With one arm, he pulls her tightly against his chest .

Fairy? If she is fairy-like, she can use magic to get her mother back . A touch of sadness flashes in her eyes . Despite smiling deliberately all day, she is actually unhappy . Subconsciously, she has sought refuge in Han Qilu’s arms . In this manner, they both silently fall asleep .

A few hours later, An Chuxia opens her eyes only to be greeted with Han Qilu’s resting face . Knitting her eyebrows, she fishes out the cellphone from her pocket . Pressing a key, the screen displays 7:32 .

Oh! They actually slept together for about four or five hours! She pushes Han Qilu . His eyes open slowly . There is no trace of emotion in his voice . “What’s wrong?”

“It’s half past seven and I’m starving to death . Also, can I trouble you to loosen your grip? My whole body is sore and painful! I’m blaming you, you level ten idiot . We have a bed, why did we sleep on the sofa? Bah! I mean, we could’ve slept to sleep, and you cuddled me… It is sick . You… . ” Han Qilu’s complexion is getting worse and worse . She blinks and immediately puts on a dog-leg expression . “Gege, we need to go home and eat . ”

Han Qilu stares at An Chuxia as he tries to calm himself as he leaves the sofa . She, too, immediately crawls from the sofa, stretching before realizing she has Qilu’s cellphone in her hand . She takes advantage by taking a selfie of herself while he’s in the toilet . She looks at her mischievous photo . Excited, she sets the photo as his mobile phone’s wallpaper .

 





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