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Tong Liya was taken aback, not understanding Yan Jien's meaning. She was indeed a bit nervous, but it wasn't entirely fear; she just felt that as a girl, she shouldn't easily share a bed with a man.
After struggling for a while, Tong Liya ultimately decided to ignore Yan Jien's words and closed her eyes to sleep.
However, Yan Jien did not give up. He propped his head up with his hand, lying on his side next to Tong Liya, and deliberately whispered in her ear, "Are you really feeling okay?"
Tong Liya felt a tingle in her ears and shrank her neck, still insisting, "I'm fine."
Yan Jien suppressed a laugh and said, "Then come a little closer."
Tong Liya was somewhat reluctant but still moved a bit closer to Yan Jien.
Yan Jien continued to tease her: "Look at me."
Tong Liya was slightly startled and turned her face, but her gaze was fixed on the ceiling.
Yan Jien reached out and pinched Tong Liya's chin, turning her head to face him. Their faces were mere inches apart, and Tong Liya's face flushed red as she awkwardly looked away.
Yan Jien held back his laughter and pretended to be serious: "Are you afraid of me?"
Tong Liya quickly shook her head: "No."
Yan Jien frowned: "Then why won't you look at me?"
Tong Liya felt troubled; she certainly wasn't afraid of Yan Jien, just embarrassed. But she didn't know how to explain it and could only remain silent.
Seeing Tong Liya's awkwardness, Yan Jien secretly chuckled. He released his grip and deliberately sighed: "Ah, it seems I was being overly sentimental."
Upon hearing this, Tong Liya immediately became anxious: "No... that's not what I meant..."
Yan Jien stifled his laughter and continued to feign disappointment: "Then what do you mean?"
Tong Liya opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. The more she tried to explain, the more confused she became. Frustrated, she turned away from Yan Jien and huffed, "I'm angry!"
Seeing this, Yan Jien realized he might have gone too far and quickly reached out to hug Tong Liya: "Don't be mad; I was just joking."
Tong Liya shrugged off Yan Jien's hand, still fuming.
Yan Jien thought for a moment and pretended to sigh: "Well, since you're mad at me, I'll leave so you won't be bothered by my presence."
As he said this, Yan Jien acted as if he was getting up.
Tong Liya panicked upon hearing this. She quickly turned around and grabbed Yan Jien: "Don't go!"
Yan Jien looked down at Tong Liya's hand and teased: "Aren't you mad at me? Why are you pulling me back?"
Tong Liya's face turned red as she quickly released her grip and mumbled: "I just... I just don't want you to leave alone..."
Yan Jien secretly laughed but pretended to be confused: "Why? Don't you hate me?"
Tong Liya shook her head vigorously: "I don't hate you! I just... just..."
"Just what?"
Tong Liya's face turned crimson as she spoke in a tiny voice: "Just a little embarrassed..."
Yan Jien finally couldn't hold back his laughter anymore. He wrapped his arms around Tong Liya and said affectionately: "Silly girl, what's there to be embarrassed about?"
Held in Yan Jien's embrace, Tong Liya felt flustered. She wanted to break free but also didn't want to lose this feeling. Her heart raced, and her whole body felt warm as if she had melted away.
Noticing Tong Liya's reaction, Yan Jien felt even more pleased with himself. He deliberately tickled her sides, making her giggle uncontrollably.
Though Tong Liya tried hard to endure it, she eventually burst into laughter. Between laughs, she pleaded: "Haha... stop... stop tickling... I... I surrender..."
Only then did Yan Jien stop and looked at Tong Liya with a smile: "So you're not mad anymore?"
Tong Liya shot him a glare; although she still appeared angry on the surface, deep down she had already forgiven him.
Feeling somewhat upset, Tong Liya deliberately ignored Yan Jien and turned her face toward the window.
Yan Jien noticed Tong Liya's little temper and secretly laughed. He reached out again to tickle her sides while laughing: "Are you still mad? Are you still mad?"
Tong Liya squirmed uncomfortably from the tickling while trying to dodge him and scolded playfully: "Yan Jien, don't go too far!"
Yan Jien reacted intensely to Tong Liya, laughing even more happily. Tong Liya, feeling helpless, could only push Yan Jien hard, trying to get him off her. However, Yan Jien became even more pleased with himself; he simply pinned Tong Liya down and continued to tickle her. Tong Liya was left in a mix of laughter and tears, begging, "Yan Jien, I was wrong... I'm not angry anymore... please let me go..." Seeing Tong Liya pleading, Yan Jien finally stopped, looking at her with a smile: "Really not angry anymore?"
Tong Liya panted heavily and rolled her eyes at him: "Hmph, I’m not that petty!" Yan Jien chuckled and wrapped his arms around Tong Liya's waist, pulling her into his embrace: "Now that's my good wife!" Tong Liya's face turned red; she wanted to struggle but ultimately settled down obediently in Yan Jien's arms.
The two embraced quietly for a while. Yan Jien softly said, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to joke with you; I didn't mean anything else." Tong Liya was slightly taken aback but quickly understood. She looked up at Yan Jien and saw his clear eyes, which did not seem to be lying; her dissatisfaction instantly dissipated.
Tong Liya smiled faintly: "It's okay; I know you mean no harm." Hearing this, Yan Jien felt relieved; he tightened his hold on Tong Liya and said softly, "You're really wonderful." Tong Liya's face flushed as she quietly replied, "I'm not that great; I keep making you angry."
Yan Jien shook his head: "I won't get angry." Tong Liya looked puzzled: "Really?" Yan Jien nodded: "Yes, you're my woman; I will only feel heartache for you, not anger."
Tong Liya felt warmth in her heart. She looked up at Yan Jien with tenderness in her eyes. Seeing this, Yan Jien was moved; he leaned down and kissed Tong Liya's lips. Tong Liya was startled by Yan Jien's action; she instinctively wanted to pull away but ultimately closed her eyes and allowed him to kiss her.
Yan Jien's kiss was gentle and lingering; Tong Liya gradually became enchanted by it, and their breaths grew rapid. Yan Jien's hands began to wander over Tong Liya's body; she trembled slightly—though nervous, she did not resist. Sensing Tong Liya's change, Yan Jien felt delighted and kissed her more passionately.
Tong Liya's body gradually softened as she unconsciously embraced Yan Jien. The kiss grew more fervent; Tong Liya's breathing became increasingly hurried as her body started to heat up. Yan Jien's hands began to unfasten Tong Liya's clothes; although she felt shy, she did not stop him. Just as they were about to take things further, Yan Jien suddenly halted.
Tong Liya opened her eyes and looked at Yan Jien in confusion. He took a deep breath to calm himself down and gently stroked her hair, saying softly, "I'm sorry; I can't do this right now." Tong Liya was slightly stunned and looked at him in bewilderment.
Yan Jien sighed: "I know you want this, but I can't do it." Tong Liya's face turned red as she asked softly, "Why?" Looking into her eyes seriously, Yan Jien replied: "Because I hope you can accept me in a natural situation rather than because of my kindness towards you."
Tong Liya was momentarily taken aback but soon understood what Yan Jien meant. She felt touched in her heart and reached out to embrace him gently: "Thank you." Yan Jien smiled: "No need to thank me; it's what I should do."
Tong Liya rested her head on Yan Jien's shoulder, feeling a wave of happiness wash over her. They embraced quietly for a while before Yan Jien patted her back: "Alright, sleep now." Tong Liya nodded obediently and closed her eyes.
Yan Jien looked at Tong Liya's sleeping face, a faint smile appearing at the corners of his mouth. He reached out to turn off the light and lay down beside her.
The night passed without a word.
The next day, they spent three days at Tian Ding Mountain. During these three days, Yan Jien occasionally teased Tong Liya, but their relationship was clearly becoming more intimate.
Yan Jien could sense Tong Liya's feelings for him, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he wanted her to gradually accept him in a comfortable environment.
After their trip, they returned to Nanquan City.
Meanwhile, at Hongting Cliff Mountain Area, Mr. Wu looked at the corpse of the wild man killed by Yan Jien, his face filled with anger and grief.
"Who killed my descendant?" Mr. Wu clenched his fists, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
"I don't know," Xiao Chen shook his head beside him. "I lost contact with the wild man as soon as we left the base."
Mr. Wu furrowed his brows tightly: "Are you saying someone deliberately sabotaged my plan?"
Xiao Chen nodded: "That's a possibility."
Mr. Wu snorted coldly: "Whoever dares to harm my Wu Zhengkun's descendants will pay the price!"
Xiao Chen hesitated for a moment: "What should I do now?"
Mr. Wu remained silent for a moment: "You go back first and see if you can find any clues."
Xiao Chen nodded: "Okay."
Mr. Wu stared at the wild man's corpse, gritting his teeth: "No matter who you are, I will hunt you down and make you pay for my descendant's death!"
On the other side, Dr. Jiang looked at the data on his computer and said flatly: "The death of this experimental subject has caused us significant losses."
The assistant nodded: "Yes, we need to rearrange the experimental plan."
Dr. Jiang pondered for a moment: "Tell Wu Zhengkun to not worry about this matter for now; I will investigate it thoroughly."
The assistant hesitated: "But…"
Dr. Jiang waved his hand: "There is no 'but.' This is not something he can handle."
Hearing this, the assistant could only nod in agreement.
After receiving Dr. Jiang's call, Mr. Wu felt reluctant but had to accept the reality.
"I understand. I will bring the body back," Mr. Wu said calmly.
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