Volume 2 Chapter 22 Our Kiss

  "What's going on?" After finishing my "inauguration ceremony", Cheng brought me to a luxurious five-star hotel, I asked in confusion: "Why did you bring me here?"

  "Just wait and you'll see." Cheng ignored others as he pulled me into the elevator.

  "Knock...knock...knock..." led me to the door of a side room, and I reached out to knock on it.

  "Come in!" A cold voice came from inside, no need to say, the speaker was Ye.

  "Welcome!" The king smiled warmly at us as we entered. A prince is a prince, and when he smiles, it's like spring will last forever.

  "Come on!" Cheryl dragged me by the hand into a kitchen.

  I looked at him: "You're not asking me to cook something for you guys to eat, are you?"

  "It's not us, it's me. I'll leave first and cook, call me when it's done." Zhen then left.

  I shrugged: "Oh! With a brother like that, I really can't do anything about it." So I used the kitchen ingredients to make a big pile of dishes that he likes.

  "Alright." I put a dish on the table for them to try.

  He immediately picked up a dish and put it in his mouth: "It's really delicious, I didn't expect your cooking to be so good."

  "Of course, otherwise I would have anorexia." said calmly.

  But at night he stood quietly by the windowsill. I walked over and patted his shoulder: "I've cooked dinner, try some!"

  He turned around and stared at me with tears filled with sadness. I asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

  He didn't say a word at night, slowly walked past me, sat down on the chair, picked up chopsticks and tasted my dish.

  We ate in silence for a while, and the quietness was starting to scare me. Finally, I broke the silence: "What's going on that you're hiding from me?"

  "......" Quiet.

  ...quieter still.

  "Shouldn't you be telling me something?" I said calmly.

  "Sister, we have to leave soon." Cheng said to me with a tone of sadness.

  "Where are you going?"

  Taiwan.

  "When will you come back?"

  "It may take two weeks."

  "...At this point, I don't know what else to say."

  "Cold." The gentle voice called out to me: "We let you become the fourth master of the 'Night' gang because we know you have this ability. I know that Zhen has never wanted you to know about our underworld affairs, but this time our enemy has already set their sights on you, so we can only do it this way in order to get everyone in the 'Night' gang to protect you."

  "You won't have to use Han Han's name when you go to school from now on." he said coldly beside him.

  "I have something to talk to you about, alone," I said calmly. Xiang and Cheng looked at me in surprise, Ye slowly got up and walked out of the room, I quietly followed behind him.

  In another room

  "Isn't this matter very dangerous?" I anxiously asked, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

  He stood with his back to me, unaware that I had already shed tears: "I don't know, but my opponent is Chen Haonan. I don't know if I can bring myself to fight him, after all, we were once brothers who went through thick and thin together."

  "You must come back safely, okay?" I said with a pleading tone and a hint of choking. Because I was really afraid that they would be secretly plotted against because of their excessive nostalgia.

  Perhaps hearing my sob, Ye turned around, looked at me with tears streaming down my face, and gently wiped away the tears on my face: "We won't be in trouble, we'll definitely come back safely. You also have to promise me to take good care of yourself, I know you have that ability. If someone really hits you at school, you must fight back, otherwise the whole world will laugh at you, the fourth master of our family, you can't lose face for 'Ye'."

  For the first time, I heard Ye say so many words, and every sentence was so gentle without a hint of coldness. I don't know why listening to such words made me cry even more uncontrollably, with tears falling one by one. Seeing me crying nonstop, Nan Gong Ye surprisingly felt heartache for me. He lowered his head, held my chin with his hand, and gently kissed the tears on my face. It was very light and gentle. I looked at him in surprise as he gradually kissed towards my lips. I pushed him away in shock, but he wrapped one arm tightly around my waist and the other around the back of my head. I tried to push him away with all my might, but he was much stronger than me. He stopped kissing me, leaned his head on my shoulder, and whispered softly in my ear: "Let me kiss you once, okay? Don't reject me."

  As I listened to his words with a pleading tone, I surprisingly didn't refuse him, and only nodded my head lightly. As if sensing my response, he gradually leaned in to kiss me, gently sucking on my lips, and I gradually responded to him. With my response, he used his tongue to pry open my teeth, and I somehow cooperated with him, our tongues entwining together. My hands unknowingly wrapped around his waist, the atmosphere around us becoming extremely ambiguous. Unaware of how much time had passed, until I realized I was almost out of oxygen, he finally let go of me. I fell into his arms weakly, smelling the lavender scent in his chest, making me feel very at ease and comfortable.

  "Is this your first kiss?" As I listened to his somewhat playful words, my face immediately turned bright red.

  "What's the difference."

  "You're really sweet, did you know you're the first person who's made me feel desire?"

  As I heard his words, I suddenly broke free from his embrace.

  "Don't worry, I won't be long. Remember to wait for me to come back." He said softly, and then kissed my forehead before leaving.