EBE Chapter 153 This time it was his turn to take the initiative; Jiang Liwu was a coward.
Chapter 153 This time it was his turn to take the initiative; Jiang Liwu was a coward.
"Kissing can further promote the secretion of dopamine and endorphins in the body. The reaction produced by these two substances can make people feel comfortable even in a freezing cold environment."
"So, fog..."
At the same time, Jiang Liwu's mind echoed with the words she had said to the man: "So, Shang Tingyan, how about kissing me?"
"Kiss me."
Shang Tingyan's Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably, and his sexy, deep voice whispered seductively in Jiang Liwu's ear.
Here, Shang Tingyan also regained a memory of his previous life when he and Jiang Liwu were trapped in the stone cave.
It turns out that when this little liar isn't being hypocritical, she can be so irresistible when she takes the initiative, or perhaps she never even considered trying to resist. She's straightforward, passionate, bold, and radiant, coming up with one trick after another, exuding the unrestrained energy of youth.
The way she looked at him was so bright and passionate that it made his heart race repeatedly.
Although she was the one who took the initiative, his heart was already in turmoil and pounding wildly for her.
In the memory he regained, Shang Tingyan knew that the person in his memory had deliberately created this encounter, while also worrying about what might happen to Jiang Liwu as she ventured alone into the jungle on the brink of death.
Every time Jiang Liwu got close, he felt an extreme sense of satisfaction.
He restrained himself, afraid that the beast within him would break free and frighten people, making them feel that he wouldn't be the kind of person Jiang Liwu liked.
But Shang Tingyan can't care about that now. If he doesn't take the initiative, his grandmother's granddaughter-in-law, and his wife, will be gone.
In his memory, Jiang Liwu was the one who took the initiative with him; this time, it was his turn to take the initiative.
Jiang Liwu suddenly touched the man's face, lowered her head and pretended to kiss him. Shang Tingyan couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, and his Adam's apple bobbed even more. But Jiang Liwu stopped at the corner of his lips, just a hair's breadth away from him.
Unable to resist, Shang Tingyan kissed her. Jiang Liwu was kissed, and the next second, the hand that was on his face pressed against his lips, but her palm felt a soft and itchy touch.
"Shang Tingyan, are you going to say that you have an even better way to warm up, which is warm-up exercises?" Because she had said that before.
Shang Tingyan paused, as if frozen in place. Jiang Liwu watched him leisurely. In just a few seconds, a surge of heat rose from Shang Tingyan's neck all the way to his cheeks. Even in the dim light, the degree of his redness was evident.
He buried his head in the crook of her neck for a few seconds, then kissed her a few more times excitedly. "No, it's not the right time yet. Wuwu, you can't be so casual about things like this. You'll suffer. We haven't even met all our elders yet, and we haven't tied the knot." Shang Tingyan had said these words once when Jiang Liwu was not in a daze, and he couldn't forget to say them when she was sober.
"At least we need to confirm our relationship first, and then you can give me the title. If you want me then, I'll take a bath and burn incense twice, no, three times."
The man's gaze was deep and intense, yet a hint of innocent shyness lingered in his eyes. His voice trembled, and he even stuttered slightly, clearly unsettled.
He doesn't have any of the composure, elegance, or domineering presence of the Second Master Shang at all; he's just as adorable as a big dog wagging its tail, the kind that would fawn over you.
"I'm not even your boyfriend anymore." As he said this, Shang Tingyan stared at Jiang Liwu with a hint of grievance.
Jiang Liwu looked at him, her gaze falling on the white gauze on his head, stained with blood. She couldn't stop the bitter and aching emotions welling up in her heart. If she were before the apocalypse, she would have felt the same way as Shang Tingyan now, thinking that nothing could stop them from being together. But now, Jiang Liwu had experienced six apocalypses and was a cowardly person suffering from the stress of death in response to Shang Tingyan.
She redeemed Fu Siyue, Si Mocheng, Yan Wenyu, Wei Xifeng, Yu Zaiyan, and Cui Yunye, healing and soothing all their wounds. But when it came to her own turn, she found herself unable to heal herself, only to discover how difficult it was to move on.
Every time she saw Shang Tingyan, images of him dying in front of her would flash through her mind. The world restarted, the apocalypse faded, and it seemed that there was only a small hurdle between her and Shang Tingyan, which she could easily cross. But when she took the step to cross it, she realized that this seemingly easy hurdle was like a bottomless chasm, separating her and Shang Tingyan by a great distance.
"Shang Tingyan, you'll regret being with me." The current Shang Tingyan is the one without the memories of the apocalypse, just like Jiang Liwu in the first timeline. And the current Jiang Liwu is the one who regrets being with Shang Tingyan after experiencing everything. So what if Shang Tingyan also had all the memories?
They'll definitely regret it.
Upon hearing this, Shang Tingyan's eyes darkened, filled with a turbulent darkness. He tightened his arms around the person in his embrace, his thin lips parted as if he was about to say something, when he heard a commotion of shouts from afar, calling for him and Jiang Liwu.
Jiang Liwu heard it too, and immediately looked up, got off Shang Tingyan, and put her feet back into her shoes.
Then, gathering his breath in his throat, he shouted back, "We're here!"
With her response, Fu Siyue and his group, along with Gu Youchuan and the villagers, quickly found her.
The first thing that catches the eye is Boss Zhu's two dogs, which are barking excitedly as they look down. Then there are Jiang Liwu's six sons and Gu Youchuan.
"Stepmother, teacher!!"
"Yan-ge has finally found you!"
"Miss Jiang, Mr. Shang, are you alright? We'll get you out of here right away."
A ladder was lowered down, and the boys crowded around it all bent over, stretching out their arms. Gu Youchuan couldn't get a spot and was extremely anxious.
Jiang Liwu climbed the ladder, but stopped halfway up. Her sons looked anxious and said, "Stepmother, come up quickly and give me your hand!"
When Jiang Liwu was within reach of the children's fingers, she did not immediately reach out her hand. Instead, she turned her head to look at Shang Tingyan, who was standing still.
Shang Tingyan also looked at her intently.
Jiang Liwu didn't say anything, she just looked at Shang Tingyan for a few seconds and then didn't turn around.
A sharp sense of panic crept into Shang Tingyan's heart. Jiang Liwu's eyes overlapped with the Jiang Liwu in his memory who told him not to meet her again in the next life.
It seems that after this, they really will never meet again.
Shang Tingyan didn't understand. His injured head hadn't hurt so much before, but now it felt like it was about to split open.
The pain made Shang Tingyan press his head and bend over. He heard a piercing, sawing sound in his ears, and his brain was filled with countless memories, which came so fast that Shang Tingyan didn't have time to see or process each frame clearly.
Darkness descended upon his vision. "Jiang Liwu..."