Chapter 579 - 579 580 Heart-to-Heart (9)_1
Chapter 579 - 579 580 Heart-to-Heart (9)_1
?Chapter 579: Chapter 580: Heart-to-Heart (9)_1 Chapter 579: Chapter 580: Heart-to-Heart (9)_1 Could it be that she had hallucinations after drinking Mr. Suzuki’s medicine?
Jing Haohao stared at Liang Chen in front of her, wearing a black shirt, with his enchanting eyes and towering figure, she mused in a daze.
Liang Chen angrily adjusted his clothes, turned around slowly, and then his gaze met with Jing Haohao’s.
In that moment, everything else around them seemed to vanish into thin air.
They just quietly gazed at each other.
After a moment, Liang Chen suddenly rushed towards Jing Haohao with hurried strides.
Jing Haohao was still unsure whether all this was a dream or a hallucination when her arm was gently tugged, and the next thing she knew, she was enveloped in a warm embrace.
The light fragrance and familiar scent from her memory seemed to have a magical calming effect, making Jing Haohao feel instantly at peace.
The force with which the man held her increased, as if he was trying to meld her into his very being.
Jing Haohao had a little difficulty breathing from the tight hug.
This embrace lasted for a long few seconds before Liang Chen released Jing Haohao slightly. He looked down to see her wet clothes, hair, and face, a storm was brewing in his eyes.
Jing Haohao’s eyes were filled with an inexplicable fear, her face was pale, her lips trembled slightly, and her chest rose and fell laboriously. She seemed to be in a stupor, still shaken from the recent alarming events.
There was a surge of tenderness and heartache in Liang Chen’s heart. Despite the gloom on his face, he gently wiped the wine off Jing Haohao’s face with his fingertips.
Jing Haohao felt as if everything was an unreal dream.
Her deep, black eyes were wide open, unblinking, as she stared at Liang Chen.
There was no response from her the entire time.
After wiping off the wine, Liang Chen gently placed his fingers on Jing Haohao’s lips, slowly wiping off the disgusting feeling Mr. Suzuki’s kiss might have left her with.
Jing Haohao couldn’t help but move her lips slightly. The touch felt so real, unlike a dream. She subconsciously raised her hand, grabbing the hem of the man’s shirt. The fabric was soft. As her hand moved, she touched Liang Chen’s firm chest. Even through the shirt, she could clearly feel the familiar warmth from him that she remembered.
Jing Haohao furrowed her brows slightly, looking at the handsome man with deep eyes in front of her, emitting a captivating aura. She hesitantly asked, “Liang Chen, is it you?”
The name she called out was his.
With a hint of hesitation.
Liang Chen’s heart fluttered slightly, he nodded subtly first, then said quietly, “Yes, it’s me, Liang Chen.”
Jing Haohao’s eyes widened, the voice was undeniably familiar to her. Could everything be real and not her hallucination?
Jing Haohao continued to feel Liang Chen’s chest, prompting him to raise his hand and hold hers.
Jing Haohao blinked, blinking once more, feeling the familiar warmth from his palm. She finally confirmed that this was not a dream.
All of it was real!
Jing Haohao thought she was done for, yet this man, like a god descended from the heavens, appeared right before her.
An indescribable excitement surged in Jing Haohao’s heart.