He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 274: 267: Miss Wen Finally Confesses, Xie Shang Loses Control (Second Update) Chapter 274: 267: Miss Wen Finally Confesses, Xie Shang Loses Control (Second Update) Wen Changling held two sweet potatoes in her hands, which were still a bit hot; she didn’t mind the dirt and used her sleeve to hold them, “Xie Shang, want a sweet potato?”

“No, thanks.”

Xie Shang didn’t have the habit of eating again after a meal.

Wen Changling could eat at any time, with no schedule at all. Her hand was slightly burned by the hot potato skin, so she pinched her cool ear with her hot fingers to cool it down.

“Give it to me, I’ll peel it for you.”

Wen Changling handed the sweet potato to Xie Shang and moved a long stool over, sitting together at the kitchen doorstep, next to an old charcoal brazier framed with wood and iron.

Wen Changling rested her feet on the edge of the brazier, warming herself while waiting to eat, “Did you retract the online news?”

“Mhm.”

Xie Shang’s skin was pale, and his fingers quickly got dirty from the wood ash on the sweet potato skin.

“Did it cost money?”

“It did.”

Wen Changling wanted to ask how much it cost.

Xie Shang brought the peeled sweet potato closer to her mouth, “Blow on it before eating.”

“Oh.”

Wen Changling puffed her cheeks and blew on the sweet potato to cool it. She ate three in total (the small ones) and forgot all about the money.

Tonight, Wen Changling had planned to sleep on her own, but she felt she needed to explain, as the online rumors were too unpleasant; she went over to Xie Shang’s place again. The door wasn’t locked; Xie Shang was showering. While waiting for him, she noticed an unusually shaped perfume bottle in the cabinet; under the light, it looked like a polished, irregular, multifaceted piece of obsidian.

After his shower, Xie Shang came out dressed in pajamas, his hair half-dry.

Wen Changling stood by the cabinet, “Can I take a look at that perfume bottle?”

Xie Shang went to get it.

“Is this obsidian?”

“The outside of the bottle is, but the part that touches the liquid is lead crystal glass.”

Wen Changling was a science student – she didn’t understand art design but thought the black bottle had a heavy feel and perfectly matched her aesthetic taste.

No wonder so many people spent money collecting Noon Ferry’s perfume bottles.

“What’s the name of this perfume? I didn’t see it on Noon Ferry’s official website.”

“It’s unnamed,” Xie Shang said, “I made it for myself; it isn’t a Noon Ferry product.” The cap was a bit uncomfortable to remove. He opened the lid and handed the bottle to Wen Changling to play with, “Wait here for me.”

He took a piece of clothing and went out.

Wen Changling sprayed a bit of the perfume on her wrist and waited a few seconds before smelling it. It was rather unisex, light, and unique – the top note sharp, with a slightly bitter base note.

the

brought over some

for seven days,

perfume was strange; despite its faint smell, it completely covered

Xie Shang a wizard in

Shang had prepared a pastry that reduced bitterness.

Chengxue in the

hummed

It was trending, and yet

you

Wen Changling nodded.

if I asked,

was incredibly tolerant of

half of a bean paste-filled pastry and fed it to Xie Shang, with a very docile expression, asking a very “preposterous” hypothetical, “If I really

hesitation, Xie Shang said, “Kill that

“And me?”

was dangerous and dark, even a bit dirty, showing no respect for her, “Changling, don’t make

separated, Gu Yihuan had advised him to let go, suggesting Changling might have moved on. He did consider that possibility, only to realize his own moral threshold was lower than he thought. He couldn’t let someone else have Wen Changling, nor could he

felt the restrained explosive power in Xie Shang’s eyes, so she changed the subject,

made it while we

this perfume were named, ‘Wen Changling’ would be the most suitable

wrapped her hand around Xie Shang’s waist – on such a cold day, the warmth of his chest was still hot, “Did I

rare pang of conscience

for Xie Shang was love

insatiably greedy lately, and he bent down, pleading with Wen Changling, “From now on, will you try to

was okay not to be loved as long as he loved Miss Wen well. Just

could

I don’t love

didn’t love you, why would I be with

tonight were all

Xie Shang was silent.

help but reflect on her past actions towards Xie Shang. She admitted that there was indeed a time when she was playing with him, “Xingxing, do

corrected, “I don’t have

love openly, had

He also overheard the conversation of those two ladies at the ski resort, and he related to the main character being discussed, feeling insecure, worried about being

steel-made Miss Wen had a “previous

“I see.”

she knew her way around, and she took out

now light

waited. She waited until emotions overwhelmed her, until the love-laden thoughts started

could swallow him. The sound of their kissing was

she looked at him through a misty haze, “Do you know what

the moment she started kissing

had

my daily thoughts are of

corners of his eyes began to redden, “Chinese honeycomb can cause people to see illusions, to see whatever

mole on his collarbone hard,