He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 293: 286: I’m kissing you, can you respond to me? Chapter 293: 286: I’m kissing you, can you respond to me? The police car drove away.

Wen Changling stared at the snow on the ground, stained red with blood, lost in thought for a long time. She couldn’t comprehend Jiang Chengxue; she couldn’t grasp his twisted psychology, forcing her to death yet also sacrificing his own life to save her.

“Changling.”

Xie Shang hugged her, his heart still racing, his fingertips trembling.

She slowly calmed down, “How did you find this place?”

“I asked friends at the police station to check the surveillance.”

In the freezing cold, she touched Xie Shang’s palm and found it clammy, realizing that during the several hours she had been out of touch, he must have had a difficult time. She suddenly felt despondent and loathed herself, as it seemed she had always brought only negativity to Xie Shang.

Recently intent on mutual destruction, Crazy Wen finally grew a conscience and apologized in a low voice, filled with guilt and annoyance: “I’m sorry.”

“What?”

“For everything.”

She had been solely focused on revenge, on her own release, keeping secrets from him, ignoring his fear and trepidation.

Xie Shang’s hand around her waist involuntarily tightened, his heart still racing from having regained what he lost, “Do you really feel sorry for me?”

“Yes.”

She looked up, her hair a mess from the embrace, wisps of hair standing out fuzzily in a disheveled yet endearingly submissive manner.

“Then promise me something.”

Xie Shang’s eyes were already red. Half an hour before, he had called He Dongzhou for help, after a frantic and disorganized explanation, he composed himself and made arrangements for the aftermath, knowing that Wen Changling didn’t want to live and had taken the last Hooked Cymbidium from the yard.

While promising to help, He Dongzhou cursed him ferociously for being insane.

He Dongzhou’s words didn’t wake him up; it was holding Wen Changling now that brought him to his senses. No matter if it meant begging or kneeling, he was determined to wear down Wen Changling until she softened for him.

“I’ll arrange for you to see Doctor Tao, okay?”

Wen Changling looked at Xie Shang quietly for a few seconds and nodded.

“Good.”

It seemed that Xie Shang knew all the things she kept hidden, he just never pointed them out, and then indulged her unconditionally.

*****

of rest, the next day Xie Shang accompanied Wen Changling to the psychological consultation rooms. Doctor Tao talked with her for two hours in a relaxed atmosphere, discussing only the

Tao asked if Ah Na had a very good personality, very

She said yes.

prescribed new medications, for anxiety, depression, insomnia,

one go with just a small sip of water. Xie Shang peeled a piece of candy for her, hard

bitter, the medicine is

fed her the candy

fate was not kind to her, not good

her mouth, her mood suddenly dropping, “You’re at

“A loss for what?”

me who has mental health issues and is obsessed with vengeance. Ever since you met me, I’ve caused you nothing but grief. If you hadn’t

emotions were overtaking her, her illness acting up

then suddenly kissed her. She did not want to kiss after just taking medicine, trying to push him away with her hands. But

tongue, twining around it in an ambiguous and deeply sensual kiss, only stopping when she was short of breath before holding

about the

Wen Changling wallowed in her self-loathing emotions, her thoughts suddenly were interrupted, pondering: Xie Shang is such a good kisser… ugh,

“Changling.”

Changling didn’t respond; her eyes watery from the kissing, she looked up, falling into Xie Shang’s deep and

and I

again, sometimes close and lingering, other times lightly pecking. Occasionally he would pause, and seeing that she refused to close her eyes,

was a seductively soothing

had always blocked her vision, allowing her to clearly see the yearning he had for her. His gaze, his fingers turning pale while holding her, his scalding skin, and his rapid breathing were all telling her one thing—she was loved and

kissing you, can you respond

a little response could gain a lot

lifted her arms and wrapped them around Xie Shang’s neck. The candy in her mouth melted, sticky

*****

halt, and besides visiting the consultation room, she spent the rest of her time “splurging”—reading miscellaneous books, checking if the newly planted

Shang, “I’m almost caught up

Star learned

of Xie Shang’s exceedingly rare and priceless guqin, she

hesitant and discontinuous… Xie Shang listened patiently to the whole piece, allowing Miss Wen to torment both his ears and the guqin passed down from

didn’t refuse when Gu Yihuan invited him out to play

Changling

was even younger than Gu Yihuan. Madam Guan Zhengming finally resolved to split up with

a party to celebrate Madam Guan Zhengming’s escape from misery. Riding on the good fortune of Gu Yihuan,

Yihuan was barbecuing in the traditional garden-style courtyard—he, who had never laid fingers on water in March or April, didn’t know the first thing about grilling and made smoke

Xie Shang coughed.

kicked Gu Yihuan aside, had Little Scar move away a bit, and then rolled up his sleeves

except this winter, when he frequently