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.

*****

accompanied Wen Changling to the psychological consultation rooms. Doctor Tao talked with her for two hours in a relaxed atmosphere, discussing only the embarrassing incidents from when she was still

if Ah Na had

She said yes.

time she got home, the sky was almost dark. Doctor Tao had prescribed new

them all in one go with just a small sip of water. Xie

bitter,

her the candy

not kind to

candy in her mouth, her mood suddenly

“A loss for what?”

me, I’ve caused you nothing but grief. If you hadn’t met me, you would have always had

emotions were overtaking her, her illness acting

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

ambiguous and deeply sensual kiss, only stopping when she was short of breath before holding

talking about the

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

“Changling.”

Changling didn’t respond; her eyes watery from the kissing, she looked up, falling into

response from you, and I gain immense positive emotional value, enough to satisfy me. How is that a

pause, and seeing that she refused to close her eyes, he’d

was a seductively soothing

the pauses between deep kisses, he moved the hand that had always blocked her vision, allowing her to clearly see the yearning he had for her. His gaze,

kissing you, can

had just said that even a little response could gain

wrapped them around Xie Shang’s neck. The candy

*****

of her time “splurging”—reading miscellaneous books, checking if the newly planted potatoes had sprouted, brewing tea, burning incense, practicing calligraphy with a brush, and she also learned Go and playing the guqin

a piece of music, she shamelessly boasted to Xie Shang, “I’m almost caught up with your skills in zither, chess,

Little Star

of Xie Shang’s exceedingly rare and priceless guqin, she was ready to show off her skills: “Teacher Xie, don’t

to the whole piece, allowing Miss Wen to torment both his

too cloistered, Xie Shang didn’t refuse when Gu Yihuan invited him out to play on the weekend, asking Wen Changling if she wanted to come

into pretty clothes, Wen Changling complained

the woman was even younger than Gu Yihuan. Madam Guan Zhengming finally resolved to split up with him, and upon knowing this, Gu Yihuan happily told his dad: I’m with my

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

garden-style courtyard—he, who had never laid fingers on water in March or April, didn’t know the first

Xie Shang coughed.

Little Scar move away a bit, and then rolled up his sleeves to grill, giving Xie Shang a glance and casually asked, “Caught a

was normally in good health, except this winter, when he