Pampered by the Billionaire by Qin Dance

252: Chapter 205 Don’t Tell Me You Don’t Have Feelings For Me_1 252: Chapter 205 Don’t Tell Me You Don’t Have Feelings For Me_1 What did this kiss truly mean?

Nanxi didn’t know, she had no way of knowing.

She felt as though she was surrounded by countless interconnected webs, thick and suffocating, casting her into despair with a single glance.

She didn’t like the feeling of despair, for she had experienced it far too many times already!

The kiss was a lingering one, lasting a full five minutes.

Meanwhile, Mo Yan had yet to return!

After five minutes, he released her lips and looked down at her, catching his breath.

“How much did you drink…?”

“Not much…”

“Are you drunk?”

“No…” he brushed his fingertip gently across her cheek, “I’m quite sober now, more sober than I’ve ever been.”

Nanxi’s gaze flickered, a hint of sadness crossing her eyes.

Yinchu immediately leaned in to kiss her again, “Don’t be like this,

Nanxi, it’s not the end of the road yet!”

Not the end of the road?

But why did she feel like she had nowhere else to run?

Like she had reached her wit’s end!

“You really aren’t drunk,” Nanxi conceded.

Lu Yinchu grinned, “I’m not drunk, the one who’s drunk is you!”

…

Mo Yan returned after another five minutes.

By this time, Yinchu had sobered up and was sitting in silence next to Nanxi in the car.

Mo Yan handed out hangover medicine, which Yinchu refused with an upraised hand, “No need!”

“You should eat some.

Otherwise, you might have a headache tomorrow morning,” Nanxi advised from the side.

Smiling, he eventually took the hangover medicine and ingested it.

Mo Yan drove the two of them back to Yinchu’s villa.

As they got out of the car, Yinchu pulled Nanxi into the villa.

Nanxi was puzzled – he didn’t seem drunk at all!

In truth, Yinchu was drunk.

to numb his

never expected Mo Yan to bring

but also

that

saw her slapping his back in panic, calling his name repeatedly, her eyes

he truly

handed him a glass of

instantly felt a bit

left was just emptiness,

him, “Lu Yinchu,

How are you feeling?”

say something,

He said nothing.

into his embrace, holding

himself to oblivion countless times,

around him to take

now, it

it was to have her by his side,

have you,

…

Nanxi helped him back

possibly vomiting again while sleeping, she dared

fact, he wouldn’t have let

his head on her chest, and thus, slept

his hand instinctively reached out to the

She was not there.

his forehead and attempted to recall

at least

have been quite frightened last night,

bed and walked to the window,

was bathed in sunlight, with vibrant flowers blooming all around, filling

…

he

mirror, he saw his reflection: A white shirt and black trousers, his usual attire, only because she had once said he was the best-looking man she had seen in a white

were genuine, but he

instinctively remember her words, unable

but the sounds of cooking came

eyes flickered, and he quietly

petite figure wearing his dark

had already prepared some small snacks to

the noodles would be the

the tomatoes, she was about to toss them into

his chin against her shoulder as

intertwined with his deep magnetic voice as

Startled, Nanxi stiffened.

started to sizzle in the

lip and told

let go first!”

held her even tighter, pulling her back to prevent the hot

to kiss her lips,

held her chin and locked lips

awkward because of

compared to Yinchu, Nanxi was still relatively