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.

intoxicate himself, to

expected Mo Yan to

was overjoyed but also a

around eleven that night,

knew he scared her, he saw her slapping his back in panic, calling his name

cry, he truly

him a glass of

sip and instantly felt a bit more

was left was

“Lu Yinchu, are

How are you feeling?”

Yinchu, say something, say

He said nothing.

pulled her closer into his embrace, holding

drunk himself to oblivion

no one around him to

now, it was

to have her by his side, as

it was to have you, Nanxi,

…

Nanxi helped him back

him possibly vomiting again while sleeping,

have let

head on

woke up in the morning, his hand instinctively reached out to the side, but found

She was not there.

rubbed his forehead and attempted to recall last

quite clear, at least it wasn’t in

she must have been quite frightened last night, or else why would she have

out of bed and walked to the window, pulling the curtains to reveal a

was bathed in sunlight, with vibrant flowers blooming

…

around seven forty, he had

his reflection: A white shirt and black trousers, his usual attire, only because she had once

sure if her words were genuine, but he had engraved them

would instinctively remember her words,

but the sounds

eyes flickered, and

the doorway, he saw her petite figure wearing his dark blue apron cutting

prepared some small

noodles would be the main

was about to toss them into the pan, when an arm reached over from

his chin against her shoulder as his powerful chest pressed

his deep magnetic voice as he

Startled, Nanxi stiffened.

started to sizzle in the

lip and told the man behind her,

let go first!”

her even tighter, pulling

around, bent down to kiss her

held her chin and locked lips

breakfast was slightly awkward because of

course, compared to Yinchu, Nanxi