The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!-Chapter 769 - 766 Makeup (6)
Chapter 769 -766: Makeup (6)
Chapter 769 -766: Makeup (6)
This guy just couldn’t sleep at all a while ago, tossing and turning nonstop. Plus, he thought he would have a wonderful night today, so he indulged in rich, nourishing food that left him boiling hot. So hot that he didn’t even cover himself with the blanket, which just slid onto the floor.
Maybe because the blanket had fallen to the ground, he was feeling a bit cold, but since he was pretending to be asleep, he couldn’t pick it up and could only curl up into a ball. He looked both pitiful and lonely.
This person…
Shang Feifei hesitated for a moment, but in the end, her kindness prevailed. She walked over, picked up the blanket, and covered him with it.
Han Yifan dared not move or even look at her, continuing to feign sleep until the blanket softly settled over him.
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He was so touched in that instant; he just knew Shang Feifei still cared for him! She wasn’t like Xia Siyu, who was exuberant and spoke her mind. Shang Feifei was reserved, but she was gentle too!
Han Yifan was especially happy. Just as Shang Feifei turned to head back to her room, as she turned around, he caught her wrist.
Shang Feifei was taken aback. When she turned her head, her gaze collided with Han Yifan’s.
The hotel room was very dark, but there was still some faint light, allowing Shang Feifei to vaguely make out Han Yifan’s face. He looked at her, his eyes flashing with a mix of emotions—affection, passion, delight. That moment of eye contact threw her into slight disarray.
But just when she was about to shake off his hand and escape, Han Yifan pulled hard. She stumbled and, not being able to stand steady, fell right into his embrace.
Han Yifan had initially dared not barge into her room, partly because it was illegal and partly because he felt Shang Feifei’s rejection toward him. If everyone disliked him, although he was fond of her, he couldn’t just shamelessly force his presence on her. But now, he realized that she cared about him too—she even came out to cover him with a blanket!
If he hadn’t been pretending to sleep, would he have missed her kindness?
“I knew it, you do care about me!”
With a sudden surge of confidence, he enveloped her in his arms and kissed her with overwhelming enthusiasm.
Shang Feifei had not expected her momentary act of kindness to be so misunderstood. His scent enveloped her; his body temperature was high, so high it felt like it could scorch her. She immediately began to protest, “I don’t, I didn’t… mmm…”
In the blink of an eye, the previously quiet situation was shattered. Han Yifan was a man of action, just as he was yesterday and again today. With a forceful movement, he flipped her over and pressed her onto the sofa. Naturally leveraging his long arms and legs, he enveloped her like a spider web.
Shang Feifei hadn’t had a drink today and was fully aware and agile. She soon found herself gasping and pushing against his shoulder, trying to push him away so that he wouldn’t press down for a kiss: “Han Yifan, that’s not what I mean, you’re misunderstanding.”
“Alright.” Han Yifan’s reply was unexpectedly crisp. At a time like this, of course, whatever the woman says is right, and he must agree. But despite what he said, actions were his to take! He held her head with one hand, the other hand exploring lower, and he said with a laugh, “You’re trying to deceive me, but you’re already prepared.”
“You—” Her face flushed red, grateful that the darkness concealed it. She turned her head aside, adjusting her breathing a bit: “Han Yifan, I didn’t plan on falling in love with you.”
Han Yifan insisted confidently, “We don’t have to be in love to make love.”
