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"If I do, you won't be able to let me go." Bai Yuerann said, "That's why I won't touch your hair again. In the future, all I will do is touch your hair at a distance."    

    

His fingers went stiff. The only man who had once belonged to him was now the only man.    

    

Suddenly, Chu Lyu's expression changed slightly. At the same time, Bai Yuerann heard familiar footsteps.    

    

It was the sound of Cang Yao's footsteps. Even without turning around, she could already guess that his landing sound was usually even softer than that of an ordinary person. It had a unique rhythm to it.    

    

"I wonder what kind of advice Young Master Chu has for my girlfriend? If not, please let go. " Cang Yao walked to the side of Bai Yuerann and put his hand on her waist. He stared at Chu Lyu, as if he was declaring absolute ownership of her.    

    

The two men looked at each other.    

    

Under the moonlight and light, Chu Lyu could see Cang Yao clearly. This man was undergoing a metamorphosis. In the beginning, he was only a small follower that followed by her side. However, it was ice-cold and without feeling. This was the impression he had of her.    

    

However, Cang Yao no longer followed behind Bai Yuerann. Instead, he stood shoulder to shoulder with her?! In addition, there was a glint of ambition within those pitch-black eyes, as if they wanted to thoroughly obtain her radiance.    

    

Therefore, all of these changes Cang Yao made were just to get his hands on something … Bai Yuerann?    

    

Chu Lyu slowly loosened his grip, but it wasn't because of Cang Yao's words, but because of Bai Yuerann's words.    

    

"Rann." Chu Lyu muttered her name. How long had it been? He could only silently pronounce this name in his heart, "You said that I was your first love, so I will remember this phrase for the rest of my life."    

    

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. This was his last bit of pride.    

    

Because it was her first love, even if she did not love him now, she could not forget him. He would forever occupy a place in her memories.    

    

They were first love, but now that her first love had ended, and his first love was still lingering on its own, how could he end it? What could they do to end it?    

    

Was it unwillingness? Not willing? Or not?    

    

Chu Lyu didn't know, he didn't even know if he could really walk out of his first love. Maybe, maybe... It will never end.    

    

Bai Yuerann was slightly tipsy and wanted to leave, but her steps were unsteady.    

    

"Drunk?" Cang Yao held her body to prevent her from falling down.    

    

"I think so. I drank a bit too much today." She replied, "But nothing serious, I still have to go back to Xi's side …"    

    

"Let's drink some soup first before we head over." After he finished speaking, he carried her and walked towards the lounge.    

    

There weren't many people in the lounge. Cang Yao put Bai Yuerann on the sofa, instructed the servant to cook some wine and went back to her. He squatted down and lifted her skirt to expose her feet.    

    

He scooped up her left foot and naturally took off her shoes. He looked at her heels and ankles and saw that they were slightly red. She rarely wore such high heels, he knew, and if she wore them long enough, there would be a slight redness and swelling on her heels.    

    

"Does it hurt?" he said, rubbing his fingers delicately across his rosy skin.    

    

"Not bad." Actually, shoes this kind of thing, as long as used to wearing, will be fine, but she always can not avoid high heels, feel that wearing movement is inconvenient.    

    

He rubbed her left foot for a moment, then took off her right shoe and began to gently rub it.    

    

His moderate and comfortable strength made Bai Yuerann a little drowsy. She turned her body to the side, half lying on the sofa. One of her hands supported her lower jaw while the other hooked Cang Yao's lower jaw, causing him to raise his face to face towards her.    

    

"Are you unhappy?" she said abruptly.    

    

His eyes narrowed slightly, then relaxed, allowing her fingers to continue to stroke his jaw. This posture, when done by a woman in front of a man, was often filled with temptation and seduction.    

    

"How did you know?" he whispered.    

    

"It's just a feeling." "You've always been better at hiding your emotions than I am, but I don't want you to be hiding it from me."    

    

"I know." He gently lowered his eyes and stood up. Then, with an absolutely forceful posture, he bent his body and placed his hands on the edge of the sofa. He leaned over her and said, "Rann, I'm angry! Even if I know that there's nothing going on between you and Chu Lyu, even if I know that you're clearly rejecting Chu Lyu, but … He would still be angry! I'm more likely to be jealous than I thought! "    

    

As he spoke, his lips fiercely kissed her wrist, that was … the place where Chu Lyu had grabbed her. His lips sucked and the tip of his tongue stuck out, constantly licking, as if he was going to taint every spot that Chu Lyu had grabbed.    

    

Bai Yuerann felt that the skin that Cang Yao licked before had become scorching hot. The way he was jealous was something she had never seen before.    

    

"Rumble …" Her words had barely left her mouth when they were blocked by his lips. He kissed her, violently, like a tempest, unlike his usual gentle, lingering kisses. She kissed until her lips were numb and saliva spilled from the corners before moving away from her lips.    

    

She was panting, her pale cheeks flushed, and he lowered his head, licking the saliva from the corner of her lips with the tip of his tongue.    

    

"Are you feeling better?" Her lips were bright, moist, and smooth.    

    

"I'm actually angry at myself." His face was buried under her neck, "Your first love was Chu Lyu. At that time, I still didn't know what it meant to like." Perhaps he already had it, but he just didn't understand it yet.    

    

If he had known this feeling of "liking" earlier, if he had first asked her for it, would the object of her first love be him?    

    

"Rann, although your first love is Chu Lyu, my first love is you." Because of her, he understood for the first time what it meant to fall in love with someone. This kind of liking would only appear on her body. It had never happened before, and would never happen again.    

    

"I know." Bai Yuerann's fingers inserted into Cang Yao's hair, gently stroking his hair, as if comforting his jealousy and anxiety, "Chu Lyu is my first love, but Yao, you will be my love for life, so you don't have to be angry. Maybe it's because I've dated and broken up with Chu Lyu that I treasure everything more."