He wasn't a saint; he was moved. Even if Nanako was a seductive enchantress deliberately tempting him, Ling Ziqian wouldn't refuse.

Such a temptation was simply too great for a homebody like him!

“Since you’re willing, then…” Nanako approached little by little.

"Don't you regret doing this?" Ling Ziqian reached out and gently stroked Nanako's cheek.

"Why would I regret it? I love you. I would regret it if I didn't do this!"

As if afraid that Ling Ziqian would regret it, Nanako quickly kissed him after she finished speaking.

A sweet fragrance wafted over, and Ling Ziqian was caught off guard. Nanako suddenly attacked and quickly sealed his mouth.

They kissed, and their breathing quickened.

Nanako hugged Ling Ziqian's neck even tighter, wanting to become one with him!

Ling Ziqian's heart was pounding; he was both flustered and excited!

As if an electric current was coursing through his body, Ling Ziqian held Nanako's waist tightly, not wanting to let go for even a moment!

The two kissed, awkwardly responding to each other!

They kissed awkwardly, forgetting everything else!

It was their first kiss, and Ling Ziqian and Nanako instantly became infatuated with the feeling.

The two were locked in a passionate kiss, inseparable.

From initial awkwardness to skill, the two kissed passionately.

Panting, they pressed their foreheads together, looking at each other, and couldn't help but think of each other.

The long kiss just now brought the two of them incredibly close.

"Ziqian, I'm sleepy," Nanako said softly.

"Then let's go to sleep." Ling Ziqian hugged Nanako and lay down.

They lay down and shared another round of kisses. Nanako nestled in Ling Ziqian's arms, closing her eyes comfortably.

As men, some things are innate.

Nanako was wearing a sheer nightgown, and Ling Ziqian couldn't resist taking a liking to it.

In the dim light, Nanako tacitly approved of Ling Ziqian's audacious actions.

Although she was bold, she was not without shyness.

There were some things she didn't say, namely, that if Ling Ziqian were even bolder, she would be willing too!

But Nanako knew that even if she told him, he wouldn't want her anymore.

Because he's not that kind of person. He has his gentleness, and he wouldn't hurt himself. That's why I like him!

Nanako hugged Ling Ziqian tightly and kissed him gently. "Tomorrow morning, I will go to Haitang Middle School for a meeting and leave in the afternoon. You don't need to see me off. Let's just stay here and let the memories end here!"

After saying that, Nanako didn't allow Ling Ziqian to refute her, and she hugged Ling Ziqian tightly in her soft arms.

That night was filled with boundless tenderness...

Episode 15: It's him, it ...!

How did she solve Chapter 113?

It felt like I had a wonderful dream!

Ling Ziqian couldn't remember much of what happened at the end of the dream.

He fell asleep comfortably.

When I woke up, Nanako was no longer beside me.

Cupid sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Ling Ziqian with curiosity.

When she saw Ling Ziqian wake up, she gave him a sweet smile.

Ling Ziqian was very embarrassed; Cupid definitely knew everything that happened last night.

"Nanako left early in the morning with her suitcase," Eros-chan said with a smile.

"Hmm." Ling Ziqian nodded, feeling somewhat disappointed.

"Little brother, you're still not brave enough. You've gone that far and still haven't..."

"Shh!"

Ling Ziqian was incredibly embarrassed. This was something Cupid-chan should keep to herself. Don't tell anyone!

If she were to tell anyone, Yu Meiren wouldn't let him off the hook, Dou Xiaorong wouldn't let him off the hook either, and even Su Mingxi and Shen Qiaoyan would be angry!

"Anyway!" Cupid smiled sweetly, hugging the teddy bear tightly. "My little brother did a great job last night, reaping a lot of flirtatious attention!"

Ling Ziqian raised his hand and saw that his silver watch displayed 101 points of ambiguity.

Cupid jumped off the bed, grinning as she retreated out of the room. "I've taken them all! Keep up the good work, little brother!"

Cupid skipped away, leaving Ling Ziqian extremely frustrated.

I took a deep breath; the room still smelled of Nanako's fragrance.

Without dwelling on such matters, Ling Ziqian got up, washed up, and ate breakfast.

As I walked downstairs, passing the entrance of the residential complex, Dou Xiaorong, with her hair in pigtails, jumped out of the complex.

"Has Nanako left?" Dou Xiaorong asked curiously.

"She is currently attending a meeting at Haitang Middle School and will leave by plane this afternoon."

Dou Xiaorong nodded and smiled, "Then let's see her off this afternoon!"

Ling Ziqian recalled what Nanako had said last night, and he smiled and shook his head, "If you want to go, you can go. I won't go."

"What, do you dislike me?" Dou Xiaorong asked curiously.

"No, how should I put it, I don't really like goodbyes."

“If the feelings are deep, then parting is painful. I don’t feel sad at all. It’s purely out of politeness. Could it be that you…” Dou Xiaorong looked at Ling Ziqian with a suspicious look.

"What do you mean, 'couldn't be'? You brat, you always overthink things!" Ling Ziqian tapped Dou Xiaorong's head guiltily.

Because I like you, that's why I'm overthinking things!

Dou Xiaorong screamed inwardly, then covered her head and giggled, "Did you give Nanako any gift?"

Ling Ziqian scratched his head. "I went shopping with her the day before yesterday, and I bought some things for you too. Consider it a gift."

"That's all?" Dou Xiaorong felt indignant for Nanako. "She went to great lengths to give you a gift!"

"Uh..." Ling Ziqian scratched his head awkwardly, "So what gift do you think I should give her?"

"I had no idea you were like that!" Dou Xiaorong took out two cartons of milk from her bag and gave one to Ling Ziqian.

Dou Xiaorong happily drank her milk, while Ling Ziqian pondered with a headache.

When I got to the school gate, I ran into Shen Qiaoyan.

She greeted him cheerfully and was also curious about Nanako.

Ling Ziqian inserted a straw into the milk, handed it to Shen Qiaoyan, patted her, and used up 100 points of his "ambiguity value".

"Drink this milk." Ling Ziqian smiled at her.

"Hmm?" Shen Qiaoyan looked at the milk in her hand with a puzzled expression.

Ling Ziqian didn't say anything, but winked at her.

After Ling Ziqian and Dou Xiaorong walked away, Shen Qiaoyan realized that this might be the potion that Ling Ziqian had mentioned earlier!

Did he add the medicine to the milk?

Shen Qiaoyan was overjoyed and drank the milk in one gulp.

She let out a burp and felt incredibly clear-headed, as if Ling Ziqian had massaged her head!

Dou Xiaorong looked at Ling Ziqian with resentment, "I gave you the milk, and you gave it to her!"

Ling Ziqian laughed awkwardly. Upon seeing Shen Qiaoyan, he remembered his promise to her and overlooked Dou Xiaorong's feelings.

"Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you the day before yesterday?" Ling Ziqian changed the subject.

"Is this what you mean?" Dou Xiaorong asked with a grin, pointing to the little doll hanging on her bag.

"You hung it on your bag?" Ling Ziqian asked, somewhat surprised.

"If it were as big as Xiao Ai's teddy bear, I would hold it in my arms!" Dou Xiaorong said with a hint of resentment.

Ling Ziqian was embarrassed again. "Then I'll buy you a bigger one another day."

Dou Xiaorong nodded happily.

Upon entering the classroom, Su Mingxi, who always arrived early, waved to the two of them.

Ling Ziqian sat down in his seat, and Su Mingxi suddenly walked over.

She tossed her ponytail and flashed a youthful smile. "I heard you don't know what gift to give Nanako?"

"Hmm." Ling Ziqian nodded, looking at her curiously.

"Let me help you!" Su Mingxi smiled, her hands behind her back, looking thoughtful. "Did you exchange contact information?"

Ling Ziqian shook his head; he really hadn't thought about such a question.

"Let's keep your contact information as a gift!" Su Mingxi said with a happy smile.

"Uh..." Ling Ziqian scratched his head in confusion, "Can our mobile phones directly contact Japanese mobile phones?"

Su Mingxi tilted her head and thought for a moment, then smiled slightly, "I don't know, but you can contact me via email, right?"

Ling Ziqian suddenly realized what was going on. He took out a piece of white paper, wrote down his email address, and handed it to Su Mingxi.

Without Ling Ziqian saying anything, Su Mingxi folded the paper neatly, then smiled and left.

Class 12, Grade 11.

After drinking the milk Ling Ziqian gave her, Shen Qiaoyan felt incredibly clear-headed.

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