But she didn't forget her purpose in doing so; she hugged Ling Ziqian tightly and kissed him proactively.

Inside the silver watch, the "ambiguity value" kept increasing. Each time it reached a certain amount, Huan Yue used it to repair Ling Ziqian's body.

The excruciating pain in my body gradually subsided.

Ling Ziqian went from being confused to being clear-headed.

Ning Xian'er's proactive self-sacrifice moved Ling Ziqian deeply, but also left him feeling incredibly awkward.

A girl's first time is extremely precious, and she actually gave herself up to save him!

Sensing that Ling Ziqian was feeling guilty again, Ning Xian'er actually laughed.

She still had glistening teardrops clinging to her eyelashes as she smiled sweetly at Ling Ziqian.

"Ziqian, you idiot, I'm willing to do anything to save you. Of course, it's because it's you that I'm willing. I wouldn't do such a thing for anyone else."

Ning Xian'er blushed deeply, "Ziqian, you look more energetic, are you feeling better? It means my efforts weren't in vain!"

At this moment, Ling Ziqian was not just better, but much better!

He is now able to turn over freely.

He reached out and pulled Ning Xian'er down, making her lie face down.

Ning Xian'er gasped in surprise, worried that she might injure Ling Ziqian.

"It's alright, I'm almost fully recovered." Ling Ziqian pulled the blanket over Ning Xian'er, who was completely naked, worried that she might catch a cold.

"That's amazing!" Ning Xian'er exclaimed in astonishment.

"Hmm!" As if to prove that he was alright, Ling Ziqian rolled over and pinned Ning Xian'er down beneath him.

Ning Xian'er turned her flushed head away, struggling slightly and resisting, "You bad guy, if everything's alright, then let me go."

Ling Ziqian was a little worried. "You must be in a lot of pain. Let me massage you!"

Ling Ziqian wanted to use his "ambiguity points" to help Ning Xian'er relieve her pain.

"Don't massage me!" Ning Xian'er knew Ling Ziqian was amazing. "Although it hurts, I want to savor it slowly. This is a pain that every woman must experience. I want to remember this moment."

"I'm sorry..." Ling Ziqian apologized softly.

Ning Xian'er reached out and covered Ling Ziqian's mouth, not allowing him to apologize, "I said, I'm willing!"

Ling Ziqian nodded, "From now on, I will treat you well..."

Upon hearing this, Ning Xian'er actually shook her head.

“Ziqian…” Ning Xian’er looked at Ling Ziqian intently in the dim light, “I know you are a very, very good guy. After what happened between us, you want to take responsibility for me, but I’m sorry, I can’t agree to that.”

"Why?" Ling Ziqian was a little agitated. This girl had already gone through all this with him, how could he not take responsibility for her!

"I... I'm not good enough for you..." Ning Xian'er whispered these words.

"What kind of reason is that?"

"Ziqian, don't get agitated or feel guilty. I've said it before, I'm willing to do this. I'm not doing this to repay a debt of gratitude, nor is it because I like you. A girl's first time is always given to a boy. I chose you, and I don't regret it. I hope you're happy!"

"Since you've chosen me, then..."

"do you like me?"

Ning Xian'er asked a simple question.

Ling Ziqian was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

He quickly gave a positive answer, but Ning Xian'er continued.

"Ziqian, I know you don't like me, and I don't like you either, though it's not that I hate you. The feelings between us are just friendship, not love."

“For the past eighteen years, I have had little freedom. Now, you have helped me gain my freedom. In the future, I want to travel the world with my aunt. I don’t want to come back to this sad place. Ziqian, I am very grateful to have a friend like you.”

These words left Ling Ziqian stunned for a long time.

What's this all about?

Whether it was because the gunshot wound hadn't healed or something else, Ling Ziqian felt a pang of heartache, and his chest ached with every breath.

"Ziqian, don't feel sorry for me. I'm very happy. You're my best friend. I hope you won't feel guilty and will be happy..."

"You idiot..."

Ling Ziqian looked at Ning Xian'er beneath him, unsure of what to say, and could only call her an idiot.

"I'm not stupid, you're the stupid one. We've created so many wonderful memories together. I don't know if I'll fall in love with someone else in the future. Maybe I'll choose to stay with my aunt forever."

Ning Xian'er looked intently at Ling Ziqian, reached out and gently stroked his cheek, then hugged his neck tightly. "Ziqian, you've been my boyfriend for half a day, please love me well..."

She took the initiative to kiss him, and Ling Ziqian responded passionately without hesitation, holding her soft body tightly in his arms!

They forgot everything else, kissed passionately, embraced tightly, and entwined themselves wildly...

Chapter 292 If you feel the right person is right, then you're on the right track!

Ning Xian'er is very good at business. She analyzes everything clearly and manages it in an orderly manner.

She's like a businesswoman. She draws a clear and distinct line between friends and lovers.

Because they didn't like each other at all, even after losing her virginity, she was unwilling to stay and develop a relationship.

Perhaps some people are only meant to be friends, not lovers.

The two engaged in a hysterical and passionate intercourse.

Finally, Ling Ziqian held Ning Xian'er tightly and fell asleep, exhausted.

When he woke up again, Ning Xian'er was no longer in his arms.

Ling Ziqian frantically turned on the light to search, only to find a note on the bedside table.

Ning Xian'er wrote her message very clearly, and I'm very happy. Thank you very much. Farewell, and goodbye forever. [Name of the group/organization]

Holding a thin piece of paper, Ling Ziqian sat on the edge of the bed, feeling utterly empty inside.

I have a feeling that my story with Ning Xian'er just began, and then it ended.

Will we be able to meet again in the future?

But what if we meet again? A friend is a friend, nothing more, and nothing can be changed.

As Ling Ziqian was lost in thought, the door to the room was pushed open.

I thought it was Qin Wu. But it turned out to be the smiling Yu Meiren!

When did she arrive?

Ling Ziqian was terrified and hurriedly folded the thin letter.

I wanted to put it in my pocket and put it away, but then I realized that I wasn't dressed properly at all.

Ling Ziqian lay on the bed in terror, rolling up the blanket.

Yu Meiren walked over with a smile and sat on the bed. "Am I a tigress? Are you afraid I'll eat you up?"

Wrapped in the blanket, only Ling Ziqian's head was sticking out, and he hurriedly shook his head.

He was very curious, wondering when Yu Meiren would arrive, and whether she knew about his relationship with Ning Xian'er.

Yu Meiren reached out and affectionately patted Ling Ziqian's head.

"The matter has been resolved, and I already know about your affair with Xian'er." Yu Meiren smiled sweetly. "Not long ago, Qin Wu and I saw them off at the airport, and they've already left."

These words made Ling Ziqian feel even more disappointed.

"It's normal to encounter such things in life. If there were no ups and downs, how would people think?"

"Ah."

Hearing Yu Meiren's words of comfort, Ling Ziqian simply nodded.

After exchanging a few more words, Yu Meiren changed the subject, no longer concerned about Ling Ziqian and Ning Xian'er.

"How is the injury?" Compared to Ning Xian'er, Yu Meiren was more worried about Ling Ziqian's injury.

"It's alright!" Ling Ziqian covered himself tightly with the blanket, worried that Yu Meiren would find out that the gunshot wound on his chest had healed.

"Are you really alright?" Yu Meiren didn't believe it, and she pulled hard on the blanket.

She was incredibly strong; Ling Ziqian was no match for her!

Yu Meiren pulled back the blanket, revealing Ling Ziqian's chest.

On the right side of his chest, there was a shallow scar about the size of a thumb.

Yu Meiren reached out and touched the pink scar. She didn't say anything, but lowered her head and kissed the scar.

Her actions made Ling Ziqian almost afraid to breathe.

"You stink to death!" Yu Meiren looked up, frowned, and shouted, "Stop lying in bed and go take a bath right now. It's already evening, you know that?"

As she spoke, Yu Meiren yanked the blanket off.

Ling Ziqian was extremely flustered and hurriedly searched for clothes.

The clothes that had been stained with blood were nowhere to be found. Frustrated, Ling Ziqian covered his crotch, his bare bottom exposed, and went to his backpack to get the clothes.

Yu Meiren stared at Ling Ziqian without restraint, giggling and saying things like Ling Ziqian had grown up.

Ling Ziqian quickly put on his clothes and hurriedly slipped into the bathroom to take a shower.

The two had made a mess of the bed during their passionate lovemaking.

Yu Meiren helped tidy up the messy bed.

She removed the duvet cover and saw a small red flower on the bed sheet. She sighed inexplicably and folded the bed sheet.

After a comfortable shower, Ling Ziqian stepped out of the bathroom.

Qin Wu was preparing dinner in the kitchen.

It's 11 p.m. now, so it's no longer called dinner, it's called midnight snack.

Yu Meiren stuffed all the bed sheets and other items into the washing machine to wash them.

Ling Ziqian went into the kitchen to help, and Qin Wu smiled but didn't say anything to tease him.

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