A Cat Floating in the Bath

Jealous?

Ye Qiu froze slightly, raised an eyebrow, and said awkwardly, "I just feel a little uncomfortable. That probably doesn't count as jealousy, does it?"

"Doesn't count? Hmph. It obviously does!"

Qian Renxue snorted softly, a bright smile glimmering in her deep, gradually golden eyes.

She reached out a slender, jade-like finger and poked Ye Qiu in the chest.

Teasingly, she said, "I never expected you to get jealous even over something that hasn't happened, something in an illusion. I never realized a guy like you could be this domineering."

Seeing the teasing look on her face, Ye Qiu took her soft hand and pulled her tightly into his embrace, as though he wanted to meld her into his flesh and blood. Helplessly, he said:

"Maybe it's my possessiveness at work. Then what do you think I should think? What should I do?"

"This is already quite good."

Qian Renxue looked up at Ye Qiu, stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around his neck, and moved close to his lips. Their lips and teeth pressed together as her red lips parted lightly.

"This possessiveness feels pretty good to me. Keep it up."

With that said.

Qian Renxue took the initiative and kissed Ye Qiu on the lips.

Only today did she learn that this was what it felt like to see someone she liked become jealous over her.

Even if that trace of jealousy had come from nowhere.

She enjoyed it very much.

It did not feel sour at all. Instead, it was sweet—the feeling of being cared for and valued.

After arriving at the Blue Silver Forest.

Qian Renxue lay on Ye Qiu's back, nuzzling against his ear and cheek.

With a smile, she asked, "By the way, when you saw me getting jealous, didn't you feel pretty