My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 171: Like Me Then

Chapter 171: Chapter 171: Like Me Then

Bo Yan was about to continue walking forward when Yuran, in her panic, reached out and grabbed his wrist, then remembered Bo Yan disliked physical contact and suddenly let go.

The movement was quick and occurred just twice.

Bo Yan turned slightly to look at her, "What’s wrong?"

Yuran’s eyes were clear and innocent. She really didn’t delve deep into his words and was simply filled with confusion.

"Brother Qi, what did you mean by your words just now? I... I can’t figure it out. Could you, could you tell me?"

Her tone carried a slight probing, mentally prepared that if Bo Yan was unwilling to speak, she could immediately pretend she hadn’t heard anything.

Bo Yan was suddenly at a loss for words. The fierce affection this young girl had for him seemed to have completely vanished with that fall.

Towards him, there was no trace of the deep feelings she had before.

Feeling inexplicably defeated but not being the type to silently like someone and wish them happiness with another person, Bo Yan turned completely around, looking down on Yuran from above.

Yuran, baffled by his stare, glanced down at herself to check if something was amiss, and then looked up again, "Brother Qi, why are you looking at me like that?"

Bo Yan did not answer.

Yuran, "If you don’t want to talk about it, then don’t, I..."

The word "I" had barely left her mouth when she was suddenly pushed by Bo Yan, her wrist grasped and pinned over her head onto the refrigerator door, her chin also lifted by Bo Yan, the delicate face before her eyes enlarged, followed by a warmth on her lips.

All the words she hadn’t spoken were blocked in her throat by Bo Yan, her pupils shrinking drastically.

In her shock, her defenses were breached. Oh...

As she came to her senses and tried to push Bo Yan away, the body in front of her didn’t budge. Not only that, her captured lips were bitten, as if punishing her lack of attention.

She tried to turn her head to end this suffocating, frightening, and chaotic kiss.

But her chin was held tightly, immobilizing her, making her feel the air in her lungs being drawn out slowly, followed by dizziness.

Not knowing how much time had passed and feeling her lips numb, Bo Yan finally let go of her, breathing hard, his eyes deep and fervent.

The pad of his thumb gently swept over her swollen lips, looking at her, "Do you understand now?"

Yuran was still somewhat stunned, instinctively shaking her head. As she saw him about to kiss her again, she somehow found the strength to break free from the hand pinning her and placed both her hands on his face, resisting.

She stopped his bending motion, "Stop, stop, stop, I understand, I understand now."

Bo Yan did not back off an inch, uttering an "oh," his gaze remaining on her face, "Understood? What did you understand?"

Caught off guard, Yuran awkwardly looked away, for Bo Yan’s lips carried a bright red hue that was wet and enticing. What did she understand?

Right! What did she understand?

Confused, she looked back at Bo Yan, her face blank.

She instantly forgot she had just been nearly molested.

Bo Yan: "..."

Still not understanding, Bo Yan lowered his lashes almost touching her forehead, "Then shall I tell you, is that okay?"

Yuran met his eyes as if enchanted, slowly nodding her head, "Okay!"

"I think, I like you, of course, I might like you even more in the future, a kind of liking I’ve never felt before. If there’s no one you like, then like me back!"