Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 238 - 235 Deep Affection

Chapter 238: Chapter 235 Deep Affection

This time she wouldn’t let go halfway, she hoped he could be consistent throughout.

"Okay," Qin Jian promised her, "I, as a warrior, promise you, I will never leave you!"

An Hao smiled, looking up at Qin Jian who was a head taller than her. He too was looking at her, and though there was clearly a flame burning in his eyes, his behavior was restrained and self-controlled.

He was always so disciplined, even in his past life!

He liked An Hao, and even when his blood was running hot with impulse, he would not overstep boundaries with her until their relationship was defined.

Before, even a kiss was but a brief touch.

Looking at Qin Jian like this, An Hao couldn’t help but recall in her past life how he always wore a cold face, yet silently devoted so much for her.

When she had her period, he would prepare sanitary napkins and boil ginger tea, placing it by the desk without a word, yet every action showed his care.

Back then, she must have been completely blind, otherwise, why did it take death for her to understand?

Thankfully, heaven gave her a chance to start over!

An Hao stepped forward, stood on her toes, and tilted her head up gently, pressing her soft lips towards Qin Jian’s.

Qin Jian lowered his gaze to see her lips, red like petals, coming towards him. His hands, hanging by his side, tightened unconsciously, his throat moving with a swallow.

An Hao was a whole head shorter than him, and though she was standing on her toes, if Qin Jian didn’t bow his head, she would definitely not be able to kiss him.

She felt as if a long time had passed without a response from Qin Jian, and An Hao’s face turned red with a swoosh.

This damned man, she was practically throwing herself at him... and yet...

Just as An Hao was about to turn around and walk away in a huff, having just set her heels back on the ground, Qin Jian’s iron-like arms suddenly wrapped around her waist and his warm lips captured her mouth.

The moment their lips touched, Qin Jian was struck as if by lightning, a strong current rapidly spreading through his limbs and bones.

His mind went blank, all his senses concentrating on one point. He had never kissed before, and now he kissed her purely out of instinct and fondness, somewhat crazily, even roughly.

All his restrained behavior lost control in this moment.

He had liked this woman from the first glance, an inexplicable fondness as if she had existed in his mind for a long time.

For years he had searched without feeling moved, but the moment he saw her, his heart stirred.

He always thought of himself as a person of mild temperament, but in this moment, he suddenly realized that all his passion and impulsiveness were meant for her alone.

"Good! Qin is doing great!" Suddenly, a cheer came from a corner of the training ground, startling An Hao. She quickly pushed Qin Jian away.

Turning her head, she saw an entire platoon of people blocking the way, eagerly watching the spectacle.

This was so embarrassing!

Every time she made any slightly out-of-line move, it was witnessed by others.

Seeing An Hao’s embarrassed expression, Qin Jian was about to say something to his subordinates when he suddenly saw Jian Ying walking over.

Then a roar came: "Are all of you so bored you’re itching for something to do? If you’ve got nothing better, go roll back to bed! Never seen people kissing before? If you screw up Qin’s good thing, do you still want a future? Disperse, disperse! All of you, go back to what you were doing!"

The warriors on the training ground scattered, and An Hao, smiling, said to Qin Jian, "Your colleagues are really cute!"

One person in love, and so many people cheering him on!