Chapter 118 I Can Kiss You
It would be a lie to say that Bian Yue had no happiness during the nearly seven years she was with Li Siheng.

I have been happy before, but never, even once, as I was with Shen Jinci, without any worries, purely happy from the heart.

He allows her to do whatever she wants without any worries, and is willing to accompany her in the world.

Bian Yue had stayed in the Li family for too long, so long that she thought love always came with uncertainty and panic.

Xie Zhang and the others all said that Bian Yuegao was arrogant and spoiled by Li Siheng, but sometimes, her willfulness was just a test to see how tolerant the other person was of her.

But when Shen Jinci Bian Yue, Bian Yue didn't need to test.

She knew that he was lonely and cold, and that he was not affectionate, but she was certain without hesitation that his tolerance for her had no limit.

There was a little girl selling flowers on the roadside. When Bian Yue was looking at Shen Jinci in a trance, the little girl ran up to Bian Yue and said timidly, "Little sister, do you want to buy flowers?"

Bian Yue came back to her senses, squatted down with a smile, and took out money to buy a bouquet of roses.

Shen Jinci saw Bian Yue holding a rose and handing it to her. She smiled and said, "Shen Jinci, I am very happy today. This bouquet of roses is for you."

It was the first time in Shen Jinci's life that he received flowers.

The flower was in my hand, a white rose with soft and relaxed petals.

Shen Jinci chuckled, as if nonchalantly: "Send me flowers?"

"Yes, for you." Bian Yue nodded, very sure, "Is it only men who give flowers to women? I can give you one, too."

Shen Jinci had a faint smile on his lips. His indifference was mostly melted away, and he was stained with the fireworks of the city, so he felt very gentle. He said: "I know that the Moon Princess is certainly not a woman who can only wait for men to send flowers."

Bian Yue asked him, then what kind of woman am I.

Shen Jinci was silent for a moment. He looked at the beautiful white rose in his hand calmly and smiled, "You don't need to be defined. You can do whatever you want."

Bian Yue looked at his serious expression and couldn't help but smile.

She held his hand and smiled, "Mr. Shen, let's go home."

As far as Shen Jinci could remember, this was the first time that Bian Yue took the initiative to shake his hand.

So this is what it feels like.

It's really addictive.

As he thought this, he held Bian Yue's hand tighter.

Shen Jinci always knew what he wanted, he wanted the rest of the life of the person in front of him.

As for everything else you own, you can give it up.

When Shen Jinci was still Mors, he never thought that he would be tied to someone in his life. Life in S Continent was like licking blood on the tip of a knife, and walking in the dark night with endless loneliness. It was normal for him to be hunted by others, or to fight for his own benefit.

Human beings are inherently fragile. No one's death will appear more decent and beautiful. They will all return to dust and become a pile of bones.

Later, when I became Shen Jinci, I just felt bored.

The Shen family was good, but not so good that he couldn't bear to give it up. As for this glamorous and upper-class society, it lacked real blood, but sometimes the smell was stronger without bloodshed.

Shen Jinci likes this more decent kind of fighting, but he just likes it. After a long time, he finds it boring.

But Bian Yue is different, this is the only thing he wants in his life.

It was a rare sunny day in Hong Kong, but the temperature between Li Siheng and Li Tingmo dropped to freezing point as they sat in the car.

The conversation they had just had was so heavy that neither of them felt like talking anymore.

When Li Siheng saw Shen Jinci and Bian Yue on the side of the road, he thought he had seen it wrong.

Bian Yue was smiling, holding a flower in her hand, and handed it to Shen Jinci. She didn't know what she said, but Shen Jinci's eyes were full of indulgence. He took the flower and his expression became more tender.

Li Siheng felt a tightness in his chest and couldn't breathe for a moment.

Li Tingmo also saw it. He sneered, his disdain evident in his tone: "I thought Shen Jinci was very resourceful, but he was made insane by a woman. It seems that you are pursuing power until your death. As a father, I should be glad that you know what is going on!"

After the words were spoken, there was dead silence in the car.

Li Siheng looked away expressionlessly, closed his eyes, and said nothing.
Bian Yue and Shen Jinci traveled almost all over Hong Kong in just a few days. But perhaps because they were so relaxed and happy, they didn't even notice the passage of time.

On that last night, Victoria Harbour was brightly lit. Bian Yue stood on the deck of the ship, watching the lights on the other side of the harbor come on.

"Shen Jinci," Bian Yue said, "Next time, let's go to the mainland."

She pointed at the night scene and said excitedly, "I've been there before. I can be your guide!"

Bian Yue didn't know that Shen Jinci turned his head to look at her. The light fell on her bright and delicate face. Her eyes were bright and clear. The calculations and indifference of the world did not make her feel desolate. She was complete and beautiful.

The wind blew and ruffled her hair.

Shen Jinci raised his hand and tidied it for her delicately.

His fingers were long and slender, with distinct knuckles and a warm arc of light at the fingertips, lightly touching her clean face.

"Okay, thank you Miss Bian."

Bian Yue nodded, and said seriously, "You really have to thank me. Being a guide is very tiring. Shen Jinci, I'm not willing to run around like this for everyone."

The smile in Shen Jinci's eyes grew deeper. He suddenly bent down and kissed Bian Yue on the cheek.

It feels warm to the touch.

What spreads and grows is a metaphor close to possession.

Bian Yue stood there in a daze. After a moment, she looked at him belatedly.

The girl blushed, but said seriously, "No, you are breaking the rules. Why don't you say hello every time you kiss me?"

"Then I'm saying hello to you now, Princess Moon, can I kiss you?" His voice was soft and low, touching in such a rainy night.

Bian Yue was possessed by some strange spirit, and foolishly followed his words and said, "Okay."

So the man kissed her without hesitation, he kissed her firmly and gently.

The nose is filled with the light woody scent of the man, with a base note of herbal bitterness, which makes people feel at ease.

The hand he held on her waist was so tight, every inch of her body, clearly gentle, yet full of possessiveness.

Bian Yue felt dizzy and was a little surprised by the depth of the kiss.

Until I heard the sound of fireworks exploding in my ears.

Bian Yue turned her head in Shen Jinci's arms.

The fireworks in Victoria Harbour that night were so brilliant that even the raindrops seemed to be tinged with warmth.

Bian Yue marveled at the fireworks before her, so many and so long, reflected on the calm surface of Victoria Harbour.

Bian Yue heard Shen Jinci's voice, lazy and indifferent, he said: "Do you like it?"

Bian Yue said she liked it.

Shen Jinci kissed her face, "As long as you like it."

He looked at the reflection of the fireworks in her moon-like eyes, and Shen Jinci felt that he liked it too.