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Embracing the Beloved Wife: A Reborn Sweetheart

Chapter 2

Ning Qian fully immersed herself in it, her heart aching in excruciating pain whenever she thought of Bo Jin Yan.

It was her who owed him.

That's why she can only do this.

The icy liquid fell on Bo Jin Yan's face. His full-blooded passion was like being doused with a bucket of cold water, quickly jolting him back to reality.

All the passion he had just felt was extinguished by tears.

Bo Jin Yan forcefully pushed Ning Qian away.

Little did he realize that she held onto him tightly, and he didn't dare to put in too much strength.

"Want me."

Her voice was soft yet decisive. Ning Qian held Bo Jin Yan tightly.

Bo Jin Yan stared at Ning Qian in disbelief.

Ning Qian repeated what she had just said, her hands never ceased to set a fire on Bo Jin Yan's body.

Holding Ning Qian's hand, Bo Jin Yan looked at her, "Are you sure?"

Ning Qian's kiss was her reply to his question.

He, who was already irresistible to her, now saying such words, who could resist?

Bo Jin Yan clenched his fist tightly, remained silent. His breathing became heavy, and his eyes were burning as he stared at Ning Qian, as if he was gazing at his very own prey.

"It hurts!" Ning Qian mumbled, grimacing in pain as she persistently pushed the man in front of her away.

It hurts, she didn't want this anymore.

"There, there, it will be better soon," Bo Jinyan consoled softly, his voice carrying an irrepressible hoarseness.

How could Bo Jinyan bear to see her in pain?

Before long, the pain began to subside, and what followed was an unparalleled comfort. Ning Qian gradually lost herself in it.

"Ugh." The next day, Ning Qian opened her eyes, her splitting headache prompting her to pound her own head with her hands.

Not only her head, but her whole body ached as if it had been run over by a truck; everything hurt.

"Miss, are you awake? Please have some honey water first," Aunt Lin, upon seeing that the person on the bed had opened her eyes, hurriedly helped her sit up.

In a daze, Ning Qian held Aunt Lin's hand and drank the water straight away.

It was warm and sweet, soothing her stomach.

Ning Qian leant on the bed, opened her eyes, and examined every detail of the room. This was when she fully realized what was happening.

Subsequently, her eyes widened in shock.

Wasn't this the room she used to share with Bo Jinyan?

She didn't want to live with him at all, so she had moved into the guest room.

But Bo Jinyan always wanted to give her the best. How could he possibly let her stay in the guest room?

She gave up her bedroom to her and moved to the guest room and study.

This is his home, after all.

"Young mistress, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell somewhere? I will call the doctor," Lin Sao saw Ning Qian looking dazedly at everything and voiced her worry.

Ning Qian looked up, and sitting next to her was a woman in her forties who was looking at her with a worried expression.

"Lin Sao?"

"Young mistress, I'll go call the doctor."

Upon seeing Ning Qian's blank gaze, Lin Sao got scared and quickly ran out to call a doctor.

"What's going on? Lin Sao?" Ning Qian watched everything in front of her, a thought emerging in her mind, but she was still somewhat hesitant to believe.

She pinched herself hard.

It hurt.

It was real.

Ning Qian didn't hold back at all, and a red mark immediately appeared on her delicate arm.

Did she really go back to the past?

Bo Jinyan, she wanted to see Bo Jinyan! Just the thought of Bo Jinyan dying in front of her in the previous life made Ning Qian's heart ache so much that she could hardly breathe.