Chapter 186 - Chapter 186: Chapter 186: In this life, you are not Song Yun_1 (1/2)
Chapter 186: Chapter 186: In this life, you are not Song Yun_1
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Ding Yinuo was born with exquisite features. His mother was beautiful and virtuous, his father was scholarly and refined
And it seemed that Ding Yinuo had inherited both these attributes.
His features were delicate and his demeanor genteel.
His skin, devoid of any blemishes, appeared even more perfect under the light. His thick, slightly curled eyelashes cast shadows over his clear and deep black eyes.
His eyes were sparkling bright, and beneath his prominent nose were his slightly reddish lips.
Breathing in, I could smell the faint scent of alcohol mixed with the fragrance of shower gel on him.
We were standing so closely that I could feel his body heat seeping through our clothes.
I couldn’t remember the last time I had been this close to a man.
It was a kind of innate heat that ignited within my body.
Those were hormones at work!
My hand was resting against his solid chest, and I could feel his strong heartbeat.
I knew that if this continued, things might start to spiral out of control.
Quickly, I withdrew my hand and playfully smacked him on the face.
“Is that okay?”
“That’s it?”
“What else do you want?”
“Didn’t you say you were going to take action?”
“I did! Didn’t you feel me hitting you just now?”
“That was it? I thought you meant something else!”
“Huh? What else?”
“Nothing, you unbuttoned my shirt and then that was it?”
Unwittingly, our conversation had veered off course. I took a step back, laughing at him.
“I’m a bit drunk. I need to sleep now.”
“Go ahead!”
Ding Yinuo grinned back at me.
He crossed his arms and looked at me, a sense of contentment gleaming in his smile.
As I was about to shut my bedroom door, he suddenly stopped it. “Ayun!”
Leaning against the door, I looked back at him. “Hm?”
He reached out to caress my hair.
“You need to remember this: in this lifetime, you are not Song Yun, you are Song Xiaoyun. Understand?”
“Is there a difference?”
“There is!”
“What difference?”
He laid his eyes on me, thinking for a while. “Never mind. I’ll tell you next time!”
But me, being the curious person that I am, grabbed the bottom of his shirt.
“Don’t leave until you tell me.”
He blinked, touching his nose, then responded,
“Song Yun is Gu Yuanzhou’s wife! Song Xiaoyun is not!”
“Ah, what’s the difference? Whether it’s Song Yun or Song Xiaoyun, it’s still me!”
Ding Yinuo laughed, but didn’t respond. Instead, he flicked my forehead lightly,
“Go to sleep early! Goodnight!”
“Hmm, goodnight!”
After I closed the door, I lingered behind it, puzzling over his words.
Did Ding Yinuo just beat around the bush?
Song Yun is me, Song Xiaoyun is also me!
I didn’t quite understand what he meant. Later, I asked Wenya about it.
Wenya’s response was,