asted of them internally.

Gu An parted the rose branches, wanting to see what the other roses were like.
As he ran his left hand along the stem of a rose, he accidentally grazed a thorn.

The thorn pierced the flesh of his finger pad, and a bright red drop of blood condensed.

Ming Ye calmed down his surging qi and blood.
He went to see Gu An and looked at the droplet on his fingertip, asking anxiously: “AN AN, are you injured? Does it hurt, ah? I’ll blow on it for you.”

As he spoke, he took Gu An’s hand and blew lightly on it, then put it into his mouth very naturally.

Ming Ye sucked the blood from Gu An’s fingertips and swirled his tongue around a few times before releasing him.

Gu An looked at his damp fingers with stunned eyes.
It took him a few seconds to react, but he couldn’t help but curl his fingers, saying: “Thanks.”

Ming Ye swallowed the sweet blood in his mouth and watched Gu An’s flushed ears.
He lowered his head to kiss between Gu An’s brows: “An An, you never have to say thank you to me.”

Gu An’s fingertips still felt the warmth of Ming Ye’s mouth.
Not hot, but it scorched him inside his heart.

He couldn’t help moving his fingers, as if he was unused to the feeling.

After a while, Gu An felt that his ears were no longer warm.
He raised his head and directed seriously: “Don’t kiss me so casually in the future.”

“No.” Ming Ye raised his eyebrows, responding with a sense of logic: “We are legal husbands, intimate contact is essential.”

Gu An didn’t agree with Ming Ye’s words.
“But I don’t remember.
I feel like an ordinary friend to you right now, and I don’t like it when you do anything to me.”

As soon as the words were spoken, Ming Ye’s body froze.

His voice was slightly deeper: “An An, you know, like this……”

Gu An’s face was not pleased.
He glared fiercely at Ming Ye, snorted coldly, then turned his head to the side and no longer responded to him.

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Ming Ye’s words echoed in his ears.

— Like being struck by the sun.

Ming Ye’s eyes deepened.

Thinking of Gu An’s words just now, he was very uncomfortable, but he knew well that Gu An only did it because he had forgotten some things.
It wasn’t intentional.

It was precisely because of this that Ming Ye felt uncomfortable.
He had nowhere to vent his emotions, and there was a faint urge to go berserk, but he remembered that he couldn’t do that in front of Gu An.

Because it would scare his beloved.

Ming Ye couldn’t bear to aim his anger at Gu An, so he changed targets.
His voice was like a demon returning from hell, snappish and cold: “I’ll ask again.
When will An An regain his memory?”

521 was startled by his voice, and it cautiously observed Ming Ye’s face.

Ming Ye had a faint smile on his face in order to not alert Gu An, but 521 saw the hint of madness in his eyes.

It believed that if Ming Ye could see it, it may have been killed a long time ago.

“For this problem,” 521 pushed the pot to its boss: “I need to ask my boss for help.
Don’t worry! My boss will definitely solve this problem perfectly!”

“Is that so?” Ming Ye smiled doubtfully, his voice like a bone-chilling wind: “I hope it’s as you said, otherwise–“

“–I’m about to be rude to you.”

A gentle sentence filled with infinite killing intent.

521 was terrified upon hearing it.
After assuring Ming Ye, it left Gu An with one sentence: “I have to leave and do something for a while,” and disappeared.

Gu An didn’t pay the matter much attention.
He pulled his eyes away from the roses and looked at Ming Ye.
When he saw the smile on Ming Ye’s face, his eyes froze, and he felt uncomfortable.

“If you don’t want to smile, don’t.” Gu An directed.
“It’s ugly.”

Hearing that, Ming Ye let the smile drop from his lips.
Although his face was expressionless, Gu An could still feel the tenderness radiating from his body.

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— Tenderness toward him.

Thinking of that, Gu An turned his head away.

His voice was very quiet, but Ming Ye could hear it clearly: “If you want to kiss in the future, you must ask me in advance.
You can only kiss me after I agree.”

Ming Ye’s eyes widened.
He laughed gently, and the heart inside his chest swelled with joy.

He looked tenderly at Gu An, and a sigh flowed out from his lips.
His An An had always been so obedient.

Even if he lost his memory, he still couldn’t bear for him to feel sad.

He seemed to love An An even more.

In this place, time flew swiftly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day in which Lin Wan and the rice merchant’s son were engaged.

The Lin family was surrounded by festivity.
The rice merchant and Mister Lin set an auspicious date, the sixth day of June, which was in only three days.

In no time at all, two days passed.

On the eve of the wedding, Lin Wan couldn’t help herself anymore.
She asked a servant to send a letter to the gardener, saying that she had something to ask him that night, and for him to come to the garden.

After the gardener received the letter, he didn’t open it immediately, but set it aside.
He raised his head and drank the brown herbal medicine beside his hand.
The smell of the herbal medicine was exactly the same as the blood dripping from the roses.

He looked at the sun outside the window, and his heart was desolate.

That night, Gu An and Ming Ye stayed in the same place.
They watched the gardener stun Lin Wan and carry her to a hidden room.

After doing all that, the gardener went to the rose bushes with no expression on his face, then began to feed the ghosts using his body.

At that time, everyone in the Lin family was still immersed in joy, not knowing that danger was approaching.

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