"If it weren't for my quick reflexes, you would have been stabbed by now—white knife in, red knife out!" Jian Shichu bit her earlobe hard, "You little fool! Don't ever be so careless again, you hear?"
Although he was confident in his ability to protect her, the moment he saw the sharp knife nearly pierce her chest, his scalp tingled and his heart pounded fiercely.
He did not allow for even the slightest error on her part.
He wanted her to live well, safely, and vibrantly by his side every day!
"Ouch... it hurts!" Ye Qingci covered her ear and pushed him away, frowning in complaint, "That really hurts!"
"Pain is a good teacher!... There, there, just blow on it and it won't hurt anymore!" Jian Shichu spoke affectionately as he blew on her ear.
Ye Qingci, tickled by his breath, couldn't help but giggle as she dodged and pushed him away.
