When Nina wakes up in the hospital bed, it is dusk.

This is the familiar VIP ward and the familiar light disinfectant taste. The piercing pain in the ankle has disappeared, only numbness and slight swelling left.

Who sent her to the hospital? Is that Lucien? Where is he?

The light in the room is very dark. Nina tries to reach out and press the switch on the wall.

She has no strength in her calves. Nina stretches her arm as hard as she can...

Suddenly, she loses her balance and falls off the bed with a thump!

"It's killing me!" Nina touches her right elbow, and her tears are out because of the pain.

What bad luck! This is her second visit to the hospital this month!

The more Nina struggles to stand up, the more she can't move. Unluckily, there is no one around, which makes her feel desolate. She has no one to rely on.

The door is gently pushed open from the outside, and a rush of footsteps come towards her bedside.

Nina sits on the ground against the wall, and a large basin of green plants just blocks her figure. She watches Lucien gawk at the empty hospital bed, pause for two seconds and then rush to the bathroom.

"Who do you want, sir?" Nina says leisurely with her arms in front of her chest.

Lucien seems to be struck by lightning, turning around in an instant.

In the dim light, only a petite shadow can be seen near the big flowerpot. Lucien hurriedly presses the switch on the wall.

The light illumines the smiling face of Nina, and there is a mischievous smile in her sweet eyes. She is looking at him with her head askew.

His tight muscles caused by tension and fear immediately relax. Lucien strides towards her and hugs her tightly in his arms, without saying a word. He holds her so tightly that he seemed to melt her into his bones and blood.

"Sir, how can you just come over and hug me? Be polite, will you?" Nina buries her head in his neck, smelling the light fragrance of mint from his body, and says solemnly.

Lucien doesn't speak. He turns her head with his thick and warm hand. Then, a passionate and ecstatic kiss comes down.

Nina is so dizzy by his kiss that she gasps for breath for a long time. She leans against him and asks him innocently, "Lucien, you were so nervous just now that you were almost crying?"

A moment ago, when he saw that there was no one in bed, he was dismayed. The expression in his eyes is what Nina has never seen.

Lucien tweaks her nose, "Yeah, I thought someone was taken away by the bad guys and raped and dismembered."

"Why are you so worried about her?" Nina asks knowingly. Her eyes are as sly as a naughty kitten.

Lucien's mouth curves, "Because she is the stupidest fool in the world. She is not wary of people and is easy to be cheated."

Nina drops her shoulders in frustration and looks at him with a pout, "Lucien! You know that's not the answer I want to hear!"

She knows that he is still the boyfriend of Jasmine. But she survives, she wants to be willful and indulgent in short course!

Even if they part at dawn, she will let Lucien accompany her this night!

Looking at Nina's disappointed look, Lucien can't help laughing and rubbing her hair, "What's the answer you want to hear?"

It is obvious that he is trying to coax her into saying that sentence. She won't be fooled!

Nina gives him a supercilious look, "Forget it, no more talking. It's a waste of time talking with you."

She pushes away Lucien and limps to go to bed.

The waist is tightly held by Lucien from the back, his lips are close to her neck, and the warm breath falls into her ear, "Silly girl, I love you..."

Nina is shocked all over, and the joy spreads from her innermost being to her eyes. She doesn't move or look back. She just snuggles up a little tighter in Lucien's arms and can't help smiling, "Mmm."

Lucien begins to bite her earlobe, "That's all? Do you know that you need to return the compliment?"

Hah, he just wants to hear her say that she loves him.

Nina begins to play the fool, "Ah, I'm so sleepy. I'm going to sleep."

She starts struggling back to bed.

Lucien hugs her more tightly. His voice drags on, with a tinge of menace, "Nina..."

Nina's back is to him, and there is a smile in her eyes, which are curved in the shape of a crescent. But she still says seriously, "What?"

Lucien is very eager, "What do you think I want to do? Say it quickly! Otherwise, you are not going to bed!"

His left hand clamps on her slender waist like an iron tongs, firmly holding her in his arms. And he gives her a heavy squeeze on the good hip with his right hand.

Nina is jumpy by his squeeze. She is worried that he will have a big increase in libido, and then directly pin her to the bed to do something. So she hurries to say vaguely, "Well, well, I love you too!"

After that, she thinks Lucien will at least give a smirk, but Lucien doesn't respond.

Nina turns curiously to see the expression in Lucien's eyes.

Her eyes are right on his. His eyes are full of love and he looks straight at her, "Nina, this is the first time you say you love me..."

There are happiness, satisfaction and even a trace of childish grievance in his words.

Nina is shocked in her heart. She can not help but reach out and touch his pretty eyebrows and eyes. Her voice is as soft as a whisper, "Lucien, I love you."

Lucien, I love you. I love you so much. Do you know?

Nina's fingers strokes his face and she gently puts them on his neck. Then, she stands on one foot with difficulties and meets him with her lips...

The huge ecstasy makes Lucien's eyes shiny and almost flaring up. He is so happy that he trembles a little bit. He takes the face of Nina and kisses her lips wholeheartedly.

He is tender and lingering, and the tip of his tongue slowly traces the shape of her lips.

The kiss is so wonderful, pure and free of impurities. Nina is completely relaxed and devoted, and she gives herself up entirely to Lucien. Her soul dances with his.