310: Baguio's shyness, kiss

In the Dripping Blood Cave, there was no sunlight.

Therefore, it was unknown how much time had passed.

Bi Yao finally woke up slowly from her sleep.

The moment she regained consciousness, she keenly sensed that she was lying in someone's arms, which instantly made her extremely panicked.

A wave of burning heat surged up her cheeks in an instant...

As if set on fire, it burned her face red.

Out of instinct, she subconsciously twisted her body, her hands gently pushing without realizing it, wanting to break free from this slightly intimate position.

However, in that fleeting moment, the bits and pieces of what had happened before surged into her heart like a vast, overwhelming tide.

Her near-loss of control when she broke down, pouring out the long-buried pain and grievances in her heart to Su Han without reservation, and Su Han's gentle comfort, like a spring breeze...

Every scene was so clear, so real, gently flowing through the softest corner of her heart.

A gentle light gradually welled up in Bi Yao's eyes.

She slightly raised her head, quietly gazing at Su Han, who had not yet woken up, her eyes filled with complex emotions, gratitude, shyness...

And a trace of an unusual emotion that even she hadn't noticed.

Her struggling movements also slowly stopped.

Finally, not only did she not try to break free from Su Han's embrace, but she also snuggled closer into Su Han's arms, like a little bird finding a warm nest, pressing her body more tightly against him.

Her nose was filled with the unique and familiar scent of Su Han, a scent mixed with the faint fragrance of grass and the smell of sunshine...

Feeling the just-right temperature of his embrace.

An extraordinary sense of security quickly spread and intertwined in her heart, enveloping her completely.

Bi Yao's mind was filled with countless thoughts, and she silently thought, "This guy Su Han, he always bullies me in different ways, which is really annoying and infuriating."

"But I didn't expect that when I was at my weakest, he could comfort me so gently and patiently listen to my crying."

"When he's serious, he doesn't seem so annoying."

"If he can be more restrained in the future and stop teasing me all the time, maybe..."

As she thought about it, her face became even redder, just like the sky dyed brilliantly by the setting sun, so delicate that it was hard to look away.

And at this very moment.

Su Han seemed to sense Bi Yao's movement, let out a soft hum, and slowly opened his eyes.

Then, looking at Bi Yao in his arms, his eyes instantly filled with concern.

He lowered his head slightly and softly comforted her, "You're awake. How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

Bi Yao nodded slightly and said softly, "Yes, I'm much better, Su Han, thank you..."

After speaking.

Bi Yao hesitated, her fingers unconsciously clutching at the corner of her clothes.

Finally, she mustered up her courage, her voice as small as a mosquito but with a hint of determination, and said, "Su Han, close your eyes."

After saying that, she nervously bit her lower lip, her eyes filled with a hint of anticipation and unease.

Her heart was also pounding in her chest, as if it was about to burst out.

Upon hearing this, Su Han's lips curved slightly, revealing a playful smile, with a bit of teasing and curiosity: "Before, you asked me to close my eyes to show me the Hehuan Bell, the most precious treasure of the Hehuan Sect."

"Now you're asking me to close my eyes again. Did you find some treasure while I was sleeping?"

"Or are you planning to perform a magic trick for me and make a little rabbit appear?"

He raised an eyebrow, his eyes sparkling with lively light, looking at Bi Yao with full of curiosity and playfulness.

Bi Yao's cheeks became even hotter when she heard this, as if all the moisture could evaporate instantly.

She said coquettishly, "Just close your eyes!"

"Don't ask so many questions!"

She stomped her foot, her eyes full of childishness and urgency.

Su Han finally smiled and nodded, his eyes full of indulgence, and said helplessly, "Alright, alright, I promise you, see how anxious you are."

"But this time, what treasure are you going to show me?"

"It better not be something delicious that you secretly hid and were reluctant to eat."

As he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes, a faint smile still on his lips, and he couldn't help but guess what Bi Yao was going to show him.

Bi Yao looked at Su Han with his eyes closed, her heart so nervous that it felt like it could jump out of her throat at any moment.

Her hands unconsciously clutched the corner of her clothes, her knuckles turning white from the effort, and her palms were already covered in sweat.

She shyly stood on tiptoe, her movements as gentle as if afraid of disturbing a fragile beautiful dream.

She slowly approached Su Han, and with each step closer, her heart beat faster, as if it was about to burst through her throat.

She could clearly hear her own heartbeat...

Finally, she gently kissed his forehead.

The touch was like a feather lightly brushing by, carrying a hint of warmth.

"Hmm?"

Su Han instantly opened his eyes in surprise, his eyes full of astonishment.

Although he had his eyes closed, with his experience, it was impossible for him not to guess what Bi Yao had just done...

This made him a little surprised.

Or rather, very surprised.

His eyes were also filled with surprise.

Seeing this, Bi Yao immediately panicked and quickly explained, "You... don't misunderstand!"

"I just wanted to thank you, that's really all... I... I really didn't know how else to express my gratitude."

"After thinking about it, I felt that this way might let you know how grateful I am... Please don't think otherwise!"

Her eyes were full of panic and nervousness, looking like a little deer that had done something wrong, looking pitifully at Su Han.

Upon hearing this, Su Han's lips curved into a meaningful smile, his gaze fixed on Bi Yao, and he softly asked, "Is it really that simple?"

Bi Yao's cheeks were as red as ripe cherries, and she shyly turned her head away, saying coquettishly, "Otherwise? What else do you want!"

Although she said so, her slightly trembling tone betrayed her inner panic.

How could Su Han let her off easily? He deliberately leaned closer to Bi Yao, his warm breath gently brushing against her ear, causing her to involuntarily shrink her neck.

"I don't believe it. Who expresses gratitude in this way?"

"Could it be..."

He drew out the end of his sentence, his eyes full of mischievousness.

Bi Yao was both shy and anxious, and she panicked and reached out to push Su Han, but he took the opportunity to hold her hand. The warmth in his palm felt like an electric current, instantly spreading throughout her body.

"You... don't talk nonsense!"

"I... I just felt that other ways were not enough to express my gratitude."

As she spoke, she tried to struggle, wanting to pull her small hand out of Su Han's large hand.

However, Su Han gave her no chance at all.

Instead, he quietly watched her panicked appearance, finding it more and more interesting in his eyes, "Oh?"

"I still don't believe it."

Saying this, Su Han slightly lowered his head and leaned closer to Bi Yao. (End of this chapter)