Top Soldier Pursued by a Beauty

Han Chuxue bit her luscious, coolly elegant lips, looking at Zhao Dong with some embarrassment as she remained silent.

Zhao Dong felt waves of soreness and weakness course through his body, and his head ached slightly. Seeing Han Chuxue's silence, he grew even more confused. "Why are you acting so different today?"

Han Chuxue's gaze darted away shyly, her face flushing red as she whispered, "How am I different?"

Zhao Dong gave a wry smile. "You usually wish I'd drop dead, but now..."

Zhao Dong still didn't quite understand why Han Chuxue was being so docile, let alone why she was lying in his arms.

Han Chuxue gave Zhao Dong a solemn look and finally whispered, "Zhao Dong... thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

A touch of heartfelt gratitude shone in Han Chuxue's eyes. "If it weren't for you, I'd be dead by now... Zhao Dong, thank you for saving my life."

Zhao Dong was momentarily speechless. After a brief silence, he smiled. "Why be so formal? It was the right thing to do."

A complex emotion flickered in Han Chuxue's sparkling eyes. She murmured solemnly, "Zhao Dong, I want to apologize... I was too willful before, a little spoiled and unreasonable. I hurt your feelings time and time again with my words."

Zhao Dong looked at Han Chuxue with a hint of surprise. She pursed her lips, her eyes downcast as she whispered, "I've thought a lot these past few days... Zhao Dong, no matter what, I'm already your woman. That's an unchangeable fact. And what happened between us... it was an accident. It wasn't like you deliberately tried to take advantage of me."

Zhao Dong said with emotion, "It's wonderful that you've come to terms with it. Otherwise, I really would be at fault for taking your body."

"There was nothing wrong with you taking my body. The only way you would have been wrong is if you had refused to take responsibility for it."

Zhao Dong was startled. "What do you mean?"

With a solemn look and a blush spreading across her rosy cheeks, Han Chuxue bit her lip. As if steeling herself, she said shyly, "Zhao Dong, I hope that from now on... you'll take responsibility for me and treat me as your woman. I'll treat you well, too."

Zhao Dong's pupils constricted slightly as he stared at Han Chuxue in shock.

Has she... really become a completely different person today?

For a moment, Zhao Dong was too stunned to speak. Seeing this, Han Chuxue looked at him with embarrassment in her beautiful eyes. "You don't want to?"

Zhao Dong gave a bitter smile. "I've already taken you. How could I not be responsible? Chuxue, I'm really happy that you've come around. Your attitude toward me before was... quite bad."

Han Chuxue bit her lip and lowered her head, wringing her small hands. Her face was a mixture of apology and bashfulness.

"I'm sorry, Zhao Dong..."

Zhao Dong shook his head and smiled. "Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. How long was I asleep?"

Han Chuxue smiled and pointed at her phone's screen. When Zhao Dong saw it, he was stunned.

It's already evening? It was still afternoon when I came to her house, but now... a glance through the curtains revealed that it was already dark outside!

Zhao Dong slapped his forehead. "Damn, did I sleep the entire afternoon?"

Han Chuxue smiled. "What if you did? Did you have other plans?"

"Well, no... But I slept in your bed for so long. I'm doomed. Your family must know."

Han Chuxue smiled. "Grandpa already knows. He even told me not to disturb your sleep and to keep you company."

"What?!"

Zhao Dong stared at Han Chuxue. She smiled faintly, getting up to pour a glass of water and then returning.

Suddenly, Zhao Dong's eyes went wide. It felt as if all the blood in his body had rushed straight to his head!

Because at that moment, Han Chuxue... was wearing absolutely nothing!

She was laid bare before him, in all her perfection!

Zhao Dong's body tensed instantly, his mind went blank, and he froze on the spot as if turned to stone.

Noticing his gaze, Han Chuxue's face immediately flushed. Like a frightened fawn, she dove back under the covers and hastily pulled them over herself.

Their bodies brushed lightly against each other, and Zhao Dong could feel her delicate skin...

Zhao Dong swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. He desperately tried to calm himself down, but at this moment, it was impossible!

Han Chuxue was in the crook of his arm. They were face-to-face, gazing into each other's eyes.

The atmosphere became intoxicating. Her heart hammered in her chest, the blush on her cheeks deepened, and her breathing grew short and hot.

Watching the stunner before him, Zhao Dong's own heart began to race uncontrollably.

Her faint fragrance filled his senses. The soft lighting, the comfortable bed, their bodies pressed together...

The air was thick with a hazy, intense intimacy...

A shy blush colored Han Chuxue's captivating eyes as she met Zhao Dong's gaze. The temperature between them seemed to rise.

Unconsciously, their bodies drew closer and closer...

Han Chuxue's beautiful eyes slowly closed. She puckered her red lips and leaned gently toward him.

The distance between them shrank until they could feel each other's breath...

"Chuxue..."

Zhao Dong struggled to maintain his composure and let out a deep breath.

Han Chuxue opened her bashful eyes, her face flushing as she averted her gaze. "What's wrong?"

Zhao Dong took a deep breath, hesitating. "You..."

Han Chuxue asked softly, "Are you not interested in me?"

"No, it's just..."

"If it's not that, then I'm yours... Zhao Dong, right now, I'm giving you my body and my heart... I hope you won't fail me!"

The words had barely left her lips when Han Chuxue's soft, warm lips pressed against his...

Zhao Dong's mind went blank. After a brief moment of stiffness, he wrapped his arms around her soft body...