Bao Jingyan's white shirt.
Wrinkled and stained with a few strands of blood.
The car door opens, and Su Ruanruan gets into the car.
Bao Jingyan walks around to the other side and gets in.
Just as Su Ruanruan is about to say something, he has already leaned over.
Grasping the back of her head.
Kissing her deeply.
He has a fiery manly scent about him.
And his kissing is very skillful.
Su Ruanruan is very moved.
After a long kiss, he lifts his head slightly to gaze at her, his voice low and hoarse: "The last time I fought, it was with your second brother."
Su Ruanruan trembles gently in his arms.
She doesn't speak.
Bao Jingyan's gaze is lingering.
He says, "My Ruanruan is so beautiful."
Later, he drives the car to their new home.
Inside the villa, all is quiet.
Bao Jingyan turns on all the lights, bright as daylight.
He carries her to the third floor.
The northern terrace has fireworks prepared early on.
