The threat was very effective. Ye Shengge blushed and had to change her mind. âThe biggest.â
The man raised an eyebrow.
âActually, itâs a bit difficult for you to use the largest Durex,â Ye Shengge added. âBut thereâs no other way. Thereâs no bigger one.â
Ji Shiting chuckled and stroked her face. âAre you satisfied?â
Ye Shengge gritted her teeth and said, âVery satisfied.â
Ji Shiting swallowed hard, lifted her chin and kissed her.
The space between the shelves was limited, and the cramped space magnified the intimacy between the two. Ye Shengge had a row of sanitary products on her back, but she didnât dare put her weight on it. She had to grab his shoulders and lean against him, which made Ji Shiting very comfortable.
Ye Shengge was panting after the kiss. The man stared at her swollen lips and couldnât help kissing them again.
âJi Shiting...â Her breathing was unstable, and her trembling voice sounded annoyed.
âAre you anxious?â He held her face and breathed on it.
Ye Shengge shook her head and said, âThis is also considered a date for me.â
Although she was only buying a condom in a convenience store, there were only the two of them after all, and this was a unique experience for her.
The womanâs voice was soft and without any sarcasm or dissatisfaction, but it was this excited and satisfied tone that shocked Ji Shiting.
He hugged her tightly, and his Adamâs apple kept moving. His breathing was heavy, and his eyes were bloodshot.
The manâs handsome face was tense as if he was trying to suppress something.
Ye Shengge was shocked. âWhat happened? Does your wound hurt?â
âNo.â His voice was hoarse as he kissed her face. âItâs not the wound that hurts.â
It was heartache.
And self-blame and... regret.
âWhere does it hurt?â Ye Shenggeâs face paled. âJi Shiting, say something...â
âIâm fine.â He chuckled. âYe Shengge, do you prefer me before I lost my memory or after?â
Ye Shengge was dazed. Her lips moved, but she resisted the urge to mock him.
The man insisted that he had lost his memory.
Was it fun pretending to have amnesia?
âItâs about the same,â she said.
âThereâs a difference.â He stared at her. âThink about it.â
âI thought you didnât remember. Why do you think thereâs a difference?â Ye Shengge snorted.
âIntuition.â Ji Shiting lifted her chin and asked for an answer. âThink about it.â
Ye Shengge bit her lips and said, âI like them both. Are you satisfied?â
Ji Shiting paused and smiled, âI like that answer too, but itâs not enough. Which do you like more?â
Ye Shengge didnât understand why he was so obsessed with that question, but it seemed that he was asking her for her answer.
Ye Shengge hesitated for a bit and said, âAfter you lost your memory.â
She was a bit worried that the man would be upset with her answer, but on the contrary, his face softened at that moment. The man leaned over and kissed her forehead. âThatâs good.â