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Fireworks Encircle the City - Chapter 187: Forced Kiss 

Compared to Lin Yan's surprise, Zheng Xu and Song Lian's expressions could be described as panicked, especially Song Lian, whose face turned deathly pale.
"Yan, Yan Yan..." She looked at Lin Yan awkwardly, her knuckles turning white from clenching her fists. Noticing Lin Shiheng beside her, her face turned even redder and paler. She managed to force a smile and greet him, "Uncle Lin."
Lin Shiheng didn't make things difficult for the little girl. He quickly shifted his gaze from her to the patient and stubborn boy.
A fleeting glance, without even a word.
But this left Zheng Xu frozen in place.
He was neither Lin Yan nor Song Lian. As one of only two men present, Zheng Xu immediately sensed Lin Shiheng's "hostility." However, unlike before, today Lin Shiheng showed less anger and more amusement in his eyes. Combined with the situation, this suddenly evoked a sense of humiliation.
It seems that Lin Yan's father never liked her from the very beginning.
Uncle Lin
The young man in white stood tall and straight, like a pine tree.
Lin Shiheng nodded, glanced at Lin Yan, and gestured for him to go to the car first, giving them time and space to handle things themselves.
Private room.
“Yan Yan…” Song Lian wanted to explain, but didn’t know how to begin. She had tried, she really had, but no matter how hard she forced herself, she couldn’t help but care about his every move, notice his every smile and frown. She knew she was despicable, having stolen Lin Yan’s happiness, but… Yan Yan didn’t seem to love him as much, did she? At least not as much as she loved him. Couldn’t she fight for a chance to love him?
"sorry."
Song Lian's eyes were red. "It's my fault. I'm the one who asked him out. Please don't be angry."
Lin Yan glanced at the guests walking outside through the curtain and said softly, "I'm not angry."
Upon hearing this, Zheng Xu, who had been silent all along, couldn't help but look at her. He didn't know what was wrong with him; even looking at her felt like self-torture, but he couldn't control himself. He even felt disgusted and contemptuous of himself.
Lin Yan remained calm.
It's strange and unbelievable, but that's how she truly felt.
She had also liked Zheng Xu, and knew what he was like when he liked someone. The fact that he hadn't said a word since then already spoke volumes. She felt a little sad, after all, he had been with her for so long. If she went through her memories, more than three-quarters of them were related to him. It wasn't just one person's fault that things had come to this; if anything, she bore the greatest responsibility.
“I’m not angry,” she repeated, pulling her hand away from Song Lian’s grasp, “but you have to promise me one thing.”
...
Lin Shiheng didn't ask her how the conversation went, nor did he mention what had just happened. He waited for her to fasten her seatbelt before driving away.
He stopped at a supermarket on the way home and bought some pork ribs. Back home, he didn't rest; he started preparing the ingredients to make soup. Soon, the aroma of the broth filled the kitchen and began to spread slightly into the living room.
Wei Juan called to say she had to work overtime tonight, and the father and daughter were speechless for a moment.
"Try it."
After a while, he broke the silence by serving her a bowl of soup. She hadn't eaten much at the restaurant, probably because she didn't like Japanese food.
"Did Dad know they were going there from the start?"
Lin Yan did not answer.
Lin Shiheng met her gaze and placed the bowl in front of her. His fingers were stained with soup, so he took a wet wipe and wiped them clean, without denying it.
"The photos too, right?" she said self-deprecatingly. "In Dad's eyes, am I bad at judging people, or just clueless?"
Lin Shiheng frowned. "What are you trying to say?"
"We broke up." She forced a smile. "Isn't this what you wanted?"
She turned to leave, but Lin Shiheng chased after her, gripping her chin tightly with his fingers, his eyes flashing with an ambiguous light. Lin Yan tried to pull away, but he wouldn't allow it, pressing her down firmly.
"You're getting angry with me?"
Lin Yan turned her head away, not wanting to pay him any attention.
Lin Shiheng looked at her rosy lips and said sarcastically, "It's okay to lose your temper, but not for him."
"I did it on purpose. Want to know why?"
“I can’t stand him being your boyfriend, and I don’t like that you still have a place for him in your heart! You say this is what I want?” He stroked her face, gazing intently at her. “No. Does Yan Yan really not know what I want?”
Lin Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly as she hastily avoided his gaze.
Lin Shiheng, however, forbade her to run away any longer.
“Look at me.” He held her gaze firmly.
Noticing her trembling, Lin Shiheng gently pulled her into his arms. "Don't avoid me anymore, okay?"
"I know you're feeling confused, and I've given you plenty of time to adjust." He lowered his head and touched her forehead to his. "You were quite fierce when you were saying those harsh things to me, so why are you so quiet now? Is it so hard to admit that you have feelings for me?"
"Yanyan, I gave you a chance."
He had a suspicion when she didn't even look at the photos, and her reaction just now made it even clearer. This girl probably already knew about Zheng and Song's affair. As for why she didn't say anything... it was probably because she was angry with him.
Lin Shiheng pinched her earlobe and gently twisted it. "This time there's no one else, just you and me. Try to accept me, okay?"
His voice was soft, but it was incredibly powerful.
Lin Yan was in a complete mess, her hands and feet felt weak. Did he even know what she was saying? How could she have those kinds of feelings for him? He must have misunderstood; it was simply impossible.
"I didn't..." Her eyes were brimming with tears, her diamond-shaped pink lips glistening, as she stubbornly looked up at him.
Lin Shiheng was momentarily stunned by her anger. He grabbed her slender waist with his large hand, pulled her close, and looked down to meet her gaze. When their eyes met, Lin Yan saw her own reflection in his eyes—her eyes were so red at the corners, with a hint of allure, her eyes seeming to want to say something but holding back.
She tried to push the man away in embarrassment, but he took advantage of the situation and kissed her.
Lin Yan stared at him in disbelief.
Lin Shiheng gently kissed her lips, coaxing in a low, husky voice, "Open your mouth..."
She obediently opened her red lips and let him in.
Their soft, warm tongues touched, and Lin Yan shuddered slightly before realizing what she had done. She was both ashamed and angry, and reached out to push him away, but Lin Shiheng seized her hand, holding it in his palm and playing with it gently.
Not wanting him to kiss her, she stubbornly pushed his shoulder with her other hand.
But Lin Shiheng didn't care at all. She resisted, and the deeper and harder he kissed her, the more he occupied her mouth and mind, making it difficult for her to breathe and leaving her no time to be distracted.
"Let...let go..." She gasped for breath, her face flushed, and she glared at him helplessly.
This appearance... is really not intimidating at all; on the contrary, it makes people want to bully it even more.
So Lin Shiheng followed his heart and kissed her again, swallowing her refusal between his lips and teeth once more...

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