Qin Mengyue took a deep breath, bent over, and her red lips kissed Xu Fan.

With this guy, there was mostly horsing around and very little physical contact of this sort.

Now, as she kissed Xu Fan, she couldn't help but recall that crazy moment...

Blushing like blood, Qin Mengyue stood up nervously before she could even blow the oxygen into Xu Fan's mouth.

"Qin Mengyue, what are you thinking? You're trying to save someone."

She muttered quietly, pushed down the embarrassment in her heart, and continued with the process.

"Hmm?"

She didn't know how many times she went back and forth, but finally, the Xu Fan beneath her showed some movement.

At this moment, with her lips tightly pressed against Xu Fan's mouth, she couldn't help but feel her face flush with shyness.

"This..."

She didn't know much about first aid. Did this mean he was about to wake up?

"Xu..., Xu Fan, hang in there for just a bit longer, soon, you'll be all right."

Although Xu Fan's unconscious behaviour was somewhat inappropriate, saving him was the most important thing, and Qin Mengyue didn't think too much about it. She allowed Xu Fan to move and continued her actions.

"Cough, cough…"

Finally, amidst the intermittent artificial respiration, Xu Fan lying on the beach opened his eyes.

"Xu Fan, are you awake?"

Qin Mengyue, still bending down, saw this and couldn't help but feel delighted.

As she leaned down, her collar, influenced by gravity, gaped open significantly.

It seemed that what was hidden inside that cleavage had a greater impact than her intermittent CPR; Xu Fan's eyes, barely open, suddenly widened quite a bit.

Before Xu Fan could fully grasp the significance, apparently realizing where his gaze had fallen, Qin Mengyue blushed and stood up.

"I'm going to die."

At that moment, Xu Fan, looking utterly despondent, let out a weak sigh.

"You... don't scare me."

She had just managed to wake this guy up, but it seemed like he was just showing a fleeting revival, and it scared Qin Mengyue considerably.

She cradled Xu Fan's head and started shaking it desperately.

"Xu Fan! You're not allowed to die! You're not allowed! Do you hear me!"

"Cough, cough..."

This shaking nearly gave Xu Fan a concussion. Seeing multiple images of Qin Mengyue in front of him, he said, "If you keep shaking, I might as well kill myself."

"I, I, I..."

Realizing that her actions were too vigorous, Qin Mengyue panicked and dropped Xu Fan's head.

"..."

With a thud, Xu Fan's head hit the ground, landing on a rock below. Seeing Xu Fan's pained expression, Qin Mengyue guiltily fidgeted with her fingers.

"Sorry... I forgot about the ground below..."

"Yueyue, I'm leaving. Take care of yourself. Also, there's fifty dollars under my pillow, give it to the party..."

Despondently glancing at Qin Mengyue, Xu Fan then closed his eyes.

"Hey! You!"

This guy was too fragile to handle a fall!

Just died?

Qin Mengyue panicked and immediately bent down, ready to continue with the first aid.

"You!"

Before she could reach Xu Fan, he suddenly opened his eyes, nearly scaring Qin Mengyue to death.

"Right, before I die, let me say one last thing."

"Yueyue, your chest looks really nice."

"You!"

Xu Fan wouldn't forget to act like a hooligan even in death, and Qin Mengyue instinctively wanted to teach him a lesson, but before she could raise her hand, the lying Xu Fan closed his eyes.

"This isn't good..."

No one knew if he could be saved or not; Qin Mengyue glanced around in panic—besides herself and Xu Fan, there was no one else on the beach, and she had no one to ask for help.

"Xu Fan, hang in there."

With gritted teeth, she lifted Xu Fan onto her back and decided to hurry him to the nearest hospital.

Carrying Xu Fan on her back, she didn't know how far she had walked when she suddenly felt a wet touch on her cheek.

"What?"

This was clearly Xu Fan, who had kissed her from behind. Qin Mengyue turned her head in shock and saw Xu Fan resting on her back with a smiling expression—she was completely stunned.

"What's wrong? Are you happy to see that I survived?"

Xu Fan, looking at Qin Mengyue's misty eyes, stretched his neck and kissed her cheek.

"Jerk!"

She could only blame her own urgency for falling for this bad guy's trick.

With his physique, how could a mere stone kill him?

Furious with embarrassment, Qin Mengyue threw Xu Fan off her back and then crouched on the beach, burying her head down and burst into tears.

"..."

At that moment, she cried like a child while Xu Fan stood by, somewhat amused.

Shaking his head, he squatted beside her and, as he caressed her smooth back, he tried to console her, "Alright, alright, Yueyue, don't cry. It's all my fault; I shouldn't have joked like that."

"Don't touch me!"

Feeling aggrieved, Qin Mengyue freed herself from Xu Fan's grasp, raised her head, puffed up her lips, and glared at him.

Xu Fan didn't mind; it was indeed his fault for going too far this time.

He now reached out, wiped the tears from her face, and coaxed her, "Stop crying, okay? It did hurt for real just now; touch it if you don't believe me."

Qin Mengyue, led by Xu Fan's hand, subconsciously wanted to pull away, but for some reason, she allowed Xu Fan to press her hand against the back of his head.

"..."

Xu Fan had indeed hit his head on the rock, and it was uncertain if he was still in pain, making Qin Mengyue, feeling guilty as the instigator, caress him tenderly.

Feeling concerned, she noticed Xu Fan's gaze was somewhat off, and she immediately pulled back her hand.

"Hmph, serves you right if it hurts!"

She couldn't just let this guy off the hook. Qin Mengyue glared at Xu Fan furiously and demanded, "Why were you flirting with Keren? You beast!"

"..."

How had he become a beast? He was troubled by these feelings too.

"Yueyue, you're slandering me, you know?"

"Pah! I'm stating the facts."

"You jerk, just because Keren is pretty, has a large chest, and a shapely behind, you flirt with her. If you're not a beast, then what are you?"

Qin Mengyue probably didn't realize herself just how strong the jealousy showed on her face as she said these words.

Listening to this, Xu Fan's gaze became serious as he looked at her.

"Yueyue, to be fair, in some ways, Keren doesn't compare to you."

..."

Qin Mengyue knew exactly what he meant by that. She shyly took a step back and glared, saying, "Get lost! Do I even need your compliments? You shallow man!"

"How am I shallow?"

How could he still dare to ask that?

Qin Mengyue glared at Xu Fan and scoffed, "Just judging by appearances, isn't that shallow?"

"No, Yueyue, you're mistaken there."

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