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When he got the news about Fang Jiaqi, he first told Mo Baixue.

Everyone in the Mo family knew that Wu Shuang liked him and had rejected his confession. Telling Mo Baixue was equivalent to telling Wu Shuang as well; sure enough, Wu Shuang called to congratulate him the next day, just as KaKa had predicted.

...

He thought that things between him and Wu Shuang would quietly come to an end. But who could have imagined that the situation started to change.

Wu Shuang rarely visited him anymore.

A month later, Mo Baixue made another broadcast announcement. Wu Shuang had also gotten a boyfriend, an Italian actor who starred in several films and was known as Italy's most handsome man with the moniker "the melancholic prince." They were getting along very well, but Mo Baixue kept it from him until he read about it in the newspaper.

Italian men are romantic and passionate. This particular actor had already achieved success in his career and was quite attractive to boot. He often made headlines with different women, yet after dating Wu Shuang, he became very devoted and cut ties with all other potential suitors, focusing solely on her.

He was incredibly dedicated and enthusiastic.

The media had even snapped photos of them entering his villa in the early morning hours, leaving no doubt about what they were up to.

The press once speculated that they might get married.

Moe Baixue also casually mentioned during a gaming session that he might soon have an older brother-in-law.

Later, Mo Yao had something to discuss with him. Originally, Mo Yao intended to fly to London himself, but KaKa volunteered to go to Rome and handle the matter in person. When Wu Shuang met him, she acted as usual, still as carefree as before, showing no change in her attitude toward him.

However, KaKa could sense that Wu Shuang was deliberately keeping a distance from him now, limiting their interaction to that of mere friends and not crossing any boundaries.

This was what he had hoped for, yet when it actually happened, he felt vaguely dissatisfied with the situation.

I do feel quite irritated.

That night, I drank with Moyao, Mochen, and Xiaobai. After getting slightly tipsy, I went back to my room which was right across Wu Shuang's. For some reason, I ended up entering her room.

Wu Shuang had just finished bathing; she was wrapped in a white towel. At sixteen, her figure wasn't fully developed yet, but she was incredibly alluring—snow-white skin, legs like jade, and the hint of her chest peeking through, with droplets of water rolling down her pale skin. She looked irresistible and extremely sexy.

She was already stunning enough as it was; a beauty stepping out from the bath added an endless charm.

When Wu Shuang saw me, she didn't act coy. She seemed to treat me like I wasn't a man, casually asking if I needed anything. Kaka thinks that if that night hadn’t happened, their relationship wouldn’t have become as ambiguous and twisted as it is now.

I was bewitched and kissed Wu Shuang.

At the time, it seemed like I really was under a spell. By the time I regained my senses, both of us were practically naked, entangled in passion. One side wanted this desperately while the other was filled with youthful vigor, neither having tasted forbidden fruit before. As the atmosphere grew and feelings aligned, we ended up there...

But they didn't go all the way...

The level of intimacy they shared could be compared to actual intercourse; passionately exploring each other's bodies, providing the most pleasant sensory enjoyment. Physical pleasure doesn't necessarily require true penetration—it can come from hands, mouths, and even other means. They acted like lovers, half in reason and half in madness, this complex state being more intriguing.

From then on, their relationship became very unique.

They weren’t friends, nor were they lovers. Intimate yet always keeping a distance. Both of them were busy and couldn't see each other often; sometimes they only met five or six times a year, and every meeting would lead to passionate encounters.

Yet, they never truly consummated their relationship.

Over the past decade, he has given Wu Shuang all the rights that a husband gives his wife, all the affection a man could give a woman.

One might say it's beyond the bounds of propriety.

If it was something Wu Shuang wanted or would enjoy, he never once refused her.

and willingly cooperated.

He became obsessed with this feeling.

Ten years...

Since he knew about Wu Shuang's feelings until today, it has been ten years.

If everything could start over, what would he do

He didn't know either; maybe he'd still make the same choice. Thinking of Fang Jiaqi made him smile involuntarily.

Wu Shuang had been staring at the sea surface the whole time, and as Kaka silently pondered over past events, she suddenly turned back with a smile that was bright and brilliant, "Do you really need to be so surprised I was just joking..."

Kaka didn't laugh; he merely looked deeply into her.

There's you in London.

Could a joke be made so involuntarily, blurting out such naturally

"Kaka, what's wrong" Wu Shuang asked. Why hadn't he spoken all along

Kaka came to his senses and lightly pursed his lips, "Nothing, I just suddenly remembered something."

"Are you thinking about me"

"What do you think"

Wu Shuang scoffed, "I'm right beside you. How could you possibly be thinking of me You must be thinking of Princess Jiaqi instead. Don't look so glum; she'll be back in a few days."

"Shut up."

She reached out and grabbed his shirt, her purple eyes gleaming. "How dare you tell me to shut up"

Kaka was amused but also confused; some children ran past them on the beach, looking curiously at them. Wu Shuang finally let go of Kaka, only to have him grasp her hand and gently rub it in his palm.

Her hands were not as soft as those of ordinary women, due to training with various firearms and mastering all eighteen martial arts skills. Her reputation was no less than that of the young Yeh Wei; she was also an international top assassin and a sharpshooter who never missed her target.

No matter how good the ointment, it couldn’t remove the calluses on her hands caused by such prowess.

Especially the one on her index finger was thicker than that of the rest.

Even though they weren't soft, he still enjoyed holding Wu Shuang's hand very much.

"Do you like my hand"

"Is your hand prettier than mine"

"Selfish."

Kaka smiled and cherished her hand in his hands, whispering, "Wu Shuang, are we really going to the Middle East"

“Yes, I want to go. Chengtian will also be there soon.” Wu Shuang said. Kaka frowned; it was always about Long Chengtian… he truly wasn’t used to Wu Shuang mentioning him all the time.

He smiled and said, “Break up with him then.”

Wu Shuang raised an eyebrow, "I haven't even dated him yet. Isn't it too early to talk about breaking up. Wu Shuang placed them next to Kaka and held tightly onto his hand. "Nianhen and Yuanque are healthy. Did you hear their laughter Our children and I hope you'll wake up soon, Kaka. Don't make us wait...