He began: "When we met, you were wearing a silver butterfly mask... At that time, you seemed to have been hit by a love potion... That's how we started. A fierce fire..."
"No way... we had sex the first time we met?"
Ye Dian's face burned red.
This fact made her ashamed.
"I'm afraid you don't have many choices at that time. If you don't find a man, you will die..."
Bai Aofeng caressed her lips.
Fortunately, the man she met that day was him.
Does this mean...that their fate was arranged by God?
If she meets someone else, he will miss her.
"Then...at that time...
"You meet a strange woman and you don't know what she looks like, so you just...
"Did you sleep with her?"
Ye Die felt a little unhappy when he thought of this.
Is she jealous?
Jealous of your old self?
"It's the feeling. It feels good. And your smell attracts me."
Bai Aofeng told the truth.
If you meet another woman...
If the woman's scent hadn't attracted him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have saved her.
"That is to say...our love started with sex?"
Ye Die is unsure.
Is this love?
"It took a long time for me to know your identity."
Bai Aofeng said... "Later, I met a down-and-out painter who specialized in painting naked men...
"Her name is Nalande..."
"Nalandie?" Yedie knew that he was the painter she was pretending to be...
At this stage, she is still pretending to be a painter.
But she didn't meet a man named Bai Aofeng.
"I have a good impression of Nalandie.
"I even felt that the smell on her body was similar to the butterfly mask girl I spent the night with.
"I don't know if it's for this reason, but I like the smell.
"So I developed a crush on Nalandie. I got engaged to her..."