Chapter 98 Come home with me.

The house was quiet, and the entire Mo'anju was very quiet.

Song Jin and Xie Qiao looked at each other on the bed, and Song Jin swallowed.

Xie Qiao was leaning on the bed, just a little lower than Song Jin. Song Jin saw him as soon as he lowered his head.

Then she swallowed again.

Xie Qiao's long hair was simply tied up with a hairband, and he wore a white middle-length coat. Because he had just woken up, the coldness in his eyes was less, and the corners of his eyes were a little red, which added a bit of gentleness.

Because of his injury, his undershirt was not tied too tightly, but hung loosely on his body.

Even because she had just buried her head in his pectoral muscles, her collar was open and she could see in at a glance.

Song Jin's eyes were not wrong. She hesitated a little: "But you are injured..."

Xie Qiao smiled faintly: "It's okay, it's just a kiss."

He paused, and then said: "Or, Ajin wants to do something else?"

"No, no!" Song Jin shook his head: "I'm not a beast. You're already injured, am I still thinking about this or that?"

Xie Qiao didn't say much, just said: "It's okay."

As he spoke, he got up from the bed and sat opposite Song Jin, "Ajin, it's okay. I just hurt my arm. Other parts of my body won't be affected."

Song Jin still shook his head: "No, no, this won't work."

He looked so weak now that it seemed as if she was taking advantage of him.

She was here to take care of him, not to sleep with him!

Xie Qiao nodded: "It's just a kiss?"

"Yeah." Song Jin responded subconsciously. After she nodded, she was completely stunned.

Oh my God!

Why did she nod?

She quickly tried to make amends: "No, no, I mean we can't do anything else, and we don't need to kiss. Besides, I haven't answered you yet, and I haven't made a decision..."

Song Jin whispered: "Don't seduce me..."

She really wasn't talking nonsense, she really felt that Xie Qiao was seducing her.

And ever since he confessed to her that night, he has become more and more...

Just look at the clothes he is wearing now, they are not proper.

The collar of his shirt was opened at an angle, half-covering her, which made people think of some dirty things, and he even said some seductive words to her.

Tsk.

He's really not serious.

He wasn't like this before. When he was in Chunliu Lane, he wanted to wrap himself up tightly for fear that she would see something.

Now, he really...

"Ajin, nothing we do today will affect your decision. You don't have to care about it. Just think of it as..." Xie Qiao leaned close to her earlobe and whispered softly, "Just think of it as a thank you gift for taking care of me."

His breath was close to her, and the cool breath sprayed on her earlobe. She subconsciously shrank her neck, and her whole body suddenly softened.

Xie Qiao laughed silently.

He had made love with Song Jin many times, and he knew all of Song Jin's sensitive points and the best positions for them.

Also know her favorite positions.

Just by touching him, he could make Song Jin feel comfortable and relaxed.

He quickly pulled the girl into his arms, then put his lips close to her ear, and then slowly moved towards her lips.

He kissed it patiently, bit by bit, as if he was tasting a sweet and soft pastry.

He understood the girl in his arms, knew what she liked, and also knew that she had not made a decision yet because she had other concerns.

He still couldn't hear Song Jin's voice.

He could only try his best to seduce her, let her taste the sweetness, make her unable to think of anyone else, and make her only desire him.

Xie Qiao is a patient person, especially at this moment.

He pressed his lips against Song Jin's and rubbed them slowly.

Song Jin felt dizzy from the kiss.

They had obviously done more intimate things many times before, but every time Xie Qiao kissed her, she felt dizzy.

Song Jin didn't know how long they kissed, she just felt that he laid her flat on the bed while kissing.

When Song Jin opened her eyes again, she saw Xie Qiao hanging on her, with her clothes open a lot.

Song Jin regained consciousness instantly.

She stopped him, “No, you’re injured, you can’t do it.”

Xie Qiao stopped kissing her and pressed on her: "It's good that you are still willing to do it with me."

Song Brocade?

Song Jin blinked and looked at Xie Qiao seriously: "Brother, I think you are so shameless now."

"What's the use of face?" Xie Qiao laughed softly, "Of course it's not as important as Ajin."

Song Jin pursed her lips, pushed him away, and emphasized again: "I haven't made a decision yet, don't think too much, I just..."

"I understand. I won't think too much about it. You were just seduced and confused. I don't blame you." Xie Qiao took the responsibility on himself: "Blame me. It's my fault."

Song Jin felt that he was right: "It's good that you know."

In the next few days, Song Jin stayed at Mo'anju to take care of Xie Qiao. During this time, only Mrs. Xie came to visit him once. After knowing that Xie Qiao's injury was not serious, she never showed up again.

Song Jin and Xie Qiao were the only two people left in Mo'anju.

This was the first time that Song Jin and Xie Qiao were together both day and night.

Although Xie Qiao was resting, he still had to read the official bulletin in the mansion.

Song Jin felt bored, and later, while he was reading the court bulletin, he sat on the low couch in front of the window and drew pastry patterns.

Everything seemed to be no different from when we were in Chunliu Lane.

Song Jin was originally a little worried that if he took care of Xie Qiao here, some rumors would spread in the mansion.

She quietly went to Xiao Luo to ask.

Xiao Luo said, "Miss, you think too much. This is what the Madam said. Who dares to say anything more?"

Song Jin said nothing.

She doesn't think too much.

She has a guilty conscience.

Five days later, early in the morning, Fu Cang was knocking on the door.

Song Jin was woken up and wanted to get up, but Xie Qiao held her waist and said, "It's okay. I'll go take a look."

Fu Cang usually went to Xie Qiao for help, so Song Jin let him go and sat up on the bed.

Xie Qiao came back quickly.

As soon as he came back and opened the bed curtains, he saw Song Jin sitting obediently on the bed waiting for him.

She was dazed and behaved well.

The light pink pajamas looked very beautiful on her.

Seeing someone coming back, Song Jin asked in a low voice: "What happened?"

"Nothing, my father is back."

"Marquis Jing'an?" Song Jin suddenly became alert. She thought for a moment and said, "When Marquis Jing'an comes back, I should go and pay my respects to him."

"It's okay. I'm recovering in the house. Mother just sent someone to tell me that father should take a rest first and will come to see me in the afternoon. You can come with me then." Xie Qiao returned to the bed. "Then shall we sleep for a while?"

Song Jin shook his head.

They slept together these days. Although they didn't have sex, they would kiss each other passionately before going to bed every night.

He even kissed her somewhere else last night.

Song Jin blushed when he thought of this.

Lying with him, or lying with him awake, maybe something will happen in a while.

Better get up.

Xie Qiao got up too. When they were having breakfast together, Xie Qiao saw that Song Jin seemed a little nervous, so he said, "You don't have to be nervous. My father is easy to get along with."

Song Jin stuffed a small bun into his mouth: "I'm not nervous."

She asked casually, "How is your relationship?"

Xie Qiao smiled faintly and said slowly: "Ajin, you can see a little bit about the situation in the mansion. My father is not in the mansion all year round, and he is closer to my second brother. Speaking of which, I haven't seen my father for a long time, but in my memory, although he is serious, he is definitely not a meddlesome person. He will definitely like you."

Song Jin suddenly remembered that Madam Xie had told her that she and Xie Qiao were not very close.

Thinking about it this way, although Xie Qiao is the head of the Xie family, he has both parents and siblings.

But it seemed that he was as lonely as himself.

No, maybe a little more lonely than myself.

Although she was raised by her maternal grandfather and seldom saw her family who lived far away in Kyoto, she was not lonely at all.

It was not until her grandfather passed away that she began to feel lonely.

But Xie Qiao had been a favored child since childhood, and he was the center of attention. However, he alone could withstand all the jealousy and scheming.

He was just a little boy, but he was thrown into the temple.

After returning home, I felt a little out of place at home.

Later, in order to support the Xie family, he took on the burden of being the head of the Xie family and shouldered the responsibilities of the family.

And he lived alone in Mo'anju.

This place is remote and quiet, as if hidden in Xie Mansion.

Just like Xie Qiao.

Song Jin suddenly felt a little pain in his chest.

She looked at Xie Qiao and suddenly said, "Xie Qiao, when you get better in a couple of days, come home with me."