Little Sweethearts 13

Xu Cheng'an's body was still a little cold, and Jiang Qixin subconsciously moved closer to his arms. After the high fever subsided, she inexplicably felt a little hot.

"Hmm?" Seeing that Xu Cheng'an didn't move, Jiang Qixin uttered another questioning sound from his throat.

Such questions were often asked by Xu Chengan. He would actively ask for her opinion when hugging her or kissing her.

Even if he couldn't help but kiss her first, he would stop halfway, put his arm around her waist, put his forehead against Jiang Qixin's, and ask her softly, "Can I kiss you?"

It had probably been over a thousand days and nights since their last real kiss. Even though he had done intimate things with her in his dreams, Xu Cheng'an still couldn't imagine what it would feel like to actually touch her body.

Even the kissing scene in my memory became a little vague.

Jiang Qixin and he are actually both straightforward people, but they are very different. Xu Chengan is very straightforward in words, while Jiang Qixin is the opposite of him. She has always been a person who does things instead of saying them.

She placed her hand between their bodies, which were originally pressed against each other, and gently pushed Xu Cheng'an away. Then, she quickly lowered her head and kissed him on the left cheek.

An almost inaudible "pop" sound seemed to echo in the air.

He felt a warm sensation on the side of his face. Xu Cheng'an's eyes wandered as he stared at her blankly. After a long while, he slowly spoke, "I belong to you, so you can do whatever you want to me."

Xu Cheng'an's eyes looked different from before. The diameter of his pupils was a little larger than before, but fortunately, they were not completely dilated like those of a deceased person. If you didn't look closely, there was no difference between him and an ordinary person.

If other people saw Xu Cheng'an, they would not be able to tell the difference, but Jiang Qixin has been an observant person since she was a child. She tilted her head and stared into his eyes for a while.

"I, I am not good-looking now, do you like me?" Xu Chengan, who is always talkative, had a rare nervous and flustered tone.

"If you don't like it, I won't disturb your life. I just want to be by your side forever." His only goal now is to protect her, take care of her, and make her live a healthy life.

He lowered his head, his brows drooped, and his tone was a little low.

"If I didn't like you, why would I kiss you?" Jiang Qixin raised her hand and touched Xu Cheng'an's face, pinching his face which was not as soft as hers.

How could Xu Cheng'an not know that she still had feelings for him, but he couldn't help feeling uneasy and worried about his current identity. However, Xu Cheng'an didn't expect Jiang Qixin to speak to him so bluntly.

He reached over and held her in his arms again. Jiang Qixin's body temperature had returned to normal. It was still a little hot for Xu Cheng'an, but he was nostalgic for her warmth and scent.

Just like Jiang Qixin also clings to Xu Chengan's arms.

Jiang Qixin, now well fed and with her fever gone, looked much more normal, her lips returning to their healthy rosy hue. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, feeling a soft warmth.

Xu Cheng'an seemed to hum softly, and his arm passed over Jiang Qixin's back, pressing against her waist and moving towards him.

Jiang Qixin felt her face getting a little hot, but her body was close to Xu Chengan, a cold source. A word flashed through her mind: Could this be the feeling of being in the world of ice and fire?

Seeing that she seemed to be distracted, Xu Cheng'an used his free hand to hold her hand on her thigh, and passed his slender fingers through her fingers, and then pressed their palms tightly together.

He forgot to restrain himself for a moment, and his hugs and kisses were much more passionate than before, so passionate that Jiang Qixin began to doubt whether he was Xu Chengan.

Jiang Qixin felt a little dizzy sitting on the bed.

The kiss ended, and her heavy breathing echoed in the silent room. Xu Chengan leaned forward and pressed his forehead against hers, whispering, "Jiang Jiang, can I kiss you?"

Just like before, after kissing her, ask her again.

Jiang Qixin forced out a vicious expression and pinched his arm with her fingers, "How come your kissing skills have improved after not seeing you for a few years?"

Xu Chengan smiled and hugged her, then bent down and kissed her forehead, "Because I kissed you in my dream."

Hearing his words, Jiang Qixin suddenly remembered that she seemed to have made love with Xu Chengan in her dream before. She raised her head and asked, "Did everything in the dream really happen?"

"For me, yes. It's probably my soul and your consciousness acting under the influence of your brain." Xu Cheng'an thought for a while and described it this way.

"Then, that night..." She paused.

"You slept with me that night." Xu Cheng'an said truthfully, "I sold my body to you, you can't abandon me." As he said that, he couldn't help but kiss her ear.

Maybe it was because he hadn't kissed her like this for too long. Even though he could always touch Jiang Qixin before and would secretly kiss her cheek in a corner where Jiang Qixin didn't know, they were all one-sided kisses from him. She couldn't feel his presence, and such kisses became boring.

Jiang Qixin recalled the dream and remembered that she was the one who took the initiative. She touched her nose a little embarrassedly.

Xu Cheng'an put away the smile on his face, and his expression became a little serious, as serious as if he was in a lawsuit. "Jiang Jiang, I didn't mean to take advantage of you in the dream, but the only way I can make you see me is to make you remember the dream I appeared in."

"But in the past few years, I have entered your dreams many times and tried every method, but you still can't remember our dreams." She even blamed him for never appearing in her dreams.

"Ever since that time when I kissed you in my dream, you seemed to have a vague impression of our dream, so that's why I did that later."

Jiang Qixin was trying hard to digest Xu Cheng'an's words, so Xu Cheng'an had been by her side all these years, but she had never been able to see him.

"I understand. You've worked hard." Jiang Qixin liked to touch the area where his cheek connected to his ear, and her fingertips also liked to gently twist his earlobe.

It feels a little cool and soft and feels very nice to touch.

"So why are you here?" Jiang Qixin's perception would not be wrong. She was not a person without common sense. The hallucinations caused by real mental problems were different from the pictures she saw now.

After her fever subsided, her mind felt unexpectedly clear. Perhaps because she had enough rest in the afternoon, Jiang Qixin even felt that her vision was brighter and clearer than before.

So now she was finally sure that the soul in front of her was indeed Xu Cheng'an's.

"Is it because you heard what I said in the cemetery?"

Xu Cheng'an frowned slightly, not knowing how to explain to her. He just shook his head at her and said, "I've always been by your side."

"Or is there something you can't say?" Jiang Qixin, whose body has recovered to normal, is not as easy to deceive as when she had a high fever. No matter how determined Xu Cheng'an's eyes looked, she could see that he was unusual.

Jiang Qixin leaned her head forward in front of him, and Xu Cheng'an subconsciously avoided her gaze.

"Jiang Jiang, I'm sorry, but..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Qixin interrupted him, "It's okay, is it because of some reason like the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, so you can't tell me yet?"

The world is inherently wonderful. Xu Cheng'an must have put in a lot of effort to come and see her. Jiang Qi thought that there was nothing for her to worry about.

Xu Chengan smiled, "Yeah." Jiang Jiang has always been very smart. He knew that he would not be able to hide it from her. "If I have the chance to tell you, I will definitely tell you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Qixin's stomach rumbled a few times. Xu Cheng'an glanced at the time and said, "Are you hungry? Let's have dinner first. Since there is no food in the kitchen at home, we can only order takeout for now."

Also, because he had to take close care of Jiang Qixin, who had a fever a while ago, he couldn't just order groceries and then find time to cook dinner for her.

Jiang Qixin nodded at him. She had just broken out in a sweat when her fever subsided, and even after drying herself off, she still felt a little uncomfortable. "Then I'll go take a shower first. I feel a little uncomfortable."

"good."

When Jiang Qixin finished her refreshing shower and walked out of the bathroom, dinner for the night was already set on the table.

Jiang Qixin seemed to suddenly remember something. She rested her chopsticks on the table and asked, "Have you met Mom and Dad?"

Xu Cheng'an paused and spoke slowly, "I only sent them a dream." Xu Cheng'an could only let Jiang Qixin see him. As for his parents who gave birth to him, all he could do was send them a dream.

Xu Cheng'an also missed his parents. It is the most tragic and painful thing to see the young die before the old.

"So do you want to go and see your parents? We can go together. But they are traveling recently and may not be back until next week." Jiang Qixin counted on his fingers the dates that Aunt Ye and Uncle Xu planned to travel.

"Then when you are free, we can go together."

"Okay." Jiang Qixin nodded, and her finger gently poked his palm. "Are you restricted to staying by my side, like an earthbound spirit?"

Jiang Qixin also read girls' comics and romance novels when she was young. In those girls' comics, the range of movement of people after death was always restricted, and they could only follow the protagonist. "Or you can also move freely."

"I can move freely." Xu Cheng'an said honestly.

"Oh." She nodded, feeling somewhat fascinated. "Where do people go after they die? Is there really such a place as the underworld?"

"Consciousness and soul will still exist. There is a place called the underworld."

"So does the King of Hell really exist?"

"Yes, but the King of Hell is not the highest authority in the underworld."

"What about the Black and White Impermanence?"

"Yes." Xu Cheng'an answered her question patiently. He was still thinking in his heart that the Black and White Impermanence had seen her.

"Wow, does burning paper money really pay off?"

"Yes, but not everything you burn can be received."

Jiang Qixin opened his lips slightly in surprise, "Then I'll burn more for you, then you can become a rich man!"

"You've already spent a lot on me before, I can't use it all." He remembered that Jiang Qixin had spent money on him recklessly before, and he really couldn't use it all.

"Then can I burn paper money for myself? When I die, won't I be a rich woman?" Although Jiang Qixin is not short of money, no one can refuse to become a rich woman.

"In theory, it's possible." Xu Cheng'an thought about it carefully. In theory, people can indeed burn paper money for themselves in advance, but it's a bit unlucky to do so.

"There's still plenty of time, don't think about what will happen after you die." His Jiang Qixin should live to be a hundred years old.

Jiang Qixin didn't know why Xu Cheng'an seemed a little disgusted when she mentioned his death, but thinking that Xu Cheng'an had experienced death once and was probably more sensitive to life and death, she didn't continue to talk about burning paper money for her.

"Do you use it for taking a bath?" Jiang Qixin is a curious baby now, with many questions in his mind.

"Ahem..." Xu Cheng'an happened to be drinking soup and choked at her question. He smiled and thought carefully, "Of course, but it doesn't come into direct contact with human water. But it's no different from taking a bath."

Jiang Qixin nodded, "No wonder you still smell so good, hehe."

Hearing her say this, Xu Cheng'an subconsciously looked down at his body. Fortunately, the smell after death was still the same as before.

Although she had been frightened by Xu Cheng'an before, Jiang Qixin's excitement now surpassed her previous surprise. She felt as if she had learned a lot of secrets that could not be revealed, and learned many stories about the soul from Xu Cheng'an.

Jiang Qixin was still excited until it was time to go to bed, but because she had slept for an entire afternoon, she was still in very good spirits. Xu Cheng'an sat on the other side of the bed and told her about his experiences after death, just like he told her bedtime stories when she was a child.

People will indeed be reincarnated after death, and will enter different reincarnation paths based on what they did before death.

People like Xu Chengan can choose to reincarnate first or let their souls remain in the underworld.

What surprised Jiang Qixin the most was that Xu Cheng'an actually had a job even after his death. To put it simply, his job was the same as that of the judge in strange stories.

"So, does this count as having a system?"

"Well, I guess so." Xu Cheng'an was asked all kinds of questions by her, but he still followed her train of thought.

"Then how can you come here now?"

"The King of Hell you asked me about before gave me a long vacation, so I can always be with you." Xu Cheng'an said seriously, and his tone did not sound like a joke.

Jiang Qixin nodded and yawned.

"Are you sleepy? It's very late. We'll go back to City A tomorrow. Go to bed early, okay?" Xu Cheng'an sat up and picked up the quilt to cover her.

Jiang Qixin fell on him, but was chilled by his body temperature. "You're so cold."

Xu Cheng'an was stunned. Before Jiang Qixin could sense his presence, she would only feel a little cold occasionally, and the feeling would not be as clear as it was now.

He carried her back to the bed, put her head on the pillow, covered her with the entire quilt, and then got out of bed.

Seeing Xu Cheng'an get off the bed, Jiang Qixin raised her head and grabbed the hem of his clothes, "Where are you going?"

"I'm cold, and you won't feel comfortable sleeping with me. I don't need to rest, and I won't feel tired, so just sit aside. I won't leave."

Jiang Qixin frowned and patted the bed. "It's not that cold, it feels about the same as room temperature. You, sleep with me."

He hesitated for a moment and then lay back on the bed, but he was still afraid that his body would no longer be warm, it would no longer be comfortable to hug her, and she would no longer like his embrace.

Xu Cheng'an silently shifted his body. Although he lay down on the bed, he kept a certain distance from her. He turned off the lights and said in the darkness, "Okay, I'll sleep with you. You need to rest quickly, otherwise you won't be energetic tomorrow."

Jiang Qixin turned over and put her hand quietly around his waist, "Why are you so far away from me? It's not the first time we sleep together."