Chapter 91 Chapter 91 Good boy, I'm done...
In the end, Liang Junhe was the only one who fell asleep after drinking red bean milk.
Jiang Yuming hugged Xing Kui from behind. The strong smell of blood enveloped her like a tide. She felt like she was drawn into a rose forest covered in blood. The dense and hideous thorns made her tremble.
"I..." Xing Kui wanted to run.
"Don't quibble. You saw the wounds and scars on my back last time." He didn't even ask "really?", his breath was hot and heavy falling on her ears.
Xing Kui struggled with her arms, and Dr. Jiang was considerate and caring towards her. He was her loyal teammate. She always felt that Jiang Yuming was dangerous inside, but that danger had always been in another world and had never been truly released to her.
She was a little scared: "That doesn't mean anything, Dr. Jiang." You should change back to your original appearance soon.
Jiang Yuming didn't smile at all. The rainy night was damp and dark. His lips pressed against her ear, almost kissing her. His breath was hot as he repeated, "You saw the scar."
Those scars were all over the fair, broad and thin back. Some looked like centipedes, some like small beetles. They were ugly and horrible, in stark contrast to Jiang Yuming's radiant front.
Like the shadow growing behind you.
There is a story about a painted-skin evil spirit in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, where a beautiful woman reveals a sinister skeleton.
Seeing the old scars and the new wounds together, Xing Kui could guess that he had been beaten for years. Was that what he wanted to say? "I'll forget it. Don't be angry."
After he finished speaking, Jiang Yuming suddenly bit her earlobe.
"You see, you should ask, you pretend you don't know."
The real Jiang Yuming is not the friend of women as described by Huide employees, but a cold-hearted madman.
His wet and hot lips moved down and bit her neck. Jiang Yuming lifted her chin with his five fingers and bit and sucked her like a vampire.
Outside, the rain was heavy and the wind was strong. Inside, Xing Kui was bitten by him so hard that she could hardly speak. His soft hair rubbed her jaw, and the fragrance and smell of blood filled her nostrils.
Xing Kui tried to stop him with her hands, her fingertips weaving into Jiang Yuming's hair and pulling, "Hey, Liang Junhe is still sleeping next door," and then she felt his excitement turning into trembling excitement.
What is he excited about!
"You should ask, you pretend not to know." Jiang Yuming repeated while panting.
Xing Kui didn't understand and suspected that Jiang Yuming was sick. She secretly moved the hand that was pulling his hair down to test the temperature of his forehead.
Jiang Yuming's hand that was lifting her chin suddenly moved away, and interlocked his fingers with her hand that was about to touch his forehead: "Good girl, I'm done."
Jiang Yuming has known Xing Kui for more than a year, and he knows very well what kind of little angel she is.
People with scars will say that those who discriminate against people with scars have problems, but how many of these people only say this because they have scars themselves? If they have never had scars, they may also be among those who discriminate against scars.
Jiang Yuming had long known that Xing Kui was consistent in her words and deeds, and that she would not feel disgusted after seeing him from behind.
However, Jiang Yuming was still afraid that Xing Kui would see his incomplete world.
Because Xing Kui is also timid, she will be afraid; Xing Kui is also kind, she will sympathize.
Jiang Yuming didn't want Xing Kui's fear and sympathy. He had received these two looks more than once since he was a child, and they made him feel sick.
If she stayed away from him out of fear, if she asked him out of sympathy, they would be over - Jiang Yuming didn't want to end up with Xing Kui either.
Over the past year, Zhou Jing, Xu Ye, and Liang Junhe have all fallen in love with Xing Kui, and Jiang Yuming has been with Xing Kui for more than a year. Couldn't he see the shining points of Xing Kui that they saw?
Maybe Jiang Yuming was also tempted.
That's why he was so stubborn and kissed Xing Kui, panting heavily, longing and wanting, but forcing himself not to sleep with her.
He didn't want to stop being attracted to her.
Then, Xing Kui overturned Jiang Yuming's prediction.
She smelled only blood on him, not medicine, and calmly made him drink water with melatonin added, and carefully cleaned him up at night.
The next morning, Jiang Yuming was checking his wound when Xing Kui saw him. She even laughed and asked if he was interrupting because his back was itchy.
She pretended not to know, maybe she was afraid, maybe she was sympathetic, but more important than fear and sympathy was Jiang Yuming's personal thoughts.
Jiang Yuming didn't say anything, so Xing Kui pretended not to know and suppressed whatever emotions she had.
She was far more than the little angel Jiang Yuming had predicted; she had a heart made of gold.
Of course, part of the reason why Xing Kui made this choice was that she didn't want to enter Jiang Yuming's world, but the former was also beyond doubt, otherwise she would not have applied medicine to Jiang Yuming.
I will not find excuses to make breakfast myself the next day. Millet and red date porridge, brown sugar, egg and glutinous rice wine... are all things that replenish qi and blood.
When Jiang Yuming discovered that Xing Kui had applied medicine to him, some details that would never be discovered reappeared.
For example, when they were eating at the restaurant that day, Xing Kui ordered all the dishes, and there was not a single spicy dish that would affect the healing of the wound.
For example, Xing Kui served pig's trotter soup to four people, maybe she was serving it for him.
For example, the old hen had two wings and two legs, but Xing Kui didn't eat any of them. Maybe she wanted him to eat the chicken legs.
…
Her kindness is like the oxygen in the air, invisible, colorless and odorless, not oppressive, not deliberate, not ostentatious, allowing people to breathe freely.
As soon as Jiang Yuming realized it, he realized that she was like oxygen, supporting his heartbeat.
He intertwined his fingers with Xing Kui and said, "Good boy, I'm done."
After more than twenty years of suffocating life of being abandoned by his mother and hated by his father, he finally tasted oxygen. His heart kept beating because of her, and he had to hold on to this oxygen.
"Since you don't want me to be your mistress, then I'll be your boyfriend. I've decided to compete with Liang Junhe."
Xing Kui was confused. No, what was going on? Why did the topic jump from scar to this?
She didn't express any opinion on the Jiang family story, so how come she got another suitor?
Jiang Yuming! There's something wrong with the strategy you gave! Liang Junhe failed, and you failed too!
"Doctor Jiang, I refuse—"
Jiang Yuming raised his eyelids and bit the wrist of the hand he was holding. His bright tongue pressed against her skin. He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, his expression charming and charming. "Say that word again."
Xing Kui swallowed her saliva: "Reject?"
He curved his red lips into a smile and rubbed his thumb against her lips: "Kui Kui, the shape of your lips when you said this word really looks like you're asking me for a kiss."
Xing Kui frowned and subconsciously said the word "reject" silently. Suddenly, she realized that he could be so coquettish! "I said I want to refuse——"
Jiang Yuming suddenly turned her head, put his lips in front of hers, and breathed hot air on her lips: "Say it again?"
Xing Kui closed her mouth tightly.
He chuckled, "I know that Liang Bitch's pursuit has troubled you enough, and you don't want things to get more complicated. But perhaps, as Liang Bitch said, comparing him and me can help you clear the fog and find the direction for the future."
Just call your brother a bitch. Xing Kui listened to the sound of rain pouring outside the window and heard that it was a good time to kill people when the moon was dark and the wind was strong. If killing was not illegal in this world, would Jiang Yuming kill his former brother tonight?
Jiang Yuming held her head with one hand, held her hand with the other, and pressed his lips against hers, his breath becoming heavier: "Next month is your mother's birthday, I will go with you."
Xing Kui bent her fingers and grabbed back: "But Liang Junhe said he wanted to go too."
"So close, Kuikui, I want to kiss you."
Jiang Yuming didn't know whether he heard her or not, but his voice was like a kiss, hot and moist.
He had been holding back for too long, and Xing Kui couldn't escape, so he simply changed it to a deal: "Then give me a kiss, and don't go."
It would be too exciting for two of her suitors to go to her mother's birthday party with her. Forget it.
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yuming blocked her lips like a gust of wind, snatching the oxygen from her lips: "Okay."
He rarely kissed her in such a predatory way, sweeping his lips almost pathologically, grabbing her second by second, as if he wanted to eat her. Xing Kui whimpered and became weak.
When she fled in panic, Jiang Yuming, who was leaning on the bed, seemed to have absorbed enough energy, and looked radiant. His long legs were leisurely crossed, and his fingers picked up the mobile phone.
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In April 2028, the weather was fine. Porters were carrying boxes of packed luggage downstairs, and Xing Kui followed behind.
A blue leather jacket with light yellow lining, paired with white suspenders, black jeans, and a small camel-colored thick chain bag slung across the body.
With her mysterious identity as Tiantian Qimiao Adventurer, rumors of financial sponsors, and the pursuit of Liang Junhe, Xing Kui has become very popular after participating in "100,000 Questions". The number of her fans on all platforms has increased significantly, and in the past month, there has been an endless stream of brands approaching her.
She earns seven figures a month.
Now, not to mention malatang, even if you are eating hotpot, you can order whatever you want.
The brand sent her a lot of products, some of which she didn't need, and some of which were sent in large quantities. Xing Kui planned to take them all back to her hometown. Xing's mother was very concerned about her reputation, so she could give away the ones she didn't need.
After calling a moving company, she was ready to go back with the car. Opening the car door, Xing Kui took a step forward, then a step back, looking at two luxury cars, one red and one pink, coming towards the intersection.
The two cars stopped, and Jiang Yuming and Liang Junhe walked out one after the other, saying in unison: "Kui Kui, take my car."
Xing Kui was dizzy: "Doctor Jiang, you said you can't go."
Jiang Yuming stopped Liang Junhe: "I said I'm not going, but I didn't say where I'm not going."
Liang Junhe jumped out from beside Jiang Yuming and said, "Of course you can sit in my seat. Kuikui's parents don't know me, so go away."
"How can you not know her? My aunt and I met when Kuikui was in the hospital. Have you met her?" Jiang Yuming asked back.
Liang Junhe's brain was quick, and he quickly sneered proudly: "Auntie may see me online every day. Do you have such privileges? Why don't I compete with my brother today to see who sees me more often?"
Xing Kui moved quietly and approached the truck. Ever since Liang Junhe learned that Jiang Yuming decided to pursue her, she has been comparing herself with him at every turn. This time it was reasonable. A few days ago, Young Master Liang wanted to see who had more hair.
While the two were arguing, Xing Kui quickly got into the truck and said, "Driver, drive!"
The scenery of the residential area flashed by in his mind. Xing Kui held his chest and took a deep breath. He lowered his head and started a group call in the WeChat group.
Last week, Liang Junhe created a small group for the three of them, saying it would facilitate friendly communication among them.
Xing Kui looked at the group name: "Me and my control group", it didn't sound like a friendly exchange at all.
Connected.
Liang Junhe: "Hey, Kuikui, I'm catching up!"
Xing Kui glanced at his WeChat name: "Sweet love will find me", is he chasing her for a sweet love?
Jiang Yuming: "I'm behind."
Xing Kui also glanced at Jiang Yuming's nickname: "There will be no surgery tomorrow." Anyway, there will definitely be no surgery today.
Liang Junhe: "Yes! I'm in front!"
"You two, eh." Xing Kui sighed. Now that they were here, what could she do? The mover couldn't drift so fast that he could shake them off. "Then I'll tell my mom that you two are my friends."
In Xing Kui's hometown, people celebrate birthdays according to their lunar age. According to her ID card, Xing's mother was 49 years old last year and 50 years old this year, but according to her lunar age, she was 50 last year and 51 this year.
According to the custom in her hometown, Xing's mother should have held a grand celebration for her 50th birthday last year, but Xing Kui had just been in a car accident last year, so there was no liveliness at home.
There was no reason to hold the wedding the following year. It was because Xing Kui became famous among all the relatives last month. Li Zhengjun wanted to show off such an impressive thing, so he persuaded Xing's mother to hold a banquet.
Xing's mother was also tempted. Xing Kui thought that her mother had been looking forward to her 50th birthday two years ago, so she agreed and transferred tens of thousands of yuan to her mother as investment.
The weather in the small town was sunny and pleasant, and from afar one could see rows of red inflatable arches erected on the road, with inscriptions such as "Congratulations to Xing Chunxia xxx on her 50th birthday" written on them.
Liang Junhe had never seen such a thing in his life, so he slowed down the car to take a closer look.
Xing Kui has seen her mother's name followed by various titles since she was a child, such as Second Aunt, Second Aunt, Second Sister... This red archway costs a hundred yuan a day, and it is unknown whether the relatives who send gifts to the door can earn a hundred yuan a day.
"Wow, what a grand occasion, miss! Where did you get this big red door? My dad has a birthday in the second half of the year, and I want to order one for him too." The moving driver was surprised.
"I'll ask later and send you the contact information." Xing Kui saw the name of his third aunt Gao Hongmei and thought that his third aunt might be there too.
The banquet was not held in a hotel, but in a large tent in front of Xing Kui's house. The cooking skills of a good buffet chef are not inferior to those of a restaurant chef.
"Eleven, twelve, thirteen... How many tables are there today?" Gao Hongmei cracked a melon seed beside a round table filled with cold dishes, spat the shell on the ground, shook her short curly hair, and asked her fourth aunt Wang Fang next to her.
"Twenty, and there are oysters as part of the dishes. You've got a promising girl, and she must be very proud of herself." Fourth Aunt said sharply.
"That's right. She wants to follow the trend and celebrate her first birthday. Isn't she just trying to show off?" Fourth Aunt's sister Wang Juan was also there.
"If you don't accept the gift money, who are you showing off your wealth to? If her daughter doesn't get married and have children in the future, she won't be able to get back all the gift money she gave out before." Fourth Aunt's words were full of thorns.
Fourth Aunt glanced around and whispered, "Isn't there a big star chasing after her daughter?"
Fourth Aunt took a melon seed and put it to her lips. "It's not certain whether it's true or not. I heard from my son that there are contract couples in the entertainment industry. Maybe it's just hype!"
Gao Hongmei's face lit up with delight: "I was wondering, a famous star, handsome and rich, but I still can't win her over after a month? It turns out it's all hype."
"Nine out of ten times, that's it." Fourth Aunt Sister was convinced. "I was wondering how there could be so many tall, rich and handsome men chasing after her. Last time with Lawyer Zhou, she was already incredibly lucky. It's a pity that he dumped her."
"Kui Kui broke up with him." Xing's mother happened to hear this as she came over. She frowned and put on a fake smile, "What are you talking about?"
Gao Hongmei lied: "Just chatting."
She winked at her Fourth Aunt, signaling her to shut up. After all, today was Xing Chunxia's place. However, Fourth Aunt was a mean person, and jealousy had been burning in her heart every day recently, so she still spoke.
"What about your daughter, Chunxia? Kuikui is successful in her career, so it's time for her to start getting married. You said Lawyer Zhou is so good, why would she be upset about breaking up with him? How many Lawyer Zhous can she meet in her lifetime?"
Xing Chunxia forced a smile and lied, "There are so many people chasing after Kuikui that she has to choose."
"Oh, you lied to us again. Last year you said that the scar on Kuikui's head was very small."
"This time it's real." Xing's mother insisted.
"Stop bragging." Fourth Aunt was cracking melon seeds, with the corners of her mouth curled up to her ears.
At this time, a truck drove to the road next to Xing Laoer's house, and a pink luxury car stopped behind it, and then a red luxury car stopped behind it.
Xing Kui, Liang Junhe and Jiang Yuming opened the car door and got out one after another, looking dazzling.
Receiving the familiar sharp gaze, Xing Kui guessed that these people were talking about urging marriage again, and stood there thinking about how to respond.
Liang Junhe took a few steps over, put his arm around her shoulders, waved to Xing Kui's relatives, and smiled with his tiger teeth: "Hi, I'm her suitor."
Jiang Yuming came over next. Liang Junhe stood to the right of Xing Kui, so he stood to the left, looking very handsome and radiant. "I'm her friend too."
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