Chapter 747: A confession like a forced marriage
While she was awkwardly trying to explain to Leng Jun why the call couldn't go through, he had already called Leng Zinian.
Leng Zinian also answered the call in time.
Xiang Zhimu buried his head in his knees dejectedly, sighed resignedly, and no longer wanted to listen to what the two brothers were saying.
After Leng Jun hung up the phone, she spoke sullenly, "I'm sorry, Nan Nan misunderstood and deliberately tricked you into coming here. She thought there was still a possibility for us, so she acted on her own. If you find it troubling, I apologize."
"Why does she think there's a chance for us?"
Leng Jun put away his phone, walked up to her, squatted down and asked her, reaching out and gently touching her cheek, asking her to look up at him.
The warm palm was pressed against his cheek, and Xiang Zhimu's blood rushed and his whole body felt hot. Even if he looked up, he didn't dare to look at him.
"I, I just said that you and I met again. As for the rest, I, I don't know what Nan Nan thinks. I..."
"Do we still have a chance?"
Leng Jun interrupted her and asked, looking at her seriously.
As the breath got closer, Xiang Zhimu felt like he was about to be burned to ashes.
Before she could react, Leng Jun had already kissed her, carefully kissing her around, and finally pressing her down on the carpet.
When they were about to go a step further, Xiang Zhimu blushed and held his hand, whispering, "Nannan said the carpet is very expensive and asked us to go to the guest room."
Leng Jun was stunned at first, then laughed softly.
The two of them were pressed tightly together, Xiang Zhimu could feel the slight vibration in his chest, and his body couldn't help but tremble as well.
"Mumu, are you in love with me?"
He let her go and didn't continue, but looked at her expectantly, waiting for her answer.
Xiang Zhimu felt a little embarrassed and avoided his gaze, as if he had suddenly become transparent in front of Leng Jun, with no privacy at all.
"Why are you asking this? I apologized to you. This is just Nan Nan's prank, don't take it seriously."
As she said this, she tried to push him away.
But Leng Jun grabbed her hand in time, clasped it tightly in his palm, kissed it, and said with a smile: "Then why did you want to go to the guest room with me?"
"I," Xiang Zhimu was speechless, his face red as if blood was about to drip out.
The atmosphere was just there.
They used to be quite harmonious in this regard, she just couldn't resist it.
But she really couldn't say such words.
And I feel guilty.
"Okay, I won't force you anymore."
Leng Jun let go of her and prepared to leave.
"I went too far just now. I'm sorry. I won't do it again next time."
His voice was hoarse.
Xiang Zhimu would never know how disappointed he was.
Just now he mustered up the courage to try again.
What he feared most was never his parents' disappointment, but her resentment.
That's why I broke up with her two years ago when the truth could no longer be concealed.
But if she also likes him and has feelings for him, he will try again even if there is no return.
He needs her.
All these years of silent protection could not satisfy him at all.
He needs her to stay with him forever as his lover.
But if she doesn't want to, all delusions will just be delusions.
"What about you, Leng Jun?"
Watching him return to his cold and indifferent attitude and leave me again.
Xiang Zhimu suddenly felt very uncomfortable and no longer cared about anything else and called him.
"Do you like me? In your heart, what do you think of me? Do you like your A Yuan or do you like me? Or have I been a substitute for that A Yuan from the beginning?"
She stood up from the carpet, enduring the pain in her ankle, and as she spoke, tears began to fall uncontrollably.
"Yes, I am in love with you. Even though I know I am not worthy of you, I am still hopelessly in love with you. But Leng Jun, why do you ask me to admit my feelings? If you always have another woman in your heart, I can't accept it. If you only regard me as a tool to entertain your loneliness, I can't accept it even more."
"If you can't forget that A Yuan, I won't see you again even if I'm dying of lovesickness, because you don't deserve me. I don't need a man who is fickle and fickle."
After saying so many words angrily at once, Xiang Zhimu was confused himself.
Isn't that an exaggeration?
Everyone is about to leave, but she still says this.
What on earth is she doing?
It's really a social failure.
She pursed her lips slightly, a little angry with herself.
Seeing Leng Jun looking back, she lowered her head again and didn't dare to look at him: "I, I was just talking casually, don't take it to heart, I..."
"This is the first time I've seen a girl confess her love and force marriage at the same time," Leng Jun chuckled and walked up to her.
It was also the first time I saw someone jealous of himself.
It was his negligence. He had never cared about it before, but she actually cared so much about A Yuan's existence.
Silly boy, you are obviously her.
He held her face in his hands lovingly, kissed her forehead earnestly, and then hugged her tightly in her confused eyes.
Treat it like a lost treasure that has been found again.
"Mumu, I'm very happy."
Xiang Zhimu was stunned, and the earlobe closest to his voice turned red quietly: "You, what are you happy about?"
"Of course you like me," he kissed her earlobe impatiently, and his big hands began to wander on her back, "I've been waiting for many years."
What does this mean.
Does he like her too?
"What about A Yuan? Do you like me as a person, or do you like me because of her and treat me as a substitute?"
She put her hand on his chest, kept a little distance from him, and looked at him fiercely.
"You must explain it clearly today. If you don't, I won't let you touch me."
The fierce look is more like acting coquettishly.
Leng Jun laughed happily twice before assuring her: "You don't have to worry about A Yuan. I like you and want to be with you forever."
Because you are Ayuan, you fool.
You are the only one I want to be with forever.
Xiang Zhimu, who was fierce just now, blushed again and said fiercely as if he was trying to get back at his old self: "Don't try to coax me. I won't force you, and I don't need you to pity me."
"Then please have pity on me," he pressed her into his arms again, letting her feel the stirring in his heart. "Good Mumu, I've been enduring this for two years. Please have pity on me and fulfill my wish quickly, okay?"
"No, let's go home," Xiang Zhimu also responded, but she felt that it would take them a long time, and it seemed a bit weird to be in someone else's house.
Leng Jun was a little impatient and bent down to kiss the whiteness under her neck: "It's not that particular. Zi Nian's family is the same as ours. Good Mu Mu, stop torturing me."
Xiang Zhimu softened her heart, but when she was about to compromise, she saw the cat in Leng Zinian's house, and she finally sobered up a little: "No, Jun, let's go home, I don't want to be here."
She really couldn't do it in front of the little animals.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
