Chapter 21 First Kiss
After leaving the kitchen, Ji Hean picked up the hoe on the corner and prepared to go to the vegetable garden to help Ji's mother weed.
Because of their past experience at home, Ji Hean always acted timidly when he came to Ji's house in order to reduce his presence.
This was the self-protection method he developed in the Ji family. As long as he reduced his presence, he would receive fewer beatings.
After Ji Zheng and Ji's mother finished talking, they just came out of the field and saw Ji Hean walking towards them with his head lowered, carrying a hoe.
Is it necessary to be so diligent? Ji Zheng forced a smile helplessly, "He An, where are you going?"
His thin body trembled and he took two steps back like a frightened bird.
Ji Zheng touched his nose awkwardly, seeing how scared he was.
"I, I'll go help my mother weed." After stabilizing his body, Ji Hean answered in a low voice.
"It's time for dinner soon, why bother weeding? Besides, it's almost dark. Let's go tomorrow." Ji Zheng snatched the hoe from Ji Hean's hand.
"I brought you something delicious." Ji Zheng bent down and leaned close to Ji Hean's fair and small ears and spoke quickly and softly.
The ears hidden in the hair trembled uncontrollably.
"I, I..." Her fingers were clenched tightly on the corner of her clothes where no one could see. Her fan-like eyelashes covered the helplessness and shyness in her eyes.
"Don't worry about me. I'll take you to eat something delicious." Ji Zheng held the hoe in one hand and put the other hand on Ji Hean's slender shoulder.
At the moment when he pinched Ji Hean's shoulder, Ji Zheng's hand paused slightly. He was too thin.
I couldn't help but frown and asked Ji and An to eat more.
Ji Hean was brought back to the room by Ji Zheng half-forcefully.
After closing the door, Ji Zheng took out two square packages wrapped in oil paper and said, "Come here." He waved to Ji and An.
Ji and An walked over obediently.
Looking at Ji He'an's well-behaved appearance, Ji Zheng's heart seemed to be gently pricked by a feather. How could this person be so well-behaved?
Ji Zheng opened one of the packages, and instantly the sweet aroma of pastries filled the entire room.
All I saw were four golden shachima pieces neatly wrapped in oil paper.
Things like shachima are not expensive nowadays, but they were expensive snacks in ancient times.
After all, making it requires high levels of sugar and oil, and sugar was the most expensive thing in ancient times. Moreover, it does not contain any additives and is made from real ingredients.
"Open your mouth." Ji Zheng used a commanding tone.
Ji Hean opened his mouth reflexively, and then he felt a sweet taste at the corners of his mouth, and his nose was filled with the aroma of wheat mixed with the aroma of sugar.
"Bite." Ji Zheng continued.
It was very soft, very sweet and very delicious. Ji Hean felt the shaqima in his mouth. This sweetness was completely different from the sweetness of the candy he had eaten last time.
The pink little mouth opened and closed, and Ji Zheng, who had good eyesight, saw the hint of red hidden inside at a glance.
As soon as he swallowed the one in his mouth, another one was passed to his lips. The sweet taste made Ji Hean take another bite without thinking.
Her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly spreading its wings, and her originally thin cheeks had a small bulge due to eating.
Ji Zheng resisted the urge to poke it, and when he saw that the small bag was about to fall, he pushed the shaqima in his hand forward.
Seeing that the small bag was getting bigger again, Ji Zheng smiled with satisfaction, and felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.
The two of them cooperated very well as they ate and fed each other.
A piece of shaqima was quickly eaten up until only a small bite was left.
When he took the last bite, Ji Zheng felt a soft and wet sensation on his fingertips, which made his scalp tingle.
He was tall and they were close to each other, and the image of the soft red brushing across her fingertips was frozen in his eyes.
Under the mutual impact of touch and vision, Ji Zheng straightened up at once, looking very energetic and upright, as if he wanted to say hello to someone.
His face darkened and he cursed himself in his heart. He looked up and found that Ji Hean didn't notice his abnormality. He felt relieved. He didn't want to ruin his image in front of Ji Hean, at least not now.
Changed her posture to hide the abnormality under her body
"Is it delicious?" Actually, this question is pointless. Ji and An looked so focused on eating just now. It would be strange if it didn't taste good.
As expected, Ji and An Xiaoxiao's voices came, "It's delicious."
As if he felt his words were a little dull, he added, "It's the most delicious thing I've ever eaten."
Remembering that this thing was given to him by Ji Zheng, he looked up at Ji Zheng, curved his eyes, pursed his lips, and a shy smile with a hint of gratitude appeared in Ji Zheng's black eyes.
Her crescent-shaped eyes were sparkling, her lips were rosy, and with a shy look in her eyes, Ji Zheng felt his breathing stagnate and his heart skipped a beat.
"pain!"
Ji Zheng finally reacted when he heard Ji Hean's crying voice. He pinched Ji Hean's red lips unconsciously.
As if struck by electricity, he let go of Ji Hean's lips, "Sorry, I, I'm not..."
Before she could finish her words, she saw that Ji Hean's already red lips were now even redder and swollen, her eyes were filled with tears because of the pain, and her eyelashes were blinking like a flying butterfly.
He looked extremely pitiful, but unfortunately this look did not arouse the kindness in Ji Zheng's heart at all. Instead, it aggravated the hidden violence in his heart.
Veins bulged on his forehead, and the hands at his sides were curled into fists. Ji Zheng closed his eyes and then closed them again, as if he was trying hard to hold back something.
Ji Hean had no idea what Ji Zheng was thinking at this moment. Seeing Ji Zheng's dark face, he began to feel uneasy.
Thinking about how Ji Zheng had bought him delicious food and shoes recently, it was just a pinch, so he could just bear with it.
I've endured worse pain than this before, so why am I being so stubborn?
"Please don't be angry. I'll pinch you." The voice sounded flattering and a little soft.
Ji Zheng, who was originally suppressing his desire, suddenly heard Ji He'an's soft voices and immediately couldn't hold back any longer.
Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Hean's little face stretching towards him, with her eyes closed and her mouth pouted, as if she was afraid that it would be difficult for him to pinch her.
Ji Hean's current behavior is no different from adding fuel to the fire for Ji Zheng.
Just as he could no longer suppress his anger, Ji Zheng's eyes went dark, and without saying a word, he held Ji Hean's face with his two big hands and bit the red and plump "cherry" hard.
The pain from the lips immediately made the person open his eyes, and then the corners of his eyes quickly turned red, and the mist in his eyes quickly gathered together to form big drops of tears that slid down the red corners of his eyes.
As if he had obtained something delicious, Ji Zheng's eyes were full of obsession. He bit and licked the thing, wishing he could eat it and hide it in his stomach.
Ji Hean's watery eyes gradually became confused. She felt that all the strength in her body had been sucked away by Ji Zheng, and her limbs became limp.
Relying on his instinct, he leaned all his body weight on Ji Zheng's strong arms.
The pain in his lips turned into numbness, and he was in a daze, letting Ji Zheng's big hands rub around on his back.
The slender and smooth back, the waist that is less than the width of a palm, the sweet and soft lips, Ji Zheng felt like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for a long time, eager to tear the person in front of him into pieces and eat him up.
It was too soft, and Ji Zheng lost control of his strength. He tasted the sweetness of blood, a taste that fascinated him, and he wanted more.
Thinking of this, I tried harder.
He felt comfortable, but his subordinates Ji and Anke suffered. Their already numb lips felt a stinging pain again, and tears streamed down their faces.
Fear rose from the bottom of his heart, and Ji Hean began to struggle, but his tiny strength was like an itch to Ji Zheng, neither painful nor itchy.
Despair rose in his heart, and Ji Hean felt that Ji Zheng at this moment was more frightening than before.
Just as he gave up struggling and everything in front of his eyes became blurry, Song Meilan's voice was heard outside the door.
"Third brother, He'an, it's time to eat!" The voice was very loud and successfully woke Ji Zheng up.
The moment he came into contact with the air again, Ji Hean was like a drowning man finally getting ashore, breathing in the air in big gulps.
He could no longer feel his lips, and his cheeks were pinched so hard by Ji Zheng that they hurt.
Ji Zheng on the other side was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he had done and his face suddenly turned dark again.
Thinking of Ji Hean, he quickly looked up, "Hean I..."
Ji Hean's expression at this moment made Ji Zheng swallow all his apologies.
Red and swollen lips oozing with blood, blue fingerprints on the chin and cheeks, bloodshot eyes that couldn't stop shedding tears, tear marks all over the little face, and messy hair.
He did this... Upon learning this information, Ji Zheng slapped himself hard in the face with such force that the sound filled the entire room, and soon his face was covered with five clear fingerprints.
He walked slowly towards Ji Hean, his eyes filled with self-blame, regret, and resentment towards himself.
"He An, I'm sorry..."
Seeing that Ji Hean looked extremely scared of him, Ji Zheng's eyes flashed with hurt, and his heart felt like it was stabbed by a needle.
"He An, don't be afraid of me, I...you are afraid of me..."
Ji Zheng was confused and wanted to apologize, but he was the one who did it. He hated himself, felt distressed for Ji He'an, and was heartbroken for Ji He'an's attitude towards him.
At this time, there was another knock on the door, and Song Meilan's voice came again, "It's time for dinner!"
Neither of them spoke.
Then I heard someone talking to Song Meilan for a few words, and then Song Meilan left.
Hearing Song Meilan's footsteps leaving, Ji Hean breathed a sigh of relief. Although he couldn't see it, he knew that he definitely didn't look suitable to go out and meet people.
Turning around and seeing Ji Zheng with a look of regret, Ji Hean felt complicated. If the Ji Zheng of the past had hit him, he would have only hatred and fear without any other emotions.
But now Ji Zheng has no hatred, only a deep sense of grievance and a little fear.
"He An, I'm sorry, I..." He apologized in a very feeble and feeble way, "Please don't be afraid of me, okay? I won't do it again next time, I swear."
Ji Zheng who would apologize to him, Ji Zheng who would buy him delicious food, Ji Zheng who would buy him new shoes.
The tears that had finally stopped began to flow again, and all the deep grievances in my heart turned into tears.
"I hate you." The red and swollen lips opened and closed, and finally these words came out.
She said she hated it, but her body fell into Ji Zheng's arms, and her tears wet Ji Zheng's clothes. They were obviously warm, but Ji Zheng only felt that the heat went from his skin to his heart.
Ji Zheng gently put his arms around Ji Hean's thin shoulders and felt his body trembling from crying. He felt like he deserved to die.
"I'm sorry, I won't do that again." Ji Zheng's heart trembled with the body of the person in his arms, and every tremor made him feel so painful.
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