Chapter 241 My lips hurt

He held the wall with both hands, leaving her only a small space to stay. Behind her was a hard wall, and in front of her was his face, which was close at hand. Before Xia Qingqing could react, he pressed her against him and kissed her fiercely.

His movements were so strong and even rough, like an explosion of extreme repression.

When Xia Qingqing reacted, his lips had already pressed her so hard that she couldn't breathe. Her lips and mouth were plundered by him like a violent storm. Xia Qingqing was helpless and wide-eyed, shocked and annoyed. She raised her hand and unconsciously beat his shoulder, wanting him to let her go.

The next second, her hand was caught by him, and it seemed that he only used a little force, and her hand was caught high above her head.

He could easily hold her down with just one hand. She subconsciously turned her head away, trying to avoid his lips, but he didn't give her a chance. He simply lowered his head and leaned over to kiss her forcefully.

In the face of absolute power, Xia Qingling's resistance seemed meaningless. Lu's startled kiss seemed to be venting his emotions and wanted to possess her completely, with a kind of reckless madness.

Account books, passbooks, and photos were all scattered on the ground.

She had given up the struggle and let him demand it wantonly.

After a long time, Lu Jingchen finally calmed down and released Xia Qingqing's hand, but did not let her go. He supported the wall with his hands, creating a small space, and still trapped him between himself and the wall, as if she would leave him if he let go.

He buried his head in her neck, his chin lowered to her collarbone, and leaned against her with a weak body.

Xia Qingqing stood there at a loss, because her lips felt numb and painful because of his crazy demands just now.

She didn't understand why Lu Jingchen, who was usually so cold and self-restrained, seemed to have completely changed just now, as if he had gone crazy. All his rationality and reserve were gone.

The room was exceptionally quiet. She was trapped in the small space and could even vaguely hear his violent heartbeat.

He leaned on her, his hot breath spraying on her neck. He didn't move for a long time. Just when she was hesitating whether to remind him to let go of her, she suddenly heard him ask her:

"Ah Xi, do you have no heart?"

The voice was not as calm and indifferent as usual. Instead, it sounded like a wronged child, helpless, sad, sad, disappointed... intertwined together, it sounded so lonely.

How strong he was just now, how "weak" he was now.

These words sounded like a reproach, but they revealed the helplessness of not being understood. Xia Qingqing's heart was touched a little, and she saw Lu Jingchen stood up from her body, looking at her without blinking and asked:

"Can't you feel my feelings for you?"

How could she not feel it? It was because she could feel it that she was so conflicted and painful. On the one hand, she wanted to fight for it, and on the other hand, she couldn't let go of her self-esteem and pride.

"If I didn't like you, why would I accompany you back to the countryside? If I didn't like you, why would I bring you to the army? If I didn't like you, why would I rush back without sleep just to see you earlier? If I didn't like you, why would I be with you..."

Lu Jingchen was shocked and didn't say anything else. Instead, he looked at Xia Qingli with a serious look. If "like" could be materialized, he would definitely take it out without hesitation to show her clearly.

Hearing his straightforward confession, Xia Qingxi's heart seemed to come back to life in an instant. After the shock, she was filled with great happiness. She began to explain:

"Last night I asked you if the one you were talking about was me, and you said no." She looked at the photo that fell on the ground and said softly:

"I thought you were talking about the only one in this life was her."

"There is no her, and no one else." Lu Jingchen seemed to understand something. She gently held Xia Qingxi in her arms and said sincerely and solemnly:

"The person in my heart is you, only you!" After a pause, he continued:

"I have never seen this photo, and I don't know who put it in the book. I will check it out. What I wanted to say yesterday was, "If that person is not you, who else could it be?"

After listening to Xia Qingling's explanation, all her unhappiness disappeared at this moment. She nodded seriously, indicating that she believed him.

"Why don't you say anything?" Lu Jing was a little anxious, looking down at her, afraid that she still didn't believe him and wanted to divorce him.

Xia Qingqing was a little embarrassed, and after a while she said,

"My...lips hurt."

Lu was startled and quickly looked down, only to find that her lips were already red and swollen. Only then did he realize how rude his behavior was, and he immediately felt a little regretful. Fearing that Xia Qingqing had misunderstood him, he quickly explained,

"I'm sorry, I was a little out of control just now." He quickly added, "I'm not like that usually."

"You did look... a little scary just now." Xia Qingqing curled her lips and continued,

"And what you did just now wasn't a kiss, it was just... biting."

Lu was surprised and confused, and the next second Xia Qingxi put her arms around his neck, and used practical actions to tell him what a real kiss is.

The two people expressed their feelings, and all their actions were affectionate and sincere. After a long while, they reluctantly separated, and Xia Qingxi's lips seemed to hurt even more.

He picked up the notebook and passbook on the ground and put them and the photos aside. After looking for Su Yang all night yesterday and just having a fight, they were both exhausted. After applying lipstick on Xia Qingxi's lips, Lu said to him in surprise:

"You sleep here, I'll go to the next room."

"Why?" Xia Qingxi immediately raised her hand and grabbed his clothes, blurting out and asked.

"Aren't you 'fake' here?" Lu Jingchen said seriously, "You just said you couldn't sleep with me."

Xia Qingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She just made up an excuse, but this fool really believed it. She raised her lips slightly and whispered in his ear. Lu Jingchen's eyes lit up instantly.