Chapter 201 Gentle Lightning
People change.
At first Xu Jiqing didn't know how to laugh, but later he would occasionally smile after being coaxed and deceived by her. Later he found that Su Xia was particularly easy to talk to when he laughed, and this expression, which he was not familiar with, became a tool that he would subconsciously mobilize.
Divert attention, distort facts, confuse the public, and compete for favor and be jealous regardless of time and place.
The best kind of male beauty, the worst kind of cunning.
The man who confessed showed no trace of shame on his face, but Su Xia's face was hot. She felt a little flustered, but also had an indescribable, subtle sense of pride.
The words she had been complaining about for so many years came to her lips again, and she scolded him, "Pervert."
There are thousands of ways to feel disgusted, but this expression on her face is definitely not the most disgusting. Her eyes are too soft, her rosy cheeks are too cute, and the unconsciously curved corners of her lips are too indulgent.
If she knew what she looked like now, she would not have glared at him with such sparkling eyes.
In the dim light, Xu Jiqing looked at her, "Do you hate me?"
"A little bit," Su Xia held his legs steady, forcing herself not to look away. "...about one percent."
"The remaining ninety-nine percent is that today is your birthday, and I'm a generous man, so I won't bother with you."
Su Xia felt like there was no end to the conversation if they continued like this. If they woke up tomorrow morning and nothing happened again, she decided to throw all her reserve aside, hooked her arm around his neck, and clumsily pressed herself against his chest. "This is only the first time I've given you such an expensive gift. If you refuse, I'll..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the second half of her sentence was interrupted by Xu Jiqing turning over and pressing on her, and he eagerly took it into his mouth.
He seemed to enjoy protecting her while bullying her at the same time.
After cushioning the pain with his hands behind her head, he reached into her scattered long hair and rubbed it randomly. He pinched her already red earlobe between his fingers and twisted it, making her ear very hot, as hot as a drop of molten charcoal.
When it was really about to catch fire, Xu Jiqing turned his face to kiss her again. The louder the rain sounded, the harder it was to put out the fire.
He bit her lips with the same force as he did her lips, and sucked her earlobe.
Wave after wave, the strawberry scent of her lip balm and the mint scent of the mouthwash in the bathroom all came to her. Su Xia pushed his shoulder and groaned twice. He pressed his knees harder, sucked her tongue, and twisted it tightly and pressed it against her palate.
Why did Xu Jiqing like her to wear this nightgown? Su Xia soon found out the answer:
It is soft and spacious, and when standing or sitting properly, it is as obedient as a doll in a crystal ball. Push it up or drill it in, and it becomes the easiest peach to peel.
The peach skin is soft, and the flesh is even softer, and it is full of juice when you take a bite.
Xu Jiqing doesn't talk much on weekdays, and he talks even less at this time.
It was fine last time because there was something blocking it, but this time, she was sitting against the head of the bed and couldn't help but lower her head, and she could meet Xu Jiqing's eyes that would look up from time to time. Their eyes were narrow and moist, and their pupils were as shallow as an animal hunting, but their possessiveness was sticky.
No matter how she pinched his face, it was no use. Instead, her legs and knees were gripped even more forcefully. She couldn't even dodge, and the only way she could fight back was to kick her legs.
When the kick really hit his face, there was a loud bang. Su Xia was still dangling in the hot pink cloud and didn't even react.
It must be quite heavy. Xu Jiqing turned his face to the side, and his drooping eyebrows looked very cold.
She immediately forgot her current situation and stammered, holding the hem of her skirt, "Did I hurt you by kicking you?"
"fine."
"I'm sorry, why don't you call back?" She kindly frowned, not forgetting to negotiate for herself, "...but you have to be gentle."
Xu Jiqing seemed to have heard it, but also seemed not to have heard it.
He took her hand and supported her knees, then placed a kiss on her soft and smooth belly. He patted the skin lightly with his big hand, looked at her and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Su Xia was a little confused by his series of actions and shook her head subconsciously.
How could she not know that Xu Jiqing was such a peaceful person who didn't bear grudges...
Is this the end of it?
But soon, she knew the purpose of his hit.
It's like the gentle lightning before the thunder, the first drop of rain before the heavy rain.
When Xu Jiqing kissed her again, it was very hard and urgent, so loud that she dared not listen. He kissed her until she felt numb and limp all over, and her whole body was shaking.
She felt like she was in a hot spring, sitting too close to the spring water, which was bubbling hot and carried her up and down.
Su Xia's eyes were filled with tears. Xu Jiqing knelt there and suddenly slapped her twice with a stronger force than before.
It's just that my belly has changed its position since I was a child.
Su Xia's mind was blank as if she had lost all weight. Because of some shameful reaction that she had never experienced since she could remember, she screamed like a little animal and cried helplessly with sobs.
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Su Xia has always been honest with herself.
In those moments when she felt that she liked Xu Jiqing the most, from holding hands to kissing, to falling asleep together in each other's arms in his small apartment, she had secretly imagined countless times what it would be like to have physical contact with a cold person like him.
Healthy emotions foster healthy relationships.
In her imagination, Xu Jiqing, whom she had watched grow up since he was seventeen, would treat her like a piece of cake and would come over to take a bite and lick her at any time. His concept of such things was essentially upright and he would never make her feel pain and tears like her deceased husband in her previous life.
To this end, she stuffed the small box given to her at the bedside table in her bag and placed it under her pillow tonight.
Exotic sizes, quantity for two sets, everything is just right.
Take it step by step, just enjoy it, but being too indulgent will harm your health.
But in fact, from the moment she proposed to "fight back" out of her own fault, Su Xia cried from beginning to end.
The pain was actually bearable. The extreme shame and loss of consciousness earned her an incredible tolerance. Her tears were purely physiological.
Xu Jiqing didn't speak or close his eyes. His thin eyelids drooped slightly as he stared at her intently.
When would she grab his arm, when would she scold him.
When will I suddenly lose my voice, saliva will flow out from my lips that cannot be closed, and my crying will stop.
Xu Jiqing will neither coax nor stop, he will only use his terrifying learning ability to practice to gain true knowledge, and then repeatedly test the absolute truth from the true knowledge.
By the time she had finished using up all the Boston specialties she had brought back with great difficulty, she didn't know what time it was and was drenched in sweat.
After being taken to take a hot bath and lying back on the new bed covered with simple sheets, Su Xia finally recovered.
She was like a bird tired of flying or a fish tired of swimming, and she didn't even want to move her fingertips.
After she had finished crying, she began to feel so comfortable in Xu Jiqing's arms again. She let go of the past and softened her body, lying on his chest and snuggling in the crook of his neck.
She brought the shower gel with her. The warm almond milk scent had a special magic on Xu Jiqing, making her feel at ease, as if she had finally captured him with an extremely tangible and intimate mark.
Su Xia had clearly counted “not next time” so many times that she couldn’t even count them on one hand, but before she could utter a few words, she fell asleep while he gently stroked her back.
The effects of the alcohol had long since worn off, and Xu Jiqing had no desire to sleep at all.
Su Xia didn't sleep peacefully and moved every once in a while.
It was obvious that she was used to having a pillow at home, and she was not used to the lack of soft cotton to lean on. Her legs kept trying to find a suitable fulcrum on him.
At first, she wanted to squeeze in between his knees, then raised it to the side of his thigh, and finally hugged his arms like a koala, raising her knees to press against his still tense waist and abdomen.
Xu Jiqing lay on his side and watched Su Xia sleep for a long time. He only moved his limbs carefully with her when she moved, and tucked in the corner of the quilt that was disturbed by her small movements.
Her cell phone vibrated under the desk lamp. Su Xia was half awake, too weak to open her eyes. She just stretched out her hand and hummed twice.
"Go back to sleep."
Xu Jiqing covered her eyes, kissed her forehead, and took the phone with one hand.
She forgot to lock the screen before, and Chang Liang stayed on Xiao Moushu's discussion interface. The title had a line of big words: "Does my boyfriend have no interest in me?"
The interface has not been refreshed, and the first comment at the bottom is still from Su Xia's account.
@superxx: [Not being interested doesn't necessarily mean not liking me. My husband loves me to death, but he doesn't seem to be interested in me either.]
Refresh and scroll down, there are already a few sporadic replies:
【Just fool yourself】
[I was just about to ask xx sister how old she is this year. Is she the same age as my mother? Some old-fashioned wife, but the profile of her on the homepage has made me faint with sweetness... Where is your husband? Where is justice? Does Damei actually have such troubles?]
[Sister xx's husband can't do this because sister xx's wife is here]
…
Xu Jiqing looked at it for a while, deleted the comment, and exited the interface.
Seeing that the person with the pop-up window buzzing above the interface was familiar to him, he clicked on it after hesitating for less than a second.
This is the contact interface of Xu Jiaojiao's phone watch.
A while ago, he was persuaded by the little girl to give the link to Su Xia. It was she who was willing to download the app specifically for a child.
After sliding up, the two chatted for a while. Xu Jiaojiao showed her the certificates of awards she had won over the years, as well as the bronze medal she had won in the district primary school swimming competition last semester.
Today's winter vacation news: [Sister Xia Xia! Our teacher said winter vacation will start early this year!]
[Homework will be handed in on January 19th. I'll go to Beijing to play with you on the 20th. My brother agreed to pick me up at the high-speed rail station.]
[Sister Xia Xia, please come too. I'll bring you a gift.]
Primary school students have unlimited energy.
There was no one replying after midnight on the weekend, so I kept on talking one sentence after another, feeling very excited.
Xu Jiqing didn't have the habit of answering for others. She just looked at the title "Sister Xia Xia" that hadn't changed for many years for a while until the other party said something else.
Xu Jiaojiao: [Sister Xia Xia, are you asleep? ]
Xu Jiqing typed, "Charge your watch, go to sleep."
Then he answered her previous sentence: [I fell asleep.]
Xu Jiaojiao sent an "Ah".
After a long pause, as if he was thinking very hard, he asked, "Then who are you?"
Xu Jiqing: [Your brother.]
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