171? Chapter 171



171 Chapter 171

◎ "The night is long, let's find some fun."◎

Inside the curtain, the air was scorching hot.

Before Xu Qinghe could react, Xie Qi grabbed her hands that were originally around her waist and pressed them against the bed.

He placed his hands above her, gritted his teeth, and looked into her eyes and said, "Xu Qinghe, can you please repeat what you just said?"

Xu Qinghe was still a little confused. After a moment of recollection, he asked in confusion, "Which sentence?"

Xie Qi panted and said, "You want to say that."

Oh, that’s the sentence.

Xu Qinghe understood, thought about it, leaned forward slightly, kissed the corner of his lips, and said seriously, "Xie Qi, I miss you so much."

"Is it true?"

Xu Qinghe pursed his lips, thinking.

Xie Qi felt a chill in his heart, and quickly pressed forward again.

"No matter whether you're telling the truth or not, since you said it, I'll take it seriously. Qinghe, I'll assume that you really miss me, and I'll assume that you really haven't forgotten me."

He leaned over and kissed her, even more quickly and aggressively than just now in the bathroom, making Xu Qinghe think that this man really wanted to swallow her in one gulp.

She closed her eyes, enduring it and enjoying it.

Enjoy his lips and tongue sucking and licking her, enjoy his kisses lingering on her neck and collarbone, enjoy him taking off the clothes that make her feel stuffy one by one.

The drunk man hadn't realized that he should be embarrassed at this moment. She just lowered her eyes and looked down in between looking up to bear it. Apart from the dark head, all she saw was his white underwear.

Xu Qinghe hugged his head, caressed his ear impatiently, and asked in a trembling voice, "Why are you still wearing clothes? Aren't you hot?"

Xie Qi was busy, and when he heard this, he said vaguely, "It's not hot."

In the end, he only loosened his belt and did not take off his clothes.

The curtain shook heavily, Xu Qinghe raised his hand to grab the curtain, and couldn't help but let out a quick low cry.

"Xie Qi...it hurts...it hurts..."

Xie Qi took back her hand that was holding the curtain, leaned over and kissed her eyebrows, nose, and moist red lips.

He raised his hand to wipe away the sweat on her forehead, recalling the path he had taken five years ago, which was exactly the same as now.

She still looks the same as before.

——After five years, I wonder if you still remember where her sensitive parts are, where her moles are on her body, and where she likes to act the most?

It was inappropriate that at this moment, Nan Si's dying words happened to ring in my ears.

His eyes darkened, as if he was venting his anger...

"Um……"

Xu Qinghe grabbed his shoulders and slapped his back hard through his pajamas.

"Xie Qi, it hurts..."

The girl's eyes were red and she looked at him aggrievedly, as if accusing him of his recklessness, but without a trace of blame.

Xie Qi felt a pain in his heart.

She rarely showed such vulnerability, and if she hadn't been drunk, she probably would never have shown it to him in her life.

Xie Qi restrained his strength and kissed her inch by inch as usual to comfort her.

"sorry."

From the beginning to the end, he was always wrong.

It was he who insisted on pushing the girl away, and it was he who insisted on wishing her to find another good partner. How could he vent his anger on her now?

This is really too shameless.

Later, Xie Qi stopped thinking about anything else and focused on serving her, wanting only to make the girl happy.

At the last moment, he lowered his head and looked at the girl's misty eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally pulled away.

After all this trouble, the previous bath was wasted, and Xie Qi had no choice but to take the person to take a bath again.

Xu Qinghe leaned in his arms and let him clean her.

When I looked up, I saw his slightly sad eyes.

She raised her hand and gently smoothed the space between his brows.

"Are you unhappy?"

Xie Qi came back to his senses, took her hand, and kissed it on his lips.

"No, I'm very happy."

"Then why the frown?"

Xie Qi sighed, then lowered his head and kissed her again.

A kiss closed the water, and ripples appeared in the bucket.

Xu Qinghe clung to his arm, breathing softly.

He bit her ear bone and said helplessly, "I'm afraid you'll beat me to death when you wake up tomorrow."

"Why should I kill you?"

"Because I did this to you when you were unconscious."

Xu Qinghe hummed softly, the water rippled, and she clung to him tighter.

"If you are afraid, why are you still like this now?"

Xie Qi hugged her tightly and said with a helpless smile: "Just now, I just wanted to sleep on the same bed with you, that's all."

But when she was about to fall asleep holding her sweet and soft lover in her arms under the quilt, she suddenly hugged his waist tightly and said that she missed him.

Even though he knew that what she said was just a simple thought in her heart without any lust, Xie Qi's heart, which was already confused by her, immediately began to beat fast.

She said she missed him all the time, which meant she had never forgotten him.

This means that her coldness and alienation when they met again that day, the harsh words she said in Xu's house later, and her coldness in the days that followed were all disguises she made to cover up her own feelings.

She obviously liked him very much, obviously missed him all the time, and obviously was always thinking about him.

Even if she had liked someone else before and had children with him, so what? For a girl as good as her, what was wrong with liking a few more men?

After all, her fate with others was too shallow, and now, after going around in circles, she finally returned to his arms.

As long as the result is good, what does it matter how the process is?

**

The next day, Xu Qinghe had a splitting headache due to a hangover.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the messy bed and the arm that was tightly wrapped around me.

She just moved her arm slightly, and her whole body ached.

Even though she had very little memory of last night, the familiar feeling of soreness and the suffocating sensation of being held in her chest made her understand everything in an instant.

"Thank you Qi!"

She shouted hoarsely.

Xie Qi behind him shuddered and immediately woke up. Then he quickly stood up and climbed off the bed. Without even having time to put on his shoes and socks, he knelt in front of the bed with a "dong".

"Qinghe, I was the bastard last night. I took advantage of you when you were drunk..."

"Go get me some water."

Xu Qinghe interrupted him.

Xie Qi was stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up, poured a cup of warm water and handed it to her lips. He did this back and forth three or five times before the girl on the bed finally recovered.

"Qinghe...I..."

"Go get me a bowl of contraceptive soup."

She interrupted again.

Xie Qi said sincerely: "I didn't stay inside several times last night, really."

"Are you going?"

Her voice was slightly cold.

Xie Qi just thought that he had lied to her too much in the past and had lost her trust.

The bitter soup was brought to his lips. Xu Qinghe glared at Xie Qi again, and finally drank the soup while holding his breath.

Xie Qi immediately handed over two pieces of cake and then helped the girl rinse her mouth.

He had been prepared to endure her anger, but who would have thought that in the following days, she did not get angry with him because of this matter, nor did she drive him out. The two of them ate and went to bed as usual and spent time together, but he still slept in the second room at night.

She acted as if nothing had happened.

Xie Qi found himself increasingly unable to fathom this girl's thoughts. Did she blame him? Or didn't she?

If you blame him, you should kick him out of Xu's house.

If she didn't blame him...why did she only let him sleep on this small soft couch? Why didn't she sleep on the same couch with him?

As I was thinking this, the moonlight outside the window was gradually covered, the weather became gloomy, and a damp wind blew through the air.

Several flashes of white light seemed to split the sky, followed by several loud thunders that rang out one after another.

Then there was the sound of crackling rain falling on the window lattice.

Xie Qi came back to his senses from his speculation, and the candles in the room were blown out by the howling wind outside the window.

There were still bursts of lightning and thunder.

Xie Qi sat up with a start and looked towards the inner room.

However, the candlelight in the inner room had already been extinguished by the wind.

Immediately, there was only darkness in the field of vision.

He found the night pearl, and its bright luster immediately illuminated his vision.

"...Qinghe?"

After a moment, a response came from the inner room, but it was just a faint "hmm".

At this time, Xie Qi had already walked to the door of the inner room because of anxiety. He thought for a moment, walked around the screen, and lifted a layer of curtains outside the bed.

Through the layers of curtains in front of the bed, he whispered, "I'll stay here with you, okay?"

She is not afraid of thunderstorms, but she is afraid of not being with her loved ones on thunderstorm nights.

After a while, the curtain moved slightly and was pulled open by a bare hand.

The tent was pitch black, and only the girl's calm voice could be heard: "Xie Qi, come up."

“…”

Xie Qi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he raised his hand to open the curtain.

There was only a quilt on the bed, and Xu Qinghe was lying inside with her back to him. Her little face was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to discern her expression.

Xie Qi hesitated for a moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, but he finally chose to obey.

He gently lifted the quilt and crawled in, pressing his chest against her back and holding her in his arms.

After a moment, the person in his arms trembled slightly, and warm liquid fell down his arms, soaking the underwear that the girl had picked for him herself.

“…”

He lowered his head, kissed the top of Xu Qinghe's head, and whispered, "Qinghe, I'm here."

The person in his arms was shaking even more violently, his whole body as tense as a fully drawn bow.

His arms were even wetter.

“…”

Even though he wasn't sure why she was like that, whenever he saw the girl crying, his heart felt as if someone was tugging at it, sending waves of sharp pain through it.

Xie Qi's throat felt like it was blocked by a ball of wet cotton, making it uncomfortably tight.

He hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to embed her into his body and never separate from her.

"Qinghe, I will always be here."

The person in my arms finally cried out loud.

While choking up, he said, "You've been away from me for five years. What qualifications do you have to say such things?"

She had spent every thunderstorm night in the past alone.

She replayed the memories of her and her loved ones in her mind until the rain stopped or the day broke.

Only herself.

This was the first time she had revealed her vulnerability in front of him over the past five years, and Xie Qi had never condemned his decision to push her away as much as he did today.

"I was a jerk and didn't know what was going on in the past. Qinghe, I promise, it won't happen again. From now on, whether I live or die, I will never give up on you again. Even if I die, I want to die by your side."

Xu Qinghe turned around, pressed against his chest, and bit his neck.

"If you dare say something like that again, I'll kick you out."

Xie Qi endured the pain in his neck and smiled proudly: "See, I told you that you still care about me and don't want me to die. Just admit it this time, okay?"

“…”

The teeth in the neck are more deeply embedded.

"Hiss...Okay, okay, okay, if you don't admit it, then don't admit it. Be gentle, it won't end well if you leave marks. I still have to send your daughter off tomorrow."

Xu Qinghe raised her hand and hit him: "What do you mean my daughter? Didn't you say you would treat her like your own?"

Xie Qi wrapped her fist in his palm, then placed it on his lips and kissed it gently.

"Yes, yes, she is my daughter too. I will go and send our daughter off tomorrow. Are you satisfied?"

Xu Qinghe hugged his waist tightly, close to his chest, just enough to hear the throbbing of his chest.

What was said could not be undone. She had already planted the seeds of peace between herself and another in his heart. If she were to tell him now, it would be a lie brewing from years of resentment...

If there is any rift between the two of them in the future, he will inevitably become suspicious when he brings this matter up again.

Then it will be my daughter who gets hurt.

Since this matter concerns her daughter, even Xie Qi, who grew up with her, would not dare to bet that he would not hold a grudge against her daughter in the future.

The truth of this matter can only be discovered by Xie Qi himself.

If he doesn't find out...

Then he is really hopeless!

"hiss……"

Xie Qi felt pain on his shoulder and couldn't help but feel aggrieved: "Why are you biting me again for no reason?"

Xu Qinghe snorted, "The night is long and I have nothing to do, so I bite you to vent my anger."

Just found an excuse.

However, upon hearing this, Xie Qi immediately became energetic.

He turned over, supporting himself on the girl with both hands, his eyes full of eagerness: "In that case, why don't we find some other fun?"

“…”

Xu Qinghe blushed, naturally knowing what he meant by "fun".

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