Chapter 316
The man's "hmm" sounded low and long, and it fell into Jiang Qiao's ears. She felt her ears getting hot, and her heart trembled slightly.
The words the man said in the afternoon flashed through her mind. It was also in this bedroom that Lu Xun asked her, "Can we do it tonight..."
The big hand on her waist was very present at this moment. Jiang Qiao felt that the place where she was held by the man was getting hot. It was so hot that she could hardly bear it.
“Lu Xun…” Jiang Qiao’s fingers grasping the man’s sleeve moved subconsciously, and she was a little entangled but still said: “It’s so late…”
Her voice was very soft, as if she was embarrassed. She lowered her head after she finished speaking, not daring to look at the man. After a long while, she heard the man say "hmm" in a low voice.
The big hand on her waist did not loosen at all, but pressed her closer and closer. She was pressed against the man's hard and broad chest. Jiang Qiao's cheeks were hot, but she did not resist and let the man turn off the night light.
In the dim room, Jiang Qiao closed her eyes, but her long eyelashes kept trembling, like a pitiful little butterfly flapping its wings.
Her chin was pinched, and she trembled as she opened her eyes. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were clear in the darkness, misty and misty.
She was still in the position of blowing her hair, half lying and half hugging in the man's arms. The two were very close. As they talked, the man's hot breath hit her neck. Jiang Qiao heard Lu Xun ask her "Are you afraid?"
She could clearly feel the obvious changes in the man.
Realizing what it was, Jiang Qiao's face burned, his heart beat like a drum, and his brain was a mess: "I, I don't know......"
She tried to evade the man's words, but her fingers tightly grasped the man's clothes, and she unconsciously burrowed into his arms, looking pitiful...
Lu Xun thought back to the past, Jiang Qiao was always like this, never learned to refuse him, always let him do bad things in a daze, and begged pitifully when he couldn't stand it anymore.
Jiang Qiao didn't know that he liked her like that the most.
Jiang Qiao was completely controlled by him and bullied by him until she cried red-eyed.
“Don’t be afraid.” Lu Xun’s Adam’s apple rolled slowly, and his eyes darkened. He spoke in a low and hoarse voice: “Jiang Xiaoqiao, don’t be afraid…”
It seemed like a comfort, but also like an ultimatum.
The night was as cool as water, but the room was completely different and warm. The air was so thick that it almost stopped flowing.
The white and red fingers stretched out, but the next second they were firmly grasped by the man's bony hands, and slowly but unyieldingly pulled back.
“Wu…” Jiang Qiao cried in a muffled voice: “Lu Xun, I hate you…”
With a tearful accusation, Lu Xun was both delicate and pitiful. He chuckled, "Do you hate me again?"
As Jiang Qiao cried and begged for mercy, Lu Xun took off his hearing aid with one hand and threw it aside casually. He asked slowly, "What is Jiang Xiaoqiao saying?"
"I can't hear it." Lu Xun said.
“…………………………”
The man's low and hoarse voice was full of doubts, but his movements did not stop. Jiang Qiao stared at him in disbelief with his red eyes: "You, you......"
When you are angry to a certain extent, you can't speak. Before Jiang Qiao could react, he was taken to the next round.
The low sobbing sound started again, as if it would never stop.
When the sky was getting light, Jiang Qiao was finally released. At that time, she couldn't even cry anymore. Tears fell down her feverish and rosy cheeks. Before they fell on the pillow, they were kissed away by the man.
"Stop crying, okay?" In a daze, the man's low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears. The familiar and pleasant voice made Jiang Qiao feel even more wronged, and she cried even harder.
Lu Xun didn't have his hearing aids with him. He only saw that the girl's face was wet, her thin eyelids were swollen from crying, and the corners of her eyes were red.
He sighed softly, and coaxed with some helplessness and heartache: "Jiang Xiaoqiao, be good......"
The bully actually makes the "victim" behave better. How can this be justified? Jiang Qiao felt very aggrieved, but he couldn't resist the sleepiness. He cried until he fell asleep.
She slept uneasily, and pressed herself against the heat source as if seeking warmth. When she really pressed herself against it, she subconsciously trembled and moved back.
Lu Xun knew that he had over-bullied others, and he felt a little regretful, but that regret was suppressed by the huge satisfaction.
He belongs to Jiang Qiao, so he will give Jiang Qiao everything he has, and Jiang Qiao cannot refuse.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Jiang Qiao woke up slowly, his eyelids were so swollen that he could hardly open them.
There was no one around, but he could still vaguely smell the pleasant scent of the man. The familiar scent was the same as last night. Jiang Qiao subconsciously shuddered, then angrily punched the pillow.
This time the movement was too big, and he didn't know where it was pulled. Jiang Qiao grimaced in pain, and with trembling hands he lifted the quilt. Jiang Qiao's eyes were wide open with anger.
There wasn't a single piece of healthy skin on her body. Some were red, some were blue. If you didn't know, you would think she had been beaten!
Thinking of the man's slow movement in taking off his hearing aid last night, Jiang Qiao felt his face was about to burn.
Psychopath, pervert, hooligan!
Jiang Qiao gnashed her teeth and cursed him with all the dirty words she could think of in her life, but she still felt unsatisfied. She picked up the pillow the man had slept on and threw it to the ground.
The door opened, and Lu Xun saw this scene as soon as he entered. The girl was lying on her side, with her long hair as black as ink spread behind her. Her thin white shoulders were covered with red marks, and she looked pitiful and cute.
What doesn't match this is the girl's expression, which is vicious, like a small animal grinding its teeth to bite someone.
It's a pity that the tail of the eye is red, the nose is also red, and the rosy lips are bitten and swollen. It doesn't look intimidating at all.
Lu Xun picked up the pillow, faced the girl's fierce gaze, sat down on the bed, pulled the quilt up, and said disapprovingly, "What if you catch a cold?"
Jiang Qiao: “…………………………”
The man looked like a beautiful girl in Gaoling, as if nothing had happened, as if he was not the one who had gone crazy last night. Jiang Qiao was furious: "How dare you say that!"
How could he scold her so confidently? Jiang Qiao wanted to see how thick Lu Xun's face was.
The man had a noble and calm face, and was wearing a neat white home suit. He must have taken a shower in the morning, looking fresh and clean.
On the other hand, her voice was hoarse, and her eyes were swollen and single eyelids because she cried so hard. In contrast, she looked so miserable.
They were both putting in the same amount of effort, but why was Lu Xun so energetic? She felt as if she had been beaten up. Jiang Qiao was unbalanced and fell headfirst onto the pillow in anger. No matter how Lu Xun tried to coax her, she just couldn't get up.
"I made pumpkin pie and crystal shrimp dumplings." Lu Xun said softly, "They won't taste good if they get cold."
Jiang Qiao didn't say anything.
Lu Xun: “I also made purple sweet potato buns and meatball soup.”
Thanks for the tip from the song of Nostalgic Angel~
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