The next morning, sunlight shone through the window onto the bed. Qingyao woke up slowly and sat up slowly. Her head was still a little dizzy, as if shrouded in a thick fog. She subconsciously reached out and rubbed her temples.
At this moment, a deep and charming voice sounded in her ears: "Are you awake? Drink some hangover soup and you'll feel better."
Qingyao lowered her head upon hearing the voice, only to see a slender, fair hand holding a bowl of steaming hot hangover soup. She was stunned for a moment before reacting, then mechanically took the bowl and slowly poured the soup into her mouth.
The warm liquid slid down her throat, bringing a sense of warmth and comfort. However, it was not until she finished the entire bowl of soup that she suddenly woke up and remembered to look at the person next to her.
When she turned to look, her breath caught in her throat. Why was it Jun Moyan? He was wearing a cyan pajamas with a slightly open neckline, revealing his delicate collarbone and a faint glimpse of his chest.
His hair was a little messy, but it added a touch of laziness and casual beauty. Qingyao's eyes unconsciously moved down and saw that she was wearing a white suspender skirt. The skirt was as light as gauze and could hardly hide her graceful figure.
Suddenly, an ominous premonition came over her. Qingyao carefully felt her physical condition again, and the familiar yet unfamiliar feeling made her blush instantly.
It's over! She secretly groaned in her heart, how could she have slept with Jun Mo Ran without thinking? This man is not someone to be trifled with. This has really caused a big mess!
Qingyao, secretly frustrated, tried desperately to recall what had happened last night. But no matter how hard she racked her brain, she could only recall fragmented, blurry fragments; she couldn't piece together a complete picture. This left her feeling extremely frustrated and speechless.
At this moment, Qingyao was completely immersed in her own thoughts, and she didn't even notice that Jun Moran was watching her.
Jun Moran watched Qingyao's ever-changing face with great interest, a surge of curiosity in his heart. He couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and gently poke Qingyao's pink cheek, which felt soft and delicate.
Qingyao suddenly felt a strange sensation on her face, snapping back to her senses. She turned her head and met Jun Moyan's eyes, deep as a pool of water. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. After a moment's silence, she stammered, "Um... I'm sorry!"
Jun Moran felt something was wrong when he heard this, so he said, "I am sorry for you, don't worry, I will be responsible for you!"
Qingyao felt a headache when she heard this. She rubbed her head and said softly: "No need. We are all adults. No one wants to do this. But since it has happened, don't worry, I won't hold you responsible for me." After that, she got out of bed immediately to wash up. Unexpectedly, her body went limp and fell to the ground as soon as she got out of bed.
Jun Mo Ran quickly hugged Qing Yao and said, "I'll carry you to wash up, and we'll discuss the issue of responsibility later!" After saying that, he picked up Qing Yao, and Qing Yao lowered her head in embarrassment. This was the first time she felt so embarrassed.
While Qingyao was washing up, she summoned her spiritual power all over her body, and the pain all over her body disappeared. After washing up, Qingyao sat at the dining table and looked at the breakfast on the table. She took a sip of soy milk, her eyes lit up, it tasted good, and then she took two more sips. After a while, she finished the bowl of soy milk in her hand. Seeing that Qingyao liked it, Jun Moran was about to get up and serve Qingyao some more, but Qingyao hurriedly refused. Seeing this, Jun Moran sat down and looked at Qingyao.
After Qingyao finished her meal, Jun Mo Ran asked her to sit on the sofa while he cleaned up the dishes and washed up. Qingyao looked at Jun Mo Ran who was washing dishes in the kitchen and was lost in thought. When Jun Mo Ran came out after cleaning up, he saw Qingyao sleeping on the sofa. Jun Mo Ran went to the bedroom and got a blanket to cover Qingyao. Qingyao felt the movement and opened her eyes to see Jun Mo Ran covering her with the blanket. Qingyao got up and half-lay on the sofa.
Qingyao lowered her eyes and said, "We are not suitable for each other. I am also wrong. How do you want me to compensate you? Just tell me. I will do it as long as I can."
When Jun Moran heard Qingyao repeatedly reject him, he couldn't help but lift Qingyao's chin, looked at her and said: "We are not together, how do you know it is not suitable? Or do you have a boyfriend?"
Qingyao looked up at Jun Moran and said, "I have a boyfriend, so we are not suitable." She didn't want to mess with Jun Moran. It was better not to provoke someone with such a deep red background. Although she was not afraid of his background, she was also afraid of trouble.
Jun Moran was stunned when he heard this, then he looked at Qingyao seriously and said: "Break up and be with me."
Qingyao was stunned when she heard this, then chuckled and shook her head, saying, "My heart won't belong to just one person. I have two boyfriends, and we get along pretty well. I don't plan to break up with them for the time being."
Jun Moran was stunned when he heard this. Out of respect for Qingyao, he hadn't investigated her. He hadn't expected her to have two boyfriends. What was this like? A one-night stand? Jun Moran's face turned pale at the thought. He was silent for a moment, then looked up at Qingyao and said, "No need for compensation, just let it be." Jun Moran was a traditional man. He had given Qingyao his first time, and Qingyao had a place in his heart. He didn't force anything on Qingyao, and he just let it be.
After dinner, Qingyao changed her clothes and said to Jun Moran, "I'm leaving first. Contact me on WeChat if you need anything."
Jun Moran said: "I'll take you there."
Qingyao opened her mouth but closed it, leaving with Jun Moyan. When she got in the car, she was about to say something when Jun Moyan turned around and approached her. Qingyao subconsciously dodged backwards, and Jun Moyan's face turned unhappy. Qingyao pursed her lips and said, "What's wrong?"
Jun Moran grabbed the seat belt next to Qingyao and buckled it for her, then turned around and went back to the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt and prepared to drive. Qingyao whispered: "Thank you!" Jun Moran said nothing.
The two of them fell silent for a moment. Qingyao couldn't find a point to talk and could only remain silent. Jun Moyan was a man of few words. After a while, Jun Moyan said: "We're here."
Qingyao then realized that they had arrived at the villa. Qingyao said to Jun Moyan: "Thank you, I'll go home first, see you later!" Then she unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car. As a result, she ran into Qi Yue coming back and Yan Qing going out. He came out to see the things Xuanyi bought next door. The three men present saw Qingyao getting out of a car. Everyone looked at Qingyao. Qingyao said awkwardly: "Hi!"
Jun Moran, who was in the car, felt that the atmosphere was not right and got out as well. Now the four men were looking at Qingyao face to face. Qingyao felt embarrassed, but she was an old ancestor and had thick skin, so there was no such thing as embarrassment. Qingyao said calmly: "It's almost noon, why don't we have a meal together?"
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