Chapter 72: A Little Toffee
"Cheng, Cheng Chuan............."
Xu Ningjun twisted his body, trying to escape from his arms.
But the man refused, staring at her with his dark eyes full of questions about where she was going.
Seeing this, Xu Ningjun's heart softened like water. When did her taciturn boy learn to wag his tail to show weakness? Who led him astray?
She put her ear close to his and poked him, her voice as thin as a mosquito's hum, "The drawer over there."
Following her little hand, Cheng Chuan opened the drawer and saw what was inside.
It was the first time he had seen this thing, a measuring tool.
There's no need for that in the countryside. Some people came to the village a few times to promote it, like they were trying to prevent some disease, but no one paid any attention to them.
Everyone thinks this little thing is quite expensive and only a lunatic would buy it.
"You... um, do you know what this is?"
Xu Ningjun covered his face with his hands, his face flushed hot.
She could even hear her own heart pounding and barking, she had just bought it casually before.
I don't know when I suddenly had a brainwave and bought this thing.
I didn't think much of it when I bought it. It's just an umbrella for children, everyone uses it, so what's there to be ashamed of?
But now, in front of him, she wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill herself.
"I don't know, Ningning, can you help me put it on?"
He looked bright and had a sense of anticipation.
Xu Ningjun didn't want to pay any attention and curled up under the quilt.
Perhaps it was because of Cheng Chuan's gaze that she no longer dared to meet his eyes.
Her brother Chuan was like a wooden man, and she thought...he had no physical needs.
He had previously acted as if it didn't matter, he would give it to her if she wanted it, and forget it if she didn't want it.
It was like she had teased an innocent boy.
She said coquettishly, "Cheng Chuan, I advise you to hurry up before I change my mind."
Very small, for him...
Xu Ningjun buried herself in his arms in frustration. She was the inexperienced and foolish girl. Woo woo woo...
Cheng Chuan was twice her size, and his broad shoulders wrapped around her, as if he could swallow her into his body.
She was like a floating island, having found her home, warm and safe.
His warm lips fell from her cheek all the way down, biting her collarbone lightly, leaving an ambiguous red mark.
"Hmm."
Xu Ningjun bit her lip. The slight itch like an electric shock made her nose sore and tears welled up in her eyes unconsciously.
"Wait, wait a minute."
But at this point, Xu Ningjun had no choice but to say no. The man's bronze skin was hot, making her look as white as a piece of freshly boiled milk/candy.
She was like a frightened deer in the woods, sobbing and pushing his shoulders.
Cheng Chuan leaned over and kissed her lips, teasing her skillfully.
"Can you please...?"
"Can."
Cheng Chuan was reluctant to let her go, and he was helpless when she started to act like a spoiled brat.
He knew that his little one had no ability to tolerate pain at all, and would burst into tears if he cut his hand.
The little man's face was flushed, his eyes were red with tears, and his long hair was wet with sweat, sticking to his face, making him look weak and frail.
She was tortured badly, but refused to show weakness. She struggled to get up from his arms and bit his shoulder to vent her anger.
It doesn't hurt, but it feels soft like a kitten.
"It's okay, honey, don't be afraid."
A man's mature voice came out, coaxing her.
With big hands supporting her waist, Xu Ningjun could no longer find his voice.
Obediently, I relaxed and accepted him, falling into his smiling eyes.
Lust cast a hazy shadow over his eyes, his nose caressed hers, and the lingering night prolonged the moment.
It took Cheng Chuan a long time to realize something was wrong. "Breathe."
He pinched her little face, shook it gently, and rescued her poor lips from his teeth.
There were bite marks on her soft lips, and Cheng Chuan had no choice but to pick her up and hold her on his body.
"Would that be a little easier?"
The little thing was too nervous, so he patted her back with his big hands to slow her breathing.
Xu Ningjun could feel him every time he took a breath. The greedy big dog was full and satisfied, which was really annoying!
He hugged her and refused to move or go out.
"Chuanchuan, tell me, do you love me very, very, very much?"
She hid beside his face, pouting her little face, squeezing out the soft flesh, and asked coquettishly.
Cheng Chuan hummed and nodded.
Countless times, he was disgusted with his poor speaking skills in front of her, not as good as others in speaking.
When she first arrived in the countryside, she looked naive. As the ox cart moved slowly, she pointed at something in a villager's basket and asked, "Auntie, what is this?"
He looked up from the field and saw her fascinated by the bamboo shoots in the basket, even playing with a ladle for a long time.
She was laughing and joking with the educated youth next to her. She was so beautiful and dazzling in the crowd, and everyone was looking at her.
They seemed to be making fun of her, and the tips of her ears were red and translucent.
"Don't talk nonsense."
The voice was soft and filled with anger.
He was sent by the team leader to help the educated youth carry their luggage. That was the first time Cheng Chuanbei took the initiative to go over and take her luggage.
It’s also the last time.
Her first words to him were, "I'll do it myself."
He withdrew his hand awkwardly, and Cheng Yuanshan snatched her suitcase and helped carry it back.
Cheng Yuanshan doesn't work in the fields, so his hands are clean. He is different.
The villagers all said that the educated youth loved cleanliness and were precious, and they looked down on them. He seemed to understand.
He started washing his hands and cutting his nails wherever he went, and kept his body very clean without any sweat smell.
But she never paid any attention to him and became increasingly close to Cheng Yuanshan, so she often went in and out of Cheng's house.
Every time she came, she would bring some candy, cakes, etc. to share with them.
Qian Meixiang happily took it. He knew that she brought these things because she liked Cheng Yuanshan.
If he doesn't want it, he'll just hide away.
Cheng Chuan sometimes wondered if his hands were clean that day when he helped her move the luggage.
Will he become friends with her like Cheng Yuanshan?
She was the only spice in his bitter life.
Seeing her every day was enough for Cheng Chuan, he never had any delusions.
It was the first time Xu Ningjun heard Cheng Chuan say this and he was stunned for a long time.
He stuttered a little, and told her all this in a very soft and slow voice.
Looking at her, her appearance was reflected in his dark eyes, extremely gentle.
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