Chapter 58 Chapter 58 What if...what to do?
The tall figure embraced her completely and also dispelled the shadows of the past.
His kisses fell like a torrential rain.
Yan Jiu's eyebrows were curved in beautiful arcs, his eyelids were stained with a little red, and he looked at Chen Yuchu coldly with a wet look, without dodging at all.
Chen Yuchu slowly hooked her lips, his eyes fixed on Yan Jiu's snow-white cheeks without any concealment. There were traces of crying on her long eyelashes, like pearls left by the gods, shining so brightly that people thought it was a miracle and wanted to possess her fiercely.
Yan Jiu was leaning against the French window, her clear and bright eyes looking at him leisurely, with complex emotions revealed in her pupils.
Her black hair spread out like a waterfall. She leaned her back against the cool floor-to-ceiling window glass, tilted her head back and responded to Chen Yuchu's deep kiss. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, letting him absorb all her breath.
The butterfly bones on her back formed a beautiful curve. She was a little breathless, so she tapped his chest lightly with her fingers and knocked twice to signal him to let go.
Chen Yuchu hooked the tip of her tongue and then pulled it away, and placed delicate kisses on her lips without satisfaction. Listening to her sweet voice in his ears, the expression on his face unconsciously became gentle.
The suit wrapped around his strong and smooth lines and powerful heart, which was beating strongly and powerfully at this moment.
His black eyes were deep and quiet, gazing at the exquisitely carved face. The red light of the setting sun outside the window seemed to jump into his pupils, burning with a strong flame color.
An extremely strong feeling of oppression approached, and the raindrops hit the floor-to-ceiling window suddenly and quickly, as if they were going to break the glass. The wind and rain came too suddenly.
Yan Jiu's long eyelashes drooped, her slender body was curved and flexible, her face was more beautiful than the sunset, her red lips were slightly open, as if she was whispering something.
Her neck was stained with rouge red, spreading all the way. The blood under her snow-white skin rushed in the same direction, and her apricot pupils trembled.
Vehicles sped past outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Some people looked up, but could not see into this height that symbolized the pinnacle of power.
Yan Jiushui's cold eyes seemed to have a lot to say to him. Her delicate chin rested on his shoulder. Her breathing became heavier and heavier. Her head felt heavy and she wanted to fall asleep. She slowly closed her eyes. If she fell into complete darkness at this moment, she would no longer be afraid.
She was like a fish in the sea, being tossed by the waves, sinking to the bottom of the sea, and then being lifted up again, her flexible body flipping in the air in a beautiful arc.
"That's about it."
Yan Jiuwei raised his heavy crimson eyelids and asked weakly, with tear marks on his cheeks, which made people feel sorry for him.
The golden light was at the end of the horizon, and the sky had not yet completely fallen into darkness. It shone into his burning eyes, revealing a hint of a smile.
How can it be almost the same? It's far from it.
But Yan Jiu might not be able to bear it. Her spirit has been greatly exhausted, which obviously affects her physical perception.
Chen Yuchu lowered his head and stared at the pitiful little face. He kissed the wet tear marks with warmth and placed a heavy kiss beside the clear pupils. His voice was deep, "Are you tired?"
"Yeah." She said tiredly, and rubbed her chin against his shoulder with the laziness of a kitten.
Chen Yuchu felt a little itchy from her soft skin and the brushing hair. Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead and rolled down his Adam's apple.
Yan Jiu's flushed skin shuddered, and she woke up instantly. The reaction from her cerebral cortex made her unable to suppress some fear. She closed her eyes tightly and pretended to fall asleep due to exhaustion.
Chen Yuchu's gaze dropped down to her trembling eyelashes, and without exposing her little trick, he easily picked her up. The lines of her tense back were tight and smooth, and her cold white skin was covered with scarlet scratches of varying shades.
Yan Jiu was soaked in the warm water, floating erratically, as if she was surrounded by a lifebuoy, which firmly confined her to a safe area and prevented her from falling.
She knew that she almost fell off a cliff today.
Fortunately, there was a pair of hands supporting her.
…
Saturday is the day Yan Jiu and Zhu Shiqing had agreed to have a picnic.
In the morning, Yu Xue called her and asked her indirectly if something had happened. Yan Jiu lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the mottled marks on her chest, and paused for a long time, so long that Yu Xue thought she was in trouble and said in a panic that she would come to find her.
She blinked her hazy eyes, suddenly waking up, remembering what happened yesterday. Her self-defense mechanism was triggered in Chen Yuchu's office, but she did not let the fear slumber in her body again as she had done countless times before.
The corners of Yan Jiu's eyes trembled, and then she forgot how she came back.
And, to make matters worse, there were no safety equipment in the office, so he walked right in yesterday.
Her brows knitted together, what if...
Yu Xue: "Xiaojiu, I'll be right there."
"..." Yan Jiu swallowed his dry throat and refused decisively, "Mom, I'm going out today."
"Ah..." Yu Xue seemed to have something to say to her, but didn't know how to say it.
Yan Jiu pursed her lips, her slender fingers entwined with her black hair. She had conflicting feelings towards Yu Xue. She felt a little resentful of her weakness, but she could never bring herself to say anything harsh to her.
Their roles are not like mother and daughter. Most of the time, Yan Jiu listens to Yu Xue's unhappiness and accepts her fatigue. She feels heavy. She wants to get rid of this role, but she feels that such words are too cruel to her mother.
Yan Hongsheng never listens to others and only wants to be his tyrant at home. And Yan Song, although she is her brother, can't even support her shoulders, let alone comfort Yu Xue.
Mom is lonely too.
But this time, Yan Jiu didn't wait for Yu Xue to continue as usual. Instead, he said calmly, "Mom, if you have time, you can come to my pottery shop."
Yu Xue knew that this was meant to encourage her to go out more often. Her face, still beautiful despite her middle age, frowned and she said hesitantly, "Okay, you go ahead and get busy."
Yan Jiu hung up the phone and got up to wash up. She didn't feel tired even though she went to bed early. Instead, she felt much more relaxed after unloading the psychological burden. Even Yu Xue's call didn't affect her good mood. She looked energetic.
After putting on some light makeup and sportswear, she went downstairs to have breakfast.
Ping'an was lying on the carpet next to the sofa. When she heard Yan Jiu coming downstairs, she suddenly stood up and ran to her feet, wagging her tail vigorously.
Yu Yinghui dried a lot of snacks for them to eat when they go out for fun today and for the stray animal rescue activity next week.
The kitchen prepared a delicious lunch, cakes and fruits in thermal boxes.
Chen Yuchu had just finished exercising and walked towards them with his tall body. Sweat flowed down his cold white skin, and his quick-drying sportswear wrapped around his well-defined muscles.
He stopped in front of Yan Jiu, and the strong hormone smell hit her nose. Yan Jiu's eyes flickered, and she felt awkward for a moment. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at his smooth lines. The heavy aroma mixed with sweat and wood was wrapped in her nostrils.
"We'll leave after I take a shower." Chen Yuchu's calm voice fell.
Yan Jiu raised her eyes, met his deep eyes, nodded, and said softly, "I'll have breakfast."
"Yeah." Chen Yuchu responded indifferently.
Yan Jiu stayed where he was, waiting for him to continue speaking or go upstairs, but he froze for a long time. Only when she glanced at him questioningly did he take a small step closer, leaning over and whispering, "You don't dare look at me? It's not like you haven't seen me before."
Yan Jiu's face suddenly turned red.
She could guarantee that when Chen Yuchu said he had seen him, he definitely didn't mean him wearing sportswear.
Yu Yinghui was packing her things and didn't hear their conversation clearly. Ping An was sitting at her feet, his ears twitching, and he stared at them with his black eyes raised.
After Chen Yuchu went upstairs, Yu Yinghui hesitantly said to Yan Jiu, "Xiaojiu, the master got up at five o'clock to exercise. This must be too much for his body. You should find a chance to persuade him and let him take it easy."
Yan Jiu was sleeping soundly and didn't hear any sound of anyone leaving. However, every time he woke up, Chen Yuchu was gone.
Hearing this, she nodded and said obediently: "Okay, I understand."
Chen Yuchu was used to waking up early, often getting up at five to exercise. When Yan Jiu first heard Yu Yinghui's story, she didn't notice anything was wrong. It wasn't until she looked up at the small enamel clock on the table that she realized something was amiss.
It's eight o'clock now.
Chen Yuchu exercised for three hours?
No wonder I sweat so much.
It's really exhausting.
"toss"?
Yan Jiu's eyes wandered, and his heartbeat suddenly quickened. Could it be that he hadn't been satisfied last night and was wasting his energy early in the morning?
The image of sticky sugar water sliding down the floor-to-ceiling window flashed through her mind. Her cheeks were flushed with a delicate color, her eyelashes trembled, and a hint of relief flashed through her heart.
Fortunately, Chen Yuchu was the one who was tormenting himself instead of her.
Otherwise it would probably take more than three hours, but more.
Yan Jiu had something on his mind and ate breakfast very slowly.
When Chen Yuchu came downstairs after taking a shower, she stared at the breakfast in front of her without even raising her eyes, as if immersed in her own world, but the blush on her delicate little face had not faded.
Chen Yuchu narrowed his dark eyes slightly and looked at her several times without saying a word. He stared at her, chewed the toast in his mouth silently, and took another sip of coffee.
Even though he exhausted himself, he was still naturally energetic and there was no sign of fatigue on his face.
Yan Jiu was wearing a white sportswear today. Her face, which was only lightly made up, looked very transparent, her long eyelashes fluttered, and her fingertips subconsciously picked up the breakfast and put it into her mouth. It was obvious that her mind was not here.
They both finished eating at the same time.
After loading the things into the car and driving forward for a while, Yan Jiu finally regained his composure. His clear eyes blinked slightly, his expression hesitant. He pinched himself with the tips of his round fingernails before making up his mind. "Chen Yuchu, I have something to tell you."
Chen Yuchu was wearing a white sportswear that showed off his good figure. He didn't have the elite temperament he usually had at work, but instead had a bit more sunshine and health. Although he and Yan Jiu were not wearing the same outfit, the two of them looked like they were wearing couple outfits when they sat together.
Seeing Yan Jiu distracted all the way and now hesitant, he raised his eyebrows with a subtle expression and said in a deep voice, "Wait a minute."
He covered Ping'an's ears and then said slowly, "You can tell me now."
Yan Jiu looked at Ping An, who was a little bewildered with his ears covered. The courage she had just mustered up was about to collapse. But under Chen Yuchu's unblinking gaze, she still bit her lip and said, "You didn't wear it yesterday. What if...?"
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