Chapter 64: No Endurance for Ex-Boyfriend
Qi Yanxue looked at her with a half-smile and asked nonchalantly, "Have you seen enough?"
Zhu Wendong quickly looked away, pretending to be calm, and asked, "Do you usually open the door like this?"
Qi Yanxue lazily wiped her hair, not feeling anything was wrong at all: "What?"
This sentence always feels familiar.
Zhu Wendong didn't have time to think about it, and randomly pointed his fingertips at his abdominal muscles, but because the distance was too close, he accidentally brushed against them for a moment.
She quickly withdrew her hand.
The man's abdomen shrank when he was touched, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
"If you want to touch me, why not do it openly? Why hide after being touched?"
Zhu Wendong was speechless, "No, I——"
Before she could finish her words, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man and placed on his abdominal muscles.
The skin was scorching hot, but the slightly damp water droplets had a hint of coolness, and the hard and solid touch was unreserved.
Qi Yanxue's dark eyes stared at her pretending to be calm face without blinking, like a wild wolf lurking in the dark, quietly staring at the things in the bag.
He held her wrist tightly, emitting temptation bit by bit.
"I don't want to touch you, I want you to touch me as much as you want."
"..." Zhu Wendong felt that the temperature of his hand was almost hotter than magma. He wanted to pull his hand back, but the strength difference was too great. He forced himself to remain calm and spoke.
"I didn't mean to touch you. I was concerned about your safety. I was afraid that if you opened the door like this, you'd be kidnapped by someone with bad intentions."
Qi Yanxue heard the word "care" throughout the sentence, and he hooked his lips and let go of her wrist.
There is no one with bad intentions. He only behaved like this because he knew it was her knocking on the door. No one else would have this opportunity.
Zhu Wendong's hand left his abdominal muscles, his palm was still a little wet, with a trace of residual warmth.
She calmly hid her hands behind her back, but for some reason she felt a little disappointed in her heart, regretting that she didn't touch him enough.
After all, if you really want to order a male model, you can't choose someone with the looks and figure like Qi Yanxue.
Zhu Wendong was almost blinded by the beauty, and only then did he remember his purpose and handed him the key to the phantom.
"I've fixed my car, and I'll return the keys to you."
Qi Yanxue took it casually and threw it on the entrance cabinet. Winter melon at his feet tried to squeeze next to Zhu Wendong, but was stopped by Qi Yanxue.
Zhu Wendong remembered that Qi Yanxue had been taking Donggua for a walk since he was brought back from the Lu family's old house. She pursed her lips for a long time before speaking.
"I'm a bit busy these days and don't have time to walk the dog. I might have to ask you for a long vacation."
Qi Yanxue agreed quickly, saying casually, "It's up to you."
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After returning home, Zhu Wendong took a shower, tidied himself up, and was about to go into the kitchen to cook dinner.
Suddenly there was a sound of knocking on the door.
To be precise, it didn't sound like the sound of chiseling at the door, but more like something was scratching at the door.
Zhu Wendong opened the door and saw, as expected, Donggua was lying in front of the door, scratching the threshold of her house with his claws very seriously.
Just when she was wondering how Donggua ran out, Donggua bit the hem of her clothes and dragged her to Qi Yanxue's house.
Zhu Wendong grabbed the part of his clothes that was bitten by it, stood still, and pulled silently with Donggua.
"Winter melon, stop biting my clothes!"
Donggua didn't understand anything they said, but he could hear her slightly excited voice, so he became even more motivated, and with his amazing biting and dragging strength, he brought her home little by little.
Zhu Wendong really couldn't persuade it. Seeing its unusual behavior, he could only guess that something might have happened to Qi Yanxue.
After convincing himself, he obediently let it drag him into Qi Yanxue's house.
Just as he reached the dining table, the force on his clothes faltered. Zhu Wendong looked around in confusion but saw no one.
After another round, Qi Yanxue was finally found in the kitchen.
!!!
Maybe it’s not Qi Yanxue who’s going to get into trouble now, but her.
Zhu Wendong felt his head was a little hot, like a sign of nosebleed, but when he touched it, it was surprisingly dry.
She looked back at him, closed her eyes, and then opened them again.
The man's naked upper body was covered only with a black apron. Two thin apron strings hung on his broad and thick shoulders, and his narrow and tight waist was loosely tied with a casual knot.
From flipping the spoon to shoveling the pot, every step he takes is done with ease, revealing an indescribable masculine charm.
I'm really going to die.
This scene actually appeared in the novel she wrote.
She didn't realize she was staring for too long until the man in the kitchen suddenly turned around.
Zhu Wendong's eyes were evasive, and he was so panicked that he couldn't decide what to say: "Well...it was Donggua who...dragged me in here."
Qi Yanxue placed the dish on the table and looked at her calmly, "Oh."
“…”
Normally, Qi Yanxue would have made some sarcastic remarks no matter what he said, but he suddenly became so cold that Zhu Wendong didn't know how to respond.
Zhu Wendong glanced casually at the dining table: "Do you want to eat?"
After I said that, I regretted it. What else could I do if I didn't put food on the table and eat?
She is just making small talk.
Qi Yanxue came out of the kitchen again, looking at her with dark eyes: "Do you want to come together?"
Seeing that he was asking casually, Zhu Wendong didn't take it seriously, "No need, I've already eaten."
The aroma of food gradually filled the air, and at this moment her stomach growled twice.
Zhu Wendong: “…”
Qi Yanxue slowly took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands, and curled his lips: "Sit down."
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In fact, Qi Yanxue is very good at cooking. Maybe it was because he was hungry when he was a child in the Qi family. Later, when he lived alone, the first thing he learned was cooking.
When they lived together in their sophomore year, Qi Yanxue prepared three meals a day for herself, so Zhu Wendong could eat almost every day.
After five years, the taste seems to have not changed and is still to her liking.
Even the dishes on the table were her favorites.
From beginning to end, the dinner table remained eerily quiet.
Zhu Wendong lowered his head to pick up some food and noticed that Qi Yanxue was dressed like this even when eating.
I couldn't help but ask, "Do you usually like this at home?"
"What?" Qi Yanxue raised his eyes and looked at her.
Forget it, it’s none of her business.
Zhu Wendong lowered his head and said sullenly, "It's okay."
After finishing the meal, Zhu Wendong tried hard not to glance at the man opposite her. She put down her chopsticks, lowered her eyes, and reminded him.
"I think it's better to dress appropriately in front of your ex-girlfriend."
Qi Yanxue half-leaned against the kitchen door and said meaningfully, "Don't adults have even the most basic self-control?"
Zhu Wendong didn't even raise his head and muttered softly, "Yes to other people, but not to my ex-boyfriend."
Even people who abstain from meat for many years would probably drool when seeing a pig running.
Seeing her frowning and not daring to look up, Qi Yanxue curled the corners of his lips and raised a cunning look at the corners of his eyes.
“Snap—”
Suddenly, the room went dark and all the lights went out.
The crisp sound of the circuit breaker still echoed.
It was pitch black all around, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.
Everything happened so suddenly that Zhu Wendong had not yet adapted to the darkness in front of him. He sat there quietly, not daring to move. He blinked and said lightly.
"Qi Yanxue, the light in your house seems to be broken."
There was no reply, as if she was the only one left in the room, it was strangely quiet.
Zhu Wendong frowned and subconsciously reached out to wipe the place where he had just been, but touched a hard object.
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