Jing An'an didn't speak, but the whimpering in her throat never stopped.
That night, Xiang Hengxi made the most of his physical strength until dawn, then he stopped and contentedly held the exhausted Jing An'an in his arms.
Jing An'an was exhausted and her mind was hazy, but she had already sensed that something was wrong; this was probably not a dream.
However, she was too tired to concentrate and fell asleep on Xiang Hengxi's chest.
He slept until noon, something that Xiang Hengxi, who was always self-disciplined, had never done before.
I slept so soundly and deeply that I felt incredibly comfortable when I woke up.
He opened his eyes and saw Jing An'an, his heart filled with a warm feeling. So this kind of thing was so enjoyable. No wonder the veterans loved to tell these dirty jokes.
He reached out and brushed her stray hairs aside, then leaned down and kissed her forehead. Looking at her sleeping face, a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.
Suddenly, he remembered something, so he quickly sat up, lifted the blanket, and looked down.
The light pink cherry blossoms have now turned into bright red camellias, which are obviously swollen and red.
He seemed to have gone a bit too far yesterday, but the feeling was so wonderful, and she cooperated, holding him tightly the whole time, so how could he bear to leave?
It's so swollen, should I apply some ointment?
Xiang Hengxi thought for a moment, then took off his clothes, wrung out a hot towel, and carefully wiped her down.
"What are you doing!" Jing An'an woke up with a dazed mind, and her voice was so hoarse when she spoke.
"I'll clean it for you. I'll go buy some ointment in a bit." After Xiang Hengxi finished applying the ointment, he moved to her side, put his arm around her shoulder, and gently kissed her cheek, whispering, "Does it hurt a lot?"
"..." Imagine if you were poked with a wooden stick all night, would you feel any pain?
After silently grumbling to himself, Jing An'an gradually recalled some fragments. He had asked her, and she had responded, "Oh, yes, help me..."
Although these fragments are incomplete, she was not forced into this situation, and she is now unable to rationally push him away and slap him.
"Are you hungry? Should we order something to eat first?" Xiang Hengxi wanted to talk to her about marriage after dinner. He was a responsible person, and since they were already like this, he was determined to marry her, and she had to marry him too, because he had given her his virginity.
Jing An'an's mind was in a mess. She nodded haphazardly, wrapped herself in a sheet, and got out of bed. Her legs were so weak that she almost fell. Fortunately, her physical fitness had improved a lot recently, and after forcing herself to calm down, she finally made it to the bathroom.
She planned to take a shower first, calm down, and slowly sort out her ambiguous relationship with her superior.
Standing in the bathtub, one scene becomes clearer: she took off her sweater herself, she took off her vest herself, and she asked him to take off her underwear.
Jing An'an had a headache and wanted to forget how seductive she had been, but she couldn't.
I lingered in the bathroom for almost half an hour when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Feeling guilty, she flinched, stood by the door, gripped the doorknob, and asked, "What is it?"
"Open the door, here are your clothes," Xiang Hengxi said with a smile.
Jing An'an blushed, glanced at her naked body, opened the door a crack, grabbed her clothes, and quickly closed the door again.
After changing her clothes, she looked at herself in the mirror, her brows furrowing slightly. This was the first time she had ever worn a pink dress, and it felt very strange. However, since her clothes were dirty, she could only make do with it.
Next, she will have to go out and face the aftermath of last night.
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