Chapter 119 She liked Xie Jingxing even more than before!
It's now close to Qian Yueqiu's delivery.
It's been almost two months.
Qian Yueqiu asked her maid Cui'er today and learned that she could now share a room with her husband, so she couldn't wait to go find some nice clothes.
She turned the wardrobe upside down and made a mess of it.
Because after I got pregnant, my closet was full of large and comfortable clothes.
So she threw the clothes out one by one, muttering, "I don't want these, they don't fit and they don't look good."
at last.
She finally pulled out a light green satin dress with gold-embroidered butterflies and flowers from the bottom of the trunk.
This dress used to be her favorite.
After my body changed during pregnancy, I never wore that dress again.
She looked at the exquisitely beautiful green in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.
After changing clothes.
Qian Yueqiu sat down at the dressing table again, clumsily applying powder to herself, and her lip rouge went slightly beyond the lip line.
Qian Yueqiu was originally quite good at makeup.
But because of the children, I haven't applied makeup in a long time, so I'm a bit clumsy.
Until the person in the mirror had vivid eyebrows and eyes, and cheeks flushed with rosy hues.
That's when she decided to go find Xie Jingxing!
She's not very bright.
So they don't hold grudges very much.
Or rather, even if she holds a grudge, she won't nag endlessly like other women...
If this happened to another woman...
Other women would definitely act childishly towards Xie Jingxing.
For example, using the Cold War as a means of attack, maintaining a stalemate while waiting for the other side to compromise and apologize.
They used sharp words and calculated moves to force Xie Jingxing to make a clear choice between her and Liu Yu.
What kind of "either her or me, it's either her or me" statement?
They might throw things, shout their accusations, or leave angry marks on him with their sharp nails.
Even the best-tempered person.
They would inevitably give Xie Jingxing the cold shoulder for ten days or half a month.
Build a high wall of silence and alienation, so that Xie Jingxing can also taste the bitterness of being neglected.
This is a common power struggle among women in the inner quarters, an instinctive reaction to maintain their status and dignity!
But when it came to Qian Yueqiu...
Her simple thought processes are incapable of supporting such complex and prolonged emotional processes and strategic maneuvering.
Questioning, accusing, cold war... Qian Yueqiu did none of these.
She liked Xie Jingxing even more than before!
This fondness carries a sense of eagerness and bewilderment, as if something has been lost and then regained.
During most of her pregnancy and shortly after giving birth, Qian Yueqiu was unable to sleep with Xie Jingxing.
This made her feel like she hadn't fully possessed her Ah Xing in a long time!
But today.
The maid Cui'er removed the last restraints.
Her long-suppressed emotions surged forth like a floodgate being opened.
She started to be more clingy than before.
Xie Jingxing was processing official documents in his study.
She quietly slipped inside, without saying a word, and sat down on the embroidered stool by the door, her bright black eyes following his every move without blinking.
Xie Jingxing couldn't concentrate under her gaze, so he looked up at her.
Qian Yueqiu immediately broke into a big smile.
sometimes.
She would sidle up to his desk and watch him write with curiosity.
Xie Jingxing's fingers, holding the purple brush, were distinct and firm.
She might suddenly blurt out, "Ah Xing, your hands are so beautiful."
Xie Jingxing paused, and a drop of ink splattered onto the rice paper.
He frowned, but she remained oblivious, still smiling.
When Xie Jingxing received Liu Yu's invitation, he wanted to go out.
"Ah Xing!" Her voice was clear and bright, filled with undisguised pleading, "Ah Xing, you have to go out!...Can you take me with you?"
Xie Jingxing raised his eyes, his gaze shifting slightly, a complex emotion flashing across them so quickly it was impossible to grasp.
He didn't say anything.
Qian Yueqiu walked around to his side, sat down next to him, and naturally wrapped her arms around his arms, leaning half of her body against him. "If you're not going out... can you sleep with me? The maid said I'm okay...!"
She tilted her head back, her eyes sparkling.
It was filled with pure anticipation and joy, without the slightest hint of testing or resentment.
Xie Jingxing remained silent.
Qian Yueqiu leaned closer, her warm breath brushing against his earlobe, and said in a tone that was both coquettish and surprisingly direct, "Ah Xing, I like you so much... so much, so much..."
She paused, as if feeling that this wasn't enough to express her longing, and added with a hint of grievance and urgency in her voice, "Ah Xing, you haven't slept with me in so long. I want to sleep with you!"
These words, burning hot, struck Xie Jingxing.
There was no roundabout way, no accusation, and not even the mention of "Liu Yu," the obstacle between them.
In her world, it was as if that incident had never happened.
Or it happened.
It's far less important than "wanting to sleep with him"!
Xie Jingxing always believed that he loved Liu Yu more than he loved Qian Yueqiu.
But he only realized it now.
He actually wanted to turn down Liu Yu's invitation... and stay to keep Qian Yueqiu company!
Xie Jingxing somewhat awkwardly patted the back of her hand that was tightly wrapped around his arm.
Her fingernails almost pierced through the thin silk of early summer, embedding themselves into the flesh of his arm.
Xie Jingxing could clearly feel the subtle trembling coming from Qian Yueqiu's body.
A strange sense of irritation, mixed with a trace of pity that he himself was unaware of, quietly welled up in his heart.
He tried to move his arm, but Qian Yueqiu only tightened her grip on it.
"Jingxing..." Qian Yueqiu called softly, her voice slightly nasal, sounding both aggrieved and coquettish.
Xie Jingxing's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, but he ultimately did not try to break free again.
He awkwardly raised his other hand and gently patted the back of her hand that was tightly wrapped around his arm.
This action can hardly be described as gentle.
The moment his fingertips touched the skin on the back of her hand, he could even feel the stiffness in his own knuckles.
The patting rhythm was haphazard, and the force was not precisely controlled.
For Qian Yueqiu, that was enough.
She quickly interpreted his silence as tacit approval.
So Qian Yueqiu started to pull at Xie Jingxing's clothes.
Xie Jingxing's thoughts drifted away involuntarily.
It drifted towards Liu Yu, who was supposed to keep the appointment.
Liu Yu treated her differently.
She was always elegant, with a perfect sense of distance.
Spending time with Liu Yu.
He needs to devote all his energy to figuring out, catering to, and showing his most outstanding side.
It is a kind of ultimate spiritual pleasure, and also a never-ending pursuit.
He always thought so.
This feeling of challenge and desire to conquer is love.
He thought he loved Liu Yu far more than he loved Qian Yueqiu, who was undressing him.
But at this moment...
Xie Jingxing, however, did not want to keep his appointment with Liu Yu and chose to stay and accompany Qian Yueqiu.
Qian Yueqiu...
She was so specific, so real.
Her joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness were all clearly written on her face; her love burned as fiercely as a fire, as if she wanted to burn him away with her...
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