Anxiously searching for that petite figure in the crowd, An Junxi began to worry.
She is so beautiful, so weak, and slightly drunk. Will she meet a bad man?
When An Junxi saw Jiang Xiaoqu from a distance, he really wanted to kowtow to God. Thank God, he finally found her.
Contrary to what he expected, she was neither happy nor continuing to play, nor did she call anyone. Instead, she closed her eyes slightly with a look of frustration on her face and sat on a bench, holding her cheeks.
The breeze passed by, lifting up her naturally hanging hair, revealing a few strands of charm and elegance.
An Junxi approached quietly.
I heard her muttered vaguely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to say that... I'm sorry... I shouldn't have torn the photo..."
( ⊙ o ⊙ ) An Junxi was extremely surprised when he heard Jiang Xiaoqu talking to himself.
Could these be the words of the iceberg girl? He even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
Then, there was a series of waves of surprises.
"Forget it, I forgive you. But you have to pay me back in the future and do it again." An Junxi said coolly, and pulled his bangs proudly.
Hehe, I wonder what Jiang Xiaoqu will look like in a wedding dress? Will she be so beautiful that she turns into a fairy and flies to the sky?
Jiang Xiaoqu trembled all over, her long eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes in surprise, looking up at the unruly man who she thought was walking away.
"You...you're gone, aren't you?" I couldn't believe it. If it were anyone else, they would have gone far away after suffering such sarcasm and sarcasm.
The anger in An Junxi's heart had long since disappeared without a trace. He grinned and said, "I left something behind. Come back and get it."
The red wine in Jiang Xiaoqu's body gradually dissipated the alcohol effect, her head was a little sluggish, and the objects in her eyes were slightly swaying. She frowned slightly and thought, "Thing? What thing?" She looked around.
An Junxi looked at her charming look and almost laughed out loud. He sat next to her, put his arms around her shoulders, and said seriously, "The most cherished and precious thing..."
When Jiang Xiaoqu asked him what the most cherished and precious thing was, he would say to her in the most affectionate and gentle tone: That's you, my dear!
But what An Junxi was waiting for was a slight snore and a drooping little head on his shoulders.
An Junxi looked down in surprise and found that Jiang Xiaoqu was already leaning on him, frowning slightly, and fell asleep.
Are you too tired? Or can’t bear the influence of alcohol?
She actually fell asleep like this.
"Oh, you should give me a chance. I haven't said the key sentence yet."
An Junxi sighed helplessly.
Holding her narrow shoulders, smelling her fragrant breath close at hand, and thinking about it, An Junxi actually smiled like that.
His contented and warm smile aroused the admiration of many girls passing by.
A photographer passed by and saw the beautiful scene. He quietly took a few beautiful photos.
Bright street lights, bustling streets, hurried pedestrians, the urban night is also so impetuous and hurried.
But there was such a couple, sitting there calmly and embracing each other peacefully.
An Junxi sent Jiang Xiaoqu back home, and Xiaohe left the door open for Jiang Xiaoqu. Xiaohe was already asleep.
It seems that Xiaohe is easily tired recently and is no longer as capable of staying up late as before.
Quietly, An Junxi hugged Jiang Xiaoqu and placed her on her bed, then went to the bathroom to find a towel, soaked it, and wiped Xiaoqu's face.
Jiang Xiaoqu saw her mother, a woman who had always been strong, looking at her with a warm smile.
"Mother!"
Xiaoqu rushed towards her mother.
Yes, she is still a child, especially in front of her dear mother. She also hopes to hide in a warm harbor and be a leisurely child.
No worries, no responsibilities, no hard work.
The towel was thrown onto the bed by Jiang Xiaoqu's restless little hands. An Junxi just reached out to take it, but Jiang Xiaoqu hugged her around the waist.
"I miss you so much..." Xiaoqu murmured in a daze. I miss you so much, mom.
"Uh..." An Junxi suddenly couldn't breathe.
He turned his neck stiffly to look at the girl beneath him. She had a pretty and charming figure, and her flaming red lips were so moist that they attracted people's imagination.
"Don't go...don't go..."
Jiang Xiaoqu's drunken voice was like an aphrodisiac, arousing all An Junxi's desires at once.
The flames filled the sky and were out of control.
"Xiaoqu, I won't leave, I don't want to leave..." An Junxi comforted the girl softly, stroking her hair with his hands, and couldn't help but touch her slippery cheeks.
She called out something delicately, and wrapped her soft arms around his body. How could she let him bear it with her coquettish look?
Sweat covered his forehead, his breathing suddenly became thicker and heavier, and there was a strong fire burning in his chest.
Staring at her beautiful lips with his crazy red eyes, he leaned forward and kissed her deeply.
****
In Shi Han's room, there was no light, only slight sobs and subtle breathing.
Lying on the bed was Shi Han who was asleep, and beside the bed was Takagi Haru, whose eyes were red from crying.
She bit her lip, stroked his slender body with her hands, touched his arms, his hands, and stroked his slender thighs over and over again.
Shi Han saw clouds of black smoke, and the smell of burning flesh filled his nose. He seemed to be flying, flying closer to the fire place little by little.
Several cars crashed into each other, there were explosions of flames, and there were people covered in blood calling for help.
A woman covered in blood, her broken soul suddenly rose into the air, stared at Shi Han sternly, and screamed to someone unknown, "I will curse your descendants with my life!!!"
That voice was full of bone-gnawing hatred, and Shi Han was so startled that he couldn't help but wake up with an "Ah..." sound.
Already broke into a cold sweat.
Gao Muqing looked at the young master's open, empty eyes and asked nervously, "Young master, wake up? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Only then did Shi Han return to reality. He turned his head and looked at Gao Muqing beside the bed. He couldn't help but sneer, "I'm already like this, so what else is there to talk about about discomfort? I feel uncomfortable everywhere. You can go out, right?"
Did I ask you not to appear in front of me?"
Gao Muqing immediately covered her mouth and burst into tears, "Oh, Master, please let me stay by your side. I don't dislike you, really! I still love you as deeply as before!"
Shi Han closed his eyes sadly, a teardrop slowly slid down, and said miserably, "It's a pity that you are not the one I love deeply... Let's go, I don't need anyone's care and pity, what I need is that you can
The strong arms to embrace the one you love...you can't give it to me."
He was paralyzed from a high position. He couldn't control his movements from the neck down.