The curtains were swaying slightly, and the small table lamp in the room was still dimly lit.
This glass of water has not been delivered even after two hours... The maids were puzzled.
The big, sturdy bed became a battlefield for the two of them. There was no smoke, but dragons and tigers leaped about, and the clouds and rain turned violent.
She was so tired that she felt like her bones would fall apart.
She doesn't want to be a puppet of her body.
She always feels that sex can only be done after love.
The wound on An Junxi's head has dried, but the blood stains are still winding on his face. It does not make him look so embarrassed, but it makes his handsome face, which is angry with both humans and gods, a bit more domineering.
All in all, it's very confusing.
Very confusing.
Full of lust.
She wanted to get up and leave this wolf den, but she really didn't have the strength at all. She didn't even have the strength to open her eyes and glare at him, she couldn't even have the strength to scold him a few words, and she just let him linger.
Kisses were printed all over her body.
She wanted to leave... She wanted to leave with the shame and anger of being humiliated... Unfortunately, she thought about it unilaterally. Three seconds later, her delicate body entered a dormant state. This sleep, she slept so deeply,
It's so deep that I don't even have the energy to dream.
And An Junxi didn't know how long he kissed her body, until he was so tired that he couldn't support it anymore, then he lay down on the bed, put an arm around her waist, and fell asleep.
Due to excessive exercise, he broke out in sweats and had a high fever, which miraculously subsided.
early morning.
"Uh..." My waist hurts so much, my legs hurt, and my chest also hurts.
Jiang Xiaoqu fluttered his long eyelashes before opening his eyes. He was stunned for a few seconds, looking at the unfamiliar environment, and then suddenly remembered the ridiculous things that happened last night.
Then take a look at your body.
Oh my gosh!
His strong arm rested on her chest, which made her feel tight in her chest.
Angrily, I took his arm and threw it away, only to find that I couldn't lift it up at all, my hands were so weak.
I finally got off the bed, walked into the washroom in a daze, and washed my body carefully.
Jiang Xiaoqu was stunned as he allowed the water jet to spray onto his body.
last night……
With mixed emotions, Jiang Xiaoqu put on his clothes and was about to leave, but stopped again. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but walk over, get close to his body, and take a look at his head.
Fortunately, the wound where the cup was smashed is scarred. This guy's recovery power is so strong that it seemed like nothing happened even though he shed all that blood.
She breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned. Thinking of his pursuit of her last night, she immediately felt ashamed and angry. She raised her little fist to cover his handsome face and beat him away.
But when she was only 0.01 centimeters away from his skin, she stopped again.
He sighed heavily, took back his hand in defeat, and turned around angrily to go out.
At half past five in the morning, the old housekeeper and the maid had just gotten up.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoqu coming down from upstairs with a tired and springy look on his face, they all looked at each other and smiled.
"Ms. Jiang, what's for breakfast?" the housekeeper asked Jiang Xiaoqu diligently.
"Uh..." Jiang Xiaoqu blushed with guilt and said hastily, "I don't want to eat. I still have something to do, so I'll leave right now."
"Then let me send Jiang Xiaoqu back."
The housekeeper didn't give Jiang Xiaoqu a chance to refuse and had already arranged a car.
Jiang Xiaoqu was stunned for a moment, then bit his lips speechlessly.
I... spent the night in An Junxi's room, did they all know?
Then she walked to the door of the guest room on the first floor and opened the door gently. She saw Jiang Mengci curled up like a giant shrimp and sleeping soundly. My sister is a sleepy guy. On days when she doesn't have to go to school, she probably doesn't sleep until ten o'clock.
What's the problem? Looking at his sister's sweet sleeping posture, Jiang Xiaoqu smiled happily.
It doesn't matter how wronged I am, as long as my sister and Xiaohe are happy.
A small voice emerged from the bottom of my heart with a small question mark: Hey, Jiang Xiaoqu, it seems that you are not too aggrieved, right?
Or...the sensitivity to grievance is gradually decreasing?
Oh my God, are you going crazy?
If he hadn't found a wound on his head when he took a shower the next day, he wouldn't have remembered what happened last night.
"Eh? Why do I have a wound on my head? Did I fall out of bed last night?" An Junxi asked in the mirror while shaving.
But it is clear that when I opened my eyes today, I felt refreshed and extremely comfortable.
When the family doctor arrived at the villa, the housekeeper was shocked.
Following the family doctor upstairs, An Junxi had just finished getting dressed.
The snow-white shirt has a small golden plaid on it, and the pants are paired with brown casual pants with metallic gold. It is fashionable, handsome, and noble.
"Master, the doctor is here, what's wrong with you, master?" The housekeeper looked at the master.
An Junxi pointed to his head, "Nu, this place seems to be broken. I don't even know what happened."
The doctor came closer, brushed aside his dense curly hair, wiped it with iodophor with tweezers, and said, "It was a blow. Mr. An, it was caused by someone hitting him with a hard object."
"Ah! Hit? Damn, who came to attack me in the middle of the night? Butler, you ask how those bodyguards take care of me? If it doesn't work, I'll fire them. It's so shameful."
The housekeeper sweated coldly, "No way? Our villa...has never had any foreign enemies. Hey, by the way, Miss Jiang came up to bring water to the young master last night. Didn't the young master know?"
An Junxi was startled, "Jiang Mengci?" What was that woman doing here? She felt a little sick of the cold.
"Oh, it's not that Miss Jiang, but her sister. Miss Jiang came last night and left at half past five this morning." The housekeeper looked at the young master's gradually changing expression and kindly added, "Today
I left the young master’s room at half past five in the morning.”
"What!" An Junxi completely forgot that the doctor was treating his wound. He got excited and jumped up, knocking the instruments and hemostatic ointment in the doctor's hand to the ground.
"What! Jiang Xiaoqu has been here?" He opened his beautiful eyes and thought...last night...last night she came to her room and left at 5:30 this morning...then...could it be...that my dream turned upside down last night?
Is it true that the fierce battle with Xiaoqu continued?
Huhu... his breathing suddenly became heavier with excitement, and a sly smile appeared on his cheek. When everyone was stunned, he pushed them out like a chicken, "Get out, get out, you all go.
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"Master, your wound..."
Before the housekeeper finished speaking, "Bang!" the door was slammed and eagerly closed by him!
If the housekeeper and the others could see through the situation in the house at this moment, they would definitely laugh out loud.
An Junxi was lying on the sheets like a puppy, sniffing little by little with his nose raised. He wanted to follow the clues left by last night's lust...