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Chapter 130 Unsatisfied

I had a splitting headache and a dry mouth. I moved and tried to get up to drink water. As soon as I opened my eyes, I realized something was wrong. This was not a dormitory!

It was already dark outside, the curtains were drawn, and a faint light filtered in through the gaps. I looked at the furnishings in the house, and suddenly realized that this was our previous home in Q City.

My chest felt a little heavy. I looked down and saw that a slender arm in a white bathrobe stretched out from the quilt and pressed against my chest. There was also warmth under my neck. A side face was pressed against my ear, and his breathing was even and long.

Jun Changqian?! Why is he here? I obviously went to a bar with Huanhuan last night, why was he brought here?

"Have you seen enough? I'm going to open my eyes." His voice was slightly hoarse. I was startled, and my heart was beating hard.

His eyelashes fluttered twice, his eyes opened slightly, and it was like countless rays of golden light flew out, making me breathless for an instant. I thought I had seen many aspects of Jun Changqian, but I didn’t know that at a time like this, I still

You will be amazed.

"Did you sleep well?" He asked softly. He raised his hand on my chest, gently pressed my eyebrows with his thumb and index finger, and slowly rubbed the wrinkles between my eyebrows to form the word "Chuan".

I looked at him blankly. Just a few days ago, I warned myself again and again that he was someone else's fiancé. I could no longer be with him. Even if I loved him, I couldn't lose my pride. But why?

In the blink of an eye, I was on his bed?

What to do next? What to do?

I moved his hand away, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Just as I was about to stand up, I realized that my legs were weak and weak. The pain between my legs made me feel a bang in my head. I was still feeling lucky just now. Maybe I was too drunk.

I fell asleep as soon as I got here, and nothing happened. But judging from the current situation, I had been eaten and wiped clean, and not even my bones were left.

I turned around and stared at him, but someone innocently held his head in his hands, lying on his side and looking at me, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised and his brows relaxed, like a fed wolf who finally had time to observe his lamb.

I turned around and saw a water glass on the bedside table. I quenched my thirst first, and then walked out of the bedroom without saying a word. I returned to the bedroom that originally belonged to me, took out my clothes from the closet, and entered the bathroom.

The mirror is steaming with heat, and my cheeks are blushing. What should I do about the situation in front of me?

After waiting for a long time, I came out. There was already one more person in the living room, still wearing a suit and leather shoes. Breakfast was already prepared. I wonder how his work efficiency can be so high?

I put the clothes I had changed into in a reusable bag and walked straight past him, but his arm was pulled by him, and with a slight force, I pressed it to the opposite side of him.

"It's been a long time since I had breakfast like this." His low voice still contained some kind of order. I couldn't refuse, but after sitting down, I couldn't taste the food.

After reluctantly eating a few mouthfuls of bread, he stood up and was about to leave, when he stuffed another egg into his hand.

"Come home from now on." He held my hand and refused to let go. It was originally a commanding tone, but in the end he lowered his attitude and added two words: "Okay?"

My heart ached slightly, and I looked up at this familiar face and eyes. After all, I couldn't refuse. But I didn't nod. The moment he let go of his hand, I ran away from him as if I was running away.

But my steps are much lighter, and a small string of bubbles rises in my heart. If it is such happiness, then it is not a bad idea to lose my pride.

The days returned to normal, and I went back to my house. Perhaps because he was busy with the international mall, he spent more time in Q City than before. We never mentioned Ji Min'en, and we never mentioned Sum Yetong.

, even if I met Jun Xiaoqing occasionally on campus, I would just take a detour.

There were still people chasing me, but I refused them all. Time passed by and it was already the Spring Festival. Before Jun Changqian asked me what my plans were for the New Year, Lu Qiulang had already told me that I wanted to go back to my hometown. Although there was no one at home anymore, he

I still wish I could know what kind of place I was born in.

Jun Changqian sat on the sofa in silence, stroking my hair with his hand, and asked doubtfully: "Why hasn't it grown longer yet?"

At the beginning of the year, out of hatred, my long hair fell off with a pair of scissors. Since then, I have been fixing it. Why is it so easy to grow it longer?

I pursed my lips and glared at him: Do you like me or my hair?

Jun Changqian twitched the corner of his mouth, held my face in his hands, kissed me lightly on the cheek and said, "Actually, the little fox with short hair is also very cute."

I don’t know if he has changed his gender, but he talks more and more in front of me, and often says some obscene things, which makes me blush.

His waist was restrained by him, and he put his head on my shoulder and said, "I will miss you so much that I go crazy. What should I do?"

My face felt hot, and I smiled and said, "It's impossible for grandpa not to know that you have been with me for these few months. Go back and coax him."

"Sir." He pinched my nose lightly and agreed, "Yes."

We are together again. Grandpa Jun and Ji Min'en must know it, but now Ji Min'en and Jun Changqian are engaged. The international mall invested by Ji's is also on track and will open next year. Jun's crisis must have been safely resolved.

Yes, so Grandpa Jun chose to turn a blind eye, but what about Ji Minen? She had no reason to let it go, right?

I looked sideways at the face that was getting closer and closer to me, my lips were being sucked, and my breath was intertwined.

Is it him? What did he do to Ji Min'en?

It was another lingering moment. When my uncle sent me a message, I was still lying in Jun Changqian's arms, sleeping so hard that there was no other way. Someone said that parting was imminent and that he had to advance his sexual blessings, so much so that I couldn't help it.

I won't give up until I squeeze it dry.

"Xiaoyu, I'll be there in about an hour. Have you packed your luggage? It's much colder at home than here. Remember to bring more thick clothes."

I replied "Okay" and was about to get up, but my waist was hugged tightly. Someone glanced at my mobile phone, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and said: "Lie down for a while, I will tidy up."

"

His slender and strong body was naked at the moment. I hurriedly moved my eyes, only to see him grab a nightgown and put it on. He frowned slightly and said, "One hour is a bit short."

Thinking of his previous insatiability, a few red clouds flew up on his face.

He wanted to send me downstairs, but I stopped him. My uncle didn't know we were together yet, and I didn't want him to know. After all, it didn't matter that I was with Jun Changqian like this.

Jun Changqian's expression changed slightly. After a while, he gave me the suitcase, kissed my forehead and said, "Be safe, and call me if you have anything to do." He added, "If you have nothing to do, send me a text message."

, girl, come back quickly."

This kind of farewell actually has a happy flavor. When you leave, someone is looking forward to your return. It turns out that this is caring.

My hometown does not yet exist in my memory. When Lu Qiulang told me about it before, he only knew that it was probably in a county in Linzhou, but I couldn't remember the characters, customs, or geography at all.

I flew to the city, then took a bus to the county seat, and took a taxi back to my hometown. The journey was quite tiring. I disappeared in S city, and my remaining memory seems to be that my mother took me to S city, and my father came to pick me up.

Was there a car accident in city S?

It has been a long time since I lived in the house. My uncle may have called the village chief and asked him to hire someone to clean the house. When he came back now, although it was not new, it was still a brick house, but it was clean and tidy.

The heating has not yet been supplied here, and it is freezing cold at night. Many memories come flooding in at nights like this.

"Xiaoyu, you're playing in the water again." The gentle reproach came from the softest name in memory, "Mom."

There is a big river in front of the house. Sitting facing the river, the cold instantly invades the bone marrow, but it is not difficult to imagine how much fun this river has given the children to play on hot days?

"Yanhong, Master Liu and I went to S City for just one year. You see, Xiaoyu is getting older. There will be a lot of money for studying in the future. Besides, don't you want to have another child, so that Xiaoyu doesn't have to worry about it?"

It will be too lonely for me in the future."

It was also a night like this. The man in his thirties who liked to prick me with his beard was the toughest supporter in the world.

"Ah, Xiaoyu is so awesome. He can help grandma feed the chickens." A group of goose-yellow fluffy chicks in the courtyard were pecking at the rice grains I had just scattered, bit by bit with their little heads.

interesting.

"Grandma, I want to draw a chicken." With a flick of my braid, I went back to the room and got a piece of white paper and a pencil.

The home that used to be lively and harmonious was now desolate. Lu Qiulang knocked on the door: "Xiaoyu, are you still awake?"

I went to open the door, and Lu Qiulang asked me: "Can't you sleep? Is it too cold?"

I shook my head and took the photo frame on the table. The photo inside was already yellowed. It was a happy time of my parents and my family of three.

I really wanted to ask him if the perpetrator of his parents' car accident had been found, and I felt that my uncle's deep feelings for his father and mother must have been dealt with.

Lu Qiulang asked me: "Do you miss your parents?"

I nodded, my eyes slightly red. I didn't feel it before, but now that I'm here, recalling those happy and warm scenes, I miss my parents even more deeply.

"Go to bed early and go see them early tomorrow morning." Lu Qiulang warned.

I tried to close my eyes, pull up the quilt, and finally fell asleep, and then I had that dream again. In the dream, my parents fell into a pool of blood, and the blood was like azalea all over the mountains and plains.

I woke up from my dream and reached out to wipe the sweat from my forehead. I didn't care to check the time and immediately dialed Jun Changqian.

"Girl?" His voice had a faint calming effect, and he suppressed his anxiety and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I was dreaming." I replied in a hoarse voice: "I dreamed that my parents were lying in a pool of blood..."

Jun Changqian comforted him with heartache, and it took him most of the night before he went back to sleep. When I opened my eyes the next day, I saw him sitting on the edge of the bed. I thought it was a dream, but I reached out to touch him, but it turned out to be a real existence.

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