chapter 64

Jiang Weicheng felt that this was probably the most miserable night she had, and she saw the other side of the usually well-behaved and gentle dog.

This time, it's the real other side.

After experiencing this time, she realized that the nights that she could not bear in the past were actually quite affordable.

It’s no longer a limit to making her cry.

This time, she was fainted...

The only thought before fainting was: I knew I shouldn't have asked him before, at least I would be tougher and at least I could keep my face a little.

But, who would know?

No one can predict this kind of harm without comparison.

A few years ago, when he was a teenager, he would show a happy and soft smile because of her clothes and promises. He would be moved by a birthday cake for a long time, and would be at a loss because she drove him away.

Who would know that in a few years, that young man could completely dominate her senses and emotions, making her on the verge of "collapse" again and again?

A variety of tricks to challenge the limits.

Because her hands were restrained, she could not do anything, could not push him or hug him, and she felt a strong sense of uneasiness and helplessness.

But this uneasiness and helplessness infinitely magnified another feeling, and even she herself felt incredible about it.

In order to make him stop, she said everything, and every sentence he said was all about, and he put his lips on his lips to teach her. She didn't know where he learned so many things...

Every word made her cheeks hot.

Or do boys have the ability to learn from themselves in this regard?

Her hands were restrained. At first, she moved her feet and twisted her waist to protest, or to show her dissatisfaction, hoping that he could untie her.

But soon, as the chill came, she gradually stopped moving.

Because she saw the flames in his dark eyes turned into a surging sea of ​​fire, the kind of fire that could burn her to pieces.

"Chengcheng, do you know how beautiful you are?" He pressed on her lips, saying one by one, even his voice was trembling.

He obviously suppressed some of his eagerness again. His slender and fair fingertips fell on the corners of her eyes, stroked her cheeks extremely gently, then his lips, jaw, and then down his neck.

He began to draw again, painting the red plums in the snow, painting the stamens with dewdrops in the early morning, painting the colors, over and over again, and even the canvas was almost crushed.

"Xiao Chen, be gentle... Xiao Chen, I will be angry..." She called him in a low voice. I don't know which word stirred his nerves. He suddenly lowered his head and kissed her hard, blocking her lips and tangling her.

She had no way to push him away, lost her freedom and could only let her do whatever she wanted.

He probably realized this earlier than she did, or rather, this might be his purpose, which made her unable to refuse, unable to make decisions, and could only bear passively...

Even after this, she would be angry and ignore him again, and would not even let him enter the room for a month, and he would admit it.

Today, he won't stop.

...

Everything was particularly enthusiastic. He still spoke intermittently while he was breathing, sometimes saying it to her, sometimes as if he was just saying it to him.

"Look, your waist is so thin, I'm really afraid that I'll cut it off..."

“…”

"Chengcheng, do you know how much I love you, do you know..."

“…”

"I was so angry that day when I saw Angel kissing you, even if she was a girl... You didn't understand anything..."

“…”

"Chengcheng...I really want to ruin you today..."

“…”

Jiang Weicheng couldn't hear clearly what he was saying. With a big opening and closing, her consciousness gradually drifted away...

Jiang Weicheng didn't have the strength to deal with the subsequent events, and she fainted and woke up again during the period. What position did she change, when did her hand untied, and even bullied her again when he carried her to wash... She disappeared throughout the whole process and resisted.

Later, he gently placed her on the soft sheet, pulled the quilt and carefully covered her, and then hugged her.

She struggled twice, but he hugged him tighter, even holding her and scratching his hand, putting it on his lips and biting it.

Very light, it doesn't hurt.

"Don't push me away..." His voice was hoarse, revealing a little bit of aggrieved and helplessness of being bullied: "Chengcheng, don't always bully me, I'm younger than you... You should spoil me and love me..."

Jiang Weicheng, who was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes:...

What's so fucking, so I put it back?

It's really speechless, who bullies who?

She was so sleepy that she didn't even want to say anything, and in the end she could only let him hold her and fell asleep in his arms.

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This is the last day of the entire National Eng Art Competition. In the afternoon, participants will check out one after another, so the last dinner is scheduled for noon.

This time the location was in the yacht club by the lake, and some banquets even stretched out from the club's glass garden, extending to a white yacht by the lake through a deck paved with soft carpets and windshield covers.

The deck of the yacht is wrapped with beautiful pink and white silk ribbons and flowers are arranged, which looks particularly beautiful in the blue sky and clear water. The long table on the deck is placed with various dessert wines for guests to use.

Except for the low and colder temperatures in winter, there is almost no problem.

It is said that when the organizer looked for a place suitable for the yacht as part of the celebration banquet, the owner of the yacht offered free and free borrowing. However, the yacht only opened the first deck part and the second-floor viewing platform part to guests, and the interior cabin was not open to the public.

But this is enough, because the yacht is large, especially the deck, which is semi-open and can be accommodated at the same time for twenty or thirty people.

Finally, the organizer decorated this place into a dessert wine area, and placed a shelf with wool shawls at the entrance of the passageway from the glass garden, so that some thin-dressed guests can use shawls to keep warm when leaving the warm room.

At this moment, Huo Xichen, led by a white man, walked around the deck, stepped onto the gangway, and entered the spacious and bright cabin below.

A moment ago, the other party came and knocked on their door.

Jiang Weicheng was still sleeping heavily. When he heard the doorbell, he frowned and murmured hoarsely. Huo Xichen didn't want to disturb her rest, so he covered her with a quilt and opened the door by himself.

The visitor stood outside the door, respectfully in English, indicating that someone wanted to see him, so he asked him to go with him.

Just looking at the other person's skin color, Huo Xichen has basically guessed who this person is.

The man flew thousands of miles to City B, so he naturally did not want to return without success. He decided to come over, intending to make the other party clear at once, otherwise the other party would not give up and continue to harass him again and again, and he would not want to.

He washed up briefly, changed into clothes, left a note next to the pillow, and then left the room alone.

The cabin was large and luxuriously decorated. There were countless spotlights on the top. Warm wind blew over. A middle-aged man leaned on the sofa. The man with a stethoscope bent down to check him. Then he whispered a few instructions.

Huo Xichen knew about his condition and heart problems. He had undergone several surgeries before and had some symptoms, so he was recuperating in the hospital.

He is not old this year, forty-eight or nine, a few years older than Qu Sien.

He and Qu Sien were friends, but they snatched away his girlfriend, but after they got it, they didn't cherish it, and quickly abandoned her. Such a person was apart from the word "scrap" in Huo Xichen's mind. No matter how much money or great achievements it was, it could not conceal the essence below the appearance.

Qi Jiansheng said a few words to the doctor, and when he looked up, he happened to see Huo Xichen appearing in the cabin, and his eyes suddenly stopped moving.

"You're here." He patted the doctor, signaling him to step down first, and then wanted to get up. Angel, who was originally sitting on another sofa, stepped forward to support him.

"Dad, don't stand up, he has feet and will come over."

"How do you talk? He is your brother. You either stay quietly or go to the deck yourself."

"I won't go, it's so cold from above." Angel helped him sit down again, saying that she would be quiet, so she sat back.

After a conversation between the father and daughter, it seemed that Qi Jiansheng attached great importance to Huo Xichen, but the latter was indifferent.

He didn't even get too close. He stopped a few steps away from the sofa, and his cold eyes fell on the opposite side, as if waiting for the other party to speak.

"Come here, come and sit?"

"No, it's great for me to stand here. Just say anything. My girlfriend is still waiting for me."

Qi Jiansheng looked at the other person up and down. The last time he met him in the hospital, he was still lying on the bed, and the other person was wearing a doctor's robe. He didn't see the other person's face clearly at first. If he hadn't heard his name, he would never have imagined that he would have met him in this situation many years later.

The young man standing in front of him at this moment was tall, tall, tall and handsome. He had just won the runner-up in the National Entrepreneurship Competition. He was so outstanding and perfect, completely beyond his expectations.

Qi Jiansheng sighed. The other party's indifference was too obvious and he had no intention of concealing it.

"Your mother... taught you very well." He tried to say the opening remark, but only saw the other party bringing a cold and sarcastic smile.

"Mom?" Huo Xichen was clearly laughing, but when he read these two words, others could only feel endless coldness. "You actually think that it is her credit for standing here safely now? So, you tried every means to recognize me, but haven't you found anyone to check my past?"

"What happened in the past...?"

Qi Jiansheng frowned. He did not check it. After all, it has been many years. Both sides have their own lives. He is so outstanding now that everything in the past has passed. How could he check his past life again?

He thought Huo Xichen was blaming him for not looking for him for so many years, so he left them, mother and son, and left them, but in fact, he didn't mean to leave them deliberately.

"When I quarreled with your mother, she didn't know why, but suddenly told me that you were not my son, but... her former boyfriend."

When Huo Feifei was pregnant, she had not officially broken up with Qu Sien. She said it firmly and calmly. He could not accept this fact at all and left in anger.

He even felt that he was cheated. In anger, he quickly fell in love with someone else, then got married with the other party, and then went abroad.

Later, his wife died in an accident. He suffered too much and started playing life. Finally, he met Angel's mother.
To be continued...