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[202] Don't love me

Her eyes struggled hard, and her will was almost controlled by the waves of kuai feeling in her body. However, her eyes could still clearly see his expression at this moment, and her delicate and beautiful facial features were almost distorted because of her forbearance.

.

And was this forbearance just because he wanted to hear her say this? There was a softness in her heart. She bit her lip with her teeth, her body trembling slightly, and she raised her hand with difficulty.

, touching the face directly above her.

His body became stiff for an instant because of her active touch. And his eyes stared at her blankly, as if he couldn't believe it, "Qi... Qi..."

"I...don't want to leave..." She just wanted to be quiet and sort out the chaotic thoughts in her head.

Her voice came out intermittently. Although her articulation was a bit unclear, he could still hear it clearly.

"Aren't you...going to leave?" He murmured, as if he still couldn't believe what he heard.

"……no."

The next moment, his bloating rushed into her vagina.

"Hmm..." She groaned and instinctively grabbed his shoulders with both hands.

He felt her warmth and tightness, and his huge vagina reached the deepest part of her heart, hitting her again and again.

She didn't want to leave. It turned out that she didn't want to leave. At this moment, his mind was filled with this. So, she would forgive him, right?

So, she still belongs to him, right?

"Qiqi, do you know how much I love you? How much I can't live without you?" He leaned down and whispered in her ear.

As for her, her consciousness had long been blurred, and moans escaped from her mouth unconsciously, and she could not hear what he was saying at all. Her long black hair was soaked with sweat, and his strong thrusts made her breathless.

When his desire hit her hard for the last time, and a hot stream of heat shot out, he lay on her body, their naked skins touching each other tightly.

The lingering sound of her breath lingered around his ears, but his words were still buried deep in her body, unwilling to withdraw.

"Qiqi... Qiqi..." He called her name, and after hearing no answer for a long time, he realized that she had fallen asleep.

His fingers pushed through the hair on her cheeks, quietly observing her appearance when she was sleeping. At this moment, she was just like the teddy bear, just lying quietly. If no one touched her,

If you pick it up, you can't go anywhere.

Would it be better if she were a stuffed bear? Did she know how scared he was when he watched her take out her clothes and watched her walk out of the room?

It was as if the surroundings suddenly became pitch black, as if nothing existed, not even himself.

However, if she was really a stuffed bear, then she wouldn't smile at him, wouldn't talk to him, and wouldn't have that kind of warmth, the kind of warmth that makes him nostalgic.

Standing up, Jun Jinyan hugged Xia Qi, who was still sleeping, and walked into the bathroom.

He carefully put her into the bathtub and gently washed her body with warm water. He washed her body, then dried her with a towel, and finally took her back to the bed.

She was still sleeping quietly. He covered her with the quilt, helped her tuck one side of the quilt, then opened the other side of the quilt, squeezed into the quilt, curled up into a ball, and lay down.

By her side.

"Qiqi, don't stop loving me. No matter how angry or angry you are, don't stop loving me." Because that was a burden that he couldn't bear.

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When Xia Qi woke up, she only saw Jun Jinyan's face close at hand. He was lying next to her, his body hunched like a shrimp, and his eyes were open, looking intently.

Hold her.

Xia Qi couldn't help but move her body and felt a sharp pain in her body. Then she suddenly remembered what happened before she fell asleep.

Her face suddenly turned crimson, and she wanted to get up to get some clothes, but found that her left hand was intertwined with his right hand.

"Want to get up?" he asked.

She hummed, and Jun Jinyan took his fingers away from hers. He got off the bed and dug out his underwear, blouse, and midi skirt from the closet.

Xia Qi stretched out her hand from the quilt and was about to take it, but Jun Jinyan had no intention of giving it to her.

"I want to dress Qiqi." He said.

"I can wear it myself." She said quickly.

"But I want to wear it for Qiqi." He insisted, with no room for change in the expression on his face.

Xia Qi had no choice. Anyway, there was no place in her body that he hadn't seen before, so she had to let Jun Jinyan help her put the clothes on her body one by one.

When he was dressing her, neither of them spoke, let alone mentioned the incident three years ago. Just like the dispute last night, her questioning, his admission of mistake, her pain,

It was as if the mist that once filled his eyes had never existed.

After putting on his coat and skirt, he suddenly squatted down, knelt on one knee on the ground, lifted one of her feet, put her foot on his lap, and then put on the sock at hand

into her feet.

Then, he put the sock on her other foot in the same way.

Xia Qi lowered her eyes and looked at Jun Jinyan, and suddenly asked, "Do you know everything I have done in the past ten years?"

"Yeah." He replied in a low voice.

"Did they send someone secretly to monitor me?" After thinking about it, it seemed that this was the only possibility.

"Yeah." He responded again.

"Now, are these people still spying on me?"

"No more. After I met you again, I moved away those people." He still lowered his head and clasped her ankle with his fingers.

"If Ye Nanqing hadn't broken up with me because of this incident, what were you going to do?" Xia Qi asked.

Jun Jinyan slowly raised his head, "No, Ye Nanqing will definitely break up with you."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because he doesn't care about you as much as I do." His voice was so sure, without the slightest hesitation, "Qiqi, there is no one in this world who cares about you more than me, even if you are

Your mother is not as good as me."

She was stunned, feeling that her ankle, which was pinched by him, was constantly getting hot.
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