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The sky outside the window was tightly blocked by heavy curtains.

At this moment, the room is dark, and there is no daylight.

The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, and the eyeballs closed under the eyelids moved, showing signs of awakening.

Before the eyes were opened, the overindulgent body felt strongly as if every bone in the body had been dismantled and reassembled, and there was no pain in the body.

Especially the waist and ......

The chaotic thoughts were suddenly shocked by the lightning and exploded in an instant.

Xu Qiaoqiao opened her eyes in shock.

"Wake up. The low voice exudes sultry laziness, and the fiery breath blows in the face.

Xu Qiao's delicate body was shocked!

Her face was against her solid chest, and a strong arm crossed her waist, a familiar embrace, a familiar breath......

Xu Qiaoqiao raised her head in a daze and met the face that was close at hand. Her vision was dim, and she couldn't see his outline clearly, but she could still make it clearly.

"Jun Muye......" Her voice was hoarse, with a touch of lazy and sultry taste.

"Well, it's me. His forehead rested against her, his breath mingling with hers.

Xu Qiao raised her little hand playfully, and her fingertips touched his face trembling slightly, as if she was not sure.

"Am I not dreaming?" The faint voice revealed a certain uneasiness, as if I was extremely frightened and tortured, afraid that I was hallucinating, afraid that I would be unable to control it because of the hallucination.

Jun Muye heard her weak voice in a panic, and his heart was distressed and reluctant, climbing quickly like a vine, tightly wrapping around his heart.

He moved to turn on the light.

But she hugged him suddenly, and her two little hands hugged his waist, as if she had exhausted all her strength, as if she was afraid that he would disappear out of thin air.

Jun Muye was stunned, "Pretty?"

She didn't respond to him, her slender body trembling slightly.

Jun Muye's heart tightened, and he quickly hugged her into his arms, so as not to hurt her, but to make her feel his strength to hug her.

The big palm caressed her head, and the warm lips were deeply seared on her forehead, "It's okay, it's okay......" The soft murmur, like a gentle night breeze, swept away the unrest in her heart.

The wide chest and the powerful heartbeat made her feel his presence more truly.

Jun Muye stretched out his hand and turned on a small lamp at the head of the bed, the light was not too bright, but it allowed her to see herself without piercing her eyes.

Xu Qiaoqiao squinted slightly, and her vision slowly became clear.

She was stunned.

His fingers lifted her jaw slightly, his thumb rubbing her red lips. The dark and deep eyes stared at her face slightly, and her eyes stayed on the small wound on the cheek, and the light in her eyes sank slightly, and a touch of color was fleeting.

He tried his best to restrain the bloodthirsty murderous nature in his heart and not let his emotions float on his face. At this moment, he didn't want her to be frightened in any way.

"What's wrong?, are you not feeling well?" Jun Muye asked in a low voice.

Xu Qiaoqiao just looked at him fixedly, her lips closed slightly, and she almost wanted to speak, but she suddenly seemed to have lost her ability to speak.

And under the gaze of his anxious black eyes, she pursed her lips, and then slowly deflated, and the mist of the sheared autumn pupils climbed, and she looked at him fixedly.

Suddenly, a "wow" cry began like a child.

"Why don't you come all the time...... I thought I'd never see you again......"

It was as if a glass jar had been smashed through a hole, and tears flowed out like water.

Tears fell on the back of his hand and dripped into his heart like candlelight, burning his heart.

"Don't cry. He caressed the skull that was clung to his shoulder blades, and the side of his neck was already warm and wet.

"Woo...... I've been calling you, I've been calling you, but you're not ......coming," she picked up her pink fist and pounded his chest with infinite grievance, and the pent-up fear found an outlet.

"I almost ...... I won't see you......"

"I'm sorry, it's my fault! there won't be a next time......" he gently cupped her cheeks, sucking away the tears from her face little by little. tireless, extreme patience, as if to suck her tears dry.

Xu Qiaoqiao cried breathlessly, and finally vented her collapsed emotions, only then did she look up at her tear-stained little face, snort pitifully, and sobbed intermittently.

"I will definitely get back the grievances you have suffered tenfold and hundredfold for you. He said in a low voice, but there was a touch of cold cruelty in his tone.

Xu Qiaoqiao was stunned, looking at the man with a cold expression, as if she was a little uncomfortable. However, she is not afraid of him like this.

Under his coaxing, she slowly calmed down, as if she remembered something, her face changed, and a trace of fear appeared in her trembling eyes.

"I—Do I have ......" she wanted to ask him, but she couldn't speak.

"Nope. You are well-behaved and strong. ”

"Really?" asked Xu Qiaoqiao, with trepidation.

"Really. ”

Xu Qiao looked at him steadily, and suddenly wanted to cry again.

So, she's still clean, isn't she?

So, she didn't betray him, did she?

"Why are you crying again?"

Xu Qiaoqiao sniffed, put her head on his neck pitifully, and choked up: "I'm afraid that I will become dirty, and I am not worthy of your ......"

He was shocked in his heart, picked up her little face, and said seriously: "Whether or not something happened, it's not your fault." It's my fault for failing to protect you! Pretty guys, in fact, it's always me, and I don't deserve it. ”

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at him in a daze. He was born noble, high, and holds the economic lifeline of S City, and he wants the wind and the rain. From which point of view, it is obvious that she arched his cabbage!

She's the one who took advantage of it!

Jun Muye stared at her innocent eyes, and those eyes were full of trust and attachment to him.

He touched her wounded lips, and the marks on her body from his own scratches, all of which she struggled with in the abyss of desire, stubbornly resisting.

When she called him over and over again, he was deeply shocked. If she had given up and compromised, then it would really be nothing for him.

And it is such an obsession that finally made that man choose to back down at a critical time.

And at this moment, his heart is unprecedentedly stable and stable. In the end, she chose him, didn't she?

Jun Muye stroked her little face, stared at her deeply, and murmured, "Thank you......"

Xu Qiaoqiao was stunned and looked at him inexplicably.

He bowed his head and kissed her lips, and his low voice melted into the lips that connected with each other, "Thank you for falling in love with me, thank you for loving me so much......"

Xu Qiaoqiao's heart fluttered, her cheeks were a little hot, and her eyes that were staring at him turned away a little awkwardly.

When did she say that she loved him very much?

Narcissism!

However, she didn't have time to protest, and her lips were swallowed by him.

Xu Qiaoqiao felt that her body was a little hot. It was as if a scorching air current struck the depths of the body, turning into waves of itchy electricity that spread across the limbs.

Is it because the effect of the drug has not expired?

Why is his body still sore, but deep down, there is still a strong desire for him?

The big palm of the back passes under the armpits, feeling the smooth and soft skin, and carefully exploring and feeling the delicate warmth of every inch.

She couldn't remember how enthusiastic and unrestrained she was when she lost her mind, and she wantonly squeezed him out of demand.

Now sober, she feels shy. Obviously they are very familiar with each other, but for him, his heart still beats faster, and he is shy and nervous like a little girl.

However, she didn't want to push him away at all.

Jun Muye was worried that her body was overloaded, and after such a long time of tossing, she would definitely leave sequelae in the next few days.

He gasped and left.

"Jun Muye......" She held his hand, stared at his suppressed handsome face, and under his burning black eyes, she said in a low but firm voice: "It's good that I can still hold you like this!"

Jun Muye's eyes twitched, and his pupils contracted rapidly. In my heart, it was beating like a stormy wave, stirring up fierce waves, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

That scene appeared in Xu Qiaoqiao's mind, her blood became a little cold, and there were still lingering palpitations in her eyes.

She held him tightly and unconsciously murmured, "At that time, I was scared and desperate. In fact, I'm very afraid of death and pain.

But if I were to be so filthy with you, then I would be worse than death. At that time, I thought that I would never be able to be with you again, and I thought, what a pity! We have just begun, and it is not enough...... I don't want to leave you like this......"

"I'm thinking, your life is so boring, you're so lonely, if you were left alone, you would be so pitiful. Although you are good-looking and rich, there is no shortage of admirers. But you have such a dull personality and are so cold, how long will they stay with you?"

"But if you fall in love with another woman, I think I'll die without a blind eye. I'm even thinking, even if you're alone, don't like other people anymore......" She blinked and asked, "Am I being selfish?"

Jun Muye's expression was complicated, like a fish in his throat, this time, he couldn't say anything. It was like something was surging up fiercely, and he had to suppress this emotion hard to avoid his gaffe.

"So, I thought, I must live well, live well, and be by your side completely. ”

Jun Muye's chest fluttered, and he looked at her fixedly. At that time, was she waiting for him with such a mood?

The thought of her lying fragile and helpless under those men, if ...... If you take a step too late, the consequences are ...... He didn't dare to imagine!

He was even thinking that as long as she was safe, and that person was Long Yuchen, it didn't matter......

He was so afraid of losing her, so hated his own incompetence. If he could have found her sooner, she wouldn't have suffered so much.

He narrowed his eyes, buried his handsome face in her shoulder socket, and hugged her very tightly, so tight that Xu Qiaoqiao felt that she was about to be squeezed flat.

But in the next second, she suddenly felt some wetness on her shoulders.

Stunned, "Jun Muye ......"

He...... Crying?