"You shouldn't have told him." Qiao Wen looked at Ling Da who hung up the phone and muttered.

"Jowen, if I could, I would hide you for the rest of my life. But not now, things need to be settled between you, don't they? ”

Qiao Wen's eyes changed as she looked at Lingda, and she re-examined the big boy in front of her.

I used to avoid him, but I never found out that he also had such a side, knowing how to measure things, knowing how to deal with things, calm and rational.

"Qiao Wen, the look in your eyes right now will make me mistakenly believe that you like me." In less than a minute, Ling Da had turned back into the cynical little young master.

Qiao Wen chuckled, then shifted his body: "I want to lie down for a while." ”

"Let's go to the bedroom."

"No, it's enough here."

But Ling Da didn't listen to her words, but directly picked up Qiao Wen and walked to the bedroom.

"It's quiet and it's going to be comfortable. I went to boil water, and something called me. ”

After settling Qiao Wen in, Lingda turned and left the room.

He walked to the kitchen, thought for a while, or planned to cook some porridge for Qiao Wen to drink, such a physically exhausting way of crying would definitely be hungry for a while.

Unfamiliarly, Ling Da began to rummage in the kitchen, and it took a long time to find a pot to boil slowly.

Taking advantage of the gap, he returned to the room, Qiao Wen was already asleep at this time, but her brows were still furrowed, looking at her sleeping Yan Lingda couldn't help but step forward, he sat next to Qiao Wen and stretched out his hand to caress her cheek.

"Wenwen, what do you say?"

He laughed to himself, then got up and picked up the medicine kit to deal with Jowen's foot injury.

Ling Da was afraid that it would hurt her, so he had been blowing carefully while treating the wound, and when Qiao Wen occasionally retracted his feet back into the quilt, he would wait for her to calm down before gently taking his feet out.

By the time the wound was bandaged, Lingda already had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

He got up and helped Qiao Wen cover the quilt again, and Ling Da finally smiled as she looked at her stretched brows.

Suddenly, a quick knock on the door broke the tranquility.

"Wen Wen, he's coming."

Instead of waking Qiao Wen up, Lingda walked out lightly, turning off the gas in the kitchen before slowly opening the door.

"You're here."

Xie Zhengyu's clothes were a little messy, the tie didn't know where it went, and the top two buttons of the shirt were also unbuttoned, and every part of his body at this time was showing impatience: "What about Wen Wen?" ”

Lingda didn't speak, just glanced at the location of the room.

Xie Zhengyu looked at the closed door and his brows locked deeper, he pushed Ling Da away and walked straight into the room.

"Wen Wen." He pushed the door open and saw Qiao Wen lying on the bed unharmed.

He stepped forward and lifted Qiao Wen's quilt to breathe a sigh of relief. Then he bent down, ready to pick up Jowen.

"What are you doing?" Ling Da walked over and grabbed Xie Zhengyu's hand.

"I'm going to take her away."

"At least wait until she wakes up......"

"No need." Xie Zhengyu picked up the sleeping Qiao Wen and walked out of the room directly avoiding Ling Da's hand.

He stopped before reaching the entrance: "Thank you for today." ”

Ling Da, who came out closely, sneered: "If there is a next time, I will not hand her over to you again." ”

"There won't be a next time."

Immediately, the door was slammed shut, and Ling Da looked at the closed door and his heart suddenly empty.

The house is quiet again.

Ling Da turned to look at the porridge that had been cooked on the stove, sighed lightly and walked over.

He filled a bowl for himself, sat down at the table and ate it in small bites, this was the first time he had made something for someone else to eat, but it was a pity......

There was only a beam of light in the dining room, and he looked at his own shadow, extremely lonely.

Xie Zhengyu took Qiao Wen home, and Qiao Wen didn't wake up all the way, only occasionally frowning uneasily.

He carefully changed into Jowen's pajamas and wiped her face clean.

Looking at Qiao Wen's injured and bandaged feet, he couldn't help but feel heartache.

He lay down beside Jowen and held her in his arms, and only for this moment did he feel truly at ease.

In the middle of the night, Qiao Wen suddenly woke up.

The darkness made her panic, she thought she was still in Lingda's house, struggling to get up.

But he was hugged tightly by the person behind him.

"Let go of me!"

Qiao Wen's voice was full of resistance, she felt that she had changed her clothes, and she didn't dare to think about the rest, escaping was the only thing she wanted to do now.

"Wen Wen, it's me, Wen Wen."

A familiar voice came from the darkness, and Qiao Wen quieted down: "Thanks... Zhengyu? ”

"It's me."

Xie Zhengyu held her tightly in his arms from behind Qiao Wen, for fear that she would disappear if he loosened a little.

Jowin no longer struggled, but his chest was still rising and falling violently.

She didn't dare to look back, she was afraid of seeing Xie Zhengyu's face, she didn't know what to tell him.

"Wen Wen." Xie Zhengyu continued to call her name, but did not receive a response.

He slowly turned Jowen's body around and made her face him.

But Qiao Wen kept his head down and didn't dare to look at him.

"Wenwen, look at me."

His voice was soft, and in the darkness such a voice was undoubtedly tempting Qiao Win.

Finally, Qiao Wen slowly raised her head, and she looked at the man in front of her.

"Wenwen, don't worry, I'll go to grandpa tomorrow. This time, it was my mistake. ”

Xie Zhengyu's voice was also a little hoarse, he knew that what he said now couldn't make up for the damage caused to Qiao Wen, he reached out and touched Qiao Wen's neck, and choked a little: "You, are you still in pain?" ”

Qiao Wen swallowed his saliva, and the hot pain in his throat hit instantly.

But she shook her head anyway, because the pain was nowhere near 1/10,000th of the pain in her heart.

"Wenwen, we'...... We ......"

"Needless to say, I understand." Qiao Wen interrupted Xie Zhengyu's already somewhat intermittent words, and she endured the pain in her throat and continued: "From today onwards, we can only be brothers and sisters to the outside world. ”

"No, it's not." Xie Zhengyu eagerly denied: "I have already notified it, and no media will report on tonight's events in the slightest." ”

"What's the use of covering your ears and stealing the bell? Grandpa, aunts and uncles and all the people here today are key, aren't they? Qiao Wen clearly knew why his grandfather chose to announce it on a day like today, and he also knew that this must be the masterpiece of Wu Cheng and Li Bixia.

However, if they succeeded, nothing else would be meaningful.

"Wen Wen, I promise you one last time, this matter is not over yet, you just have to wait for me."

Suddenly, Qiao Wen snorted, "How long?" It doesn't make sense anymore...... Not. ”

Qiao Wen's remaining unfinished words were blocked by Xie Zhengyu.

He was desperate to keep Jowen's mouth shut, he didn't want to hear anything about what was no longer possible between them.

However, Jowen resisted.

She subconsciously bit Xie Zhengyu's lips, and suddenly a smell of blood swept through her mouth.

Xie Zhengyu let go of Qiao Wen, he didn't wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth but asked, "In this way, do you feel better." ”

Just such a sentence made Qiao Wen collapse.

All the indifference just now collapsed in an instant, and she cried and asked, "Xie Zhengyu, what do you want me to do?" ”

Xie Zhengyu looked at Qiao Wen distressedly, pulled her into his arms, and then lowered his head to kiss her tears.

Every drop of saltiness made Xie Zhengyu suffer.

The person he swore to protect well was injured by himself and almost collapsed.

His kiss went all the way down, covering Giowin's lips again.

Slowly, Jowen began to respond to him.

Both of them breathed faster and more rapidly, and hugged more closely, as if this was the only way to prove that they would not be separated.

The man put Jowen down on the bed and then bullied him.

He kissed Jowen as he unbuttoned her shirt with his hands.

Moments later, the two embraced each other naked.

Xie Zhengyu continued all the way down, and this time he no longer intended to stop.

Jowen's body trembled a little, and she knew what she was about to face.

The man tried his best to soothe her, kissing and grinding soft words, and soon Qiao Wen's body completely softened.

She felt the pleasure that Xie Zhengyu brought to her, this unreal, strange feeling full of anticipation and fear in her heart.

"Wenwen... Wen Wen..."He called his name over and over again, and then said the usual love words that were difficult to hear.

He had never seen anything like this.

"You're not paying attention." Xie Zhengyu bit her chest like a punitive, causing Qiao Wen to tremble.

Then, he propped himself up again, and looked at Qiao Wen with a pair of lustful eyes: "Wenwen, from today onwards, you will be completely mine." ”

With that, he kissed her on the lips again.

But then there was pain in the lower body.

"Hmm." Sweat broke out on Qiao Wen's head, and his hands that crossed his fingers with Xie Zhengyu suddenly clenched.

Xie Zhengyu was patient and didn't dare to move again, he slowly kissed Qiao Wen's eyes and lips, tracing their shapes over and over again, trying to make Qiao Wen relax quickly.

"Wenwen, it's okay right away, it won't hurt right away."

He whispered to Qiao Wen, his voice was gentle and restrained like never before.

Finally, Jowen's body was no longer tense.

The man began to move regularly, and gradually Jowen stopped feeling the pain, and instead the pleasure made her a little confused.

The moans that came out of her mouth from time to time became a clarion call to encourage men, and she only felt that Xie Zhengyu was gradually starting to lose control, and she seemed to be fluttering with his rhythm.

And the long night has just begun.

Qiao Wen didn't know how many times Xie Zhengyu asked for him, but he vaguely remembered that he was carried to the bathroom by Xie Zhengyu a long, long time later.

She was so tired that she never opened her eyes again.

When he returned to bed, Jowen fell into a complete coma.

Xie Zhengyu looked at the traces left by himself on Qiao Wen's body, and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction, his Wenwen finally belonged to him completely.

He turned Jowen with his back to him, and then took her into his arms, finally making up for the missing piece in his heart.

"Wenwen, no one can separate us, no one."