Chu Qingxue stood up and walked slowly towards Sheng Yanxuan. She looked down at Sheng Yanxuan's handsome features and stretched out her delicate white jade hand to touch Sheng Yanxuan's cheek.
Sheng Yanxuan's pupils shrank suddenly and his breathing became rapid. He held his breath and watched Chu Qingxue's movements.
"Sheng Yanxuan, are you jealous?" She leaned close to Sheng Yanxuan's ear and asked with a clear breath.
Sheng Yanxuan's whole body suddenly tensed up, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.
His head exploded because Chu Qingxue was so close to him.
Seeing Sheng Yanxuan's silly expression, Chu Qingxue became more sure of her guess and couldn't help but laugh.
Following Sheng Yanxuan's previous tricks on her, she stretched out her hand and pinched his nose.
"How stupid." Chu Qingxue glared at him, "You don't really like me, do you?"
She winked mischievously, her eyes slightly curved, and she smiled like a flower.
Sheng Yanxuan's heartbeat was so fast that Chu Qingxue made him avoid Chu Qingxue's gaze in a panic, not knowing how to speak.
Do you like it? Of course you do.
But he couldn't express his love for her, and he didn't dare to express it either.
Because he was afraid that once he told Chu Qingxue, she would reject him or even avoid him.
He had already lost her once, and he never wanted to experience the feeling of being rejected by her again in his life.
Seeing Sheng Yanxuan's silent expression, Chu Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled bitterly for a moment.
What is she doing on her own initiative?
How could Sheng Yanxuan like herself?
She stood up slowly, feeling despair enveloped her entire heart.
When Sheng Yanxuan saw Chu Qingxue's leaving figure, a feeling of sadness filled her heart for no reason.
He reached out and grabbed Chu Qingxue's hanging arm and pulled her back.
Chu Qingxue staggered and fell into Sheng Yanxuan's arms, raising her confused eyes to look at him.
"You..." Chu Qingxue propped herself up with her hands and looked at Sheng Yanxuan with misty eyes like a deer.
Seeing Chu Qingxue's appearance, Sheng Yanxuan felt that his throat was congested and he couldn't say a word.
After a long time, he slowly said: "Are you angry? Where are you going?"
Sheng Yanxuan's nervous voice trembled, and the strength of his hold on her wrist could not help but become stronger.
Is she angry? Will she leave her to find Gu Jue and ignore her again?
He didn't want to see Gu Jue possessing his beloved woman again, but he was afraid of losing her.
He didn't dare to gamble because he couldn't afford to lose.
So he must keep her and let her stay with him, so that he can feel at ease.
Chu Qingxue was startled by his actions. She struggled to get out of Sheng Yanxuan's arms, clutching her chest in shock.
"What are you doing, let go." She widened her eyes and said angrily.
Only then did Sheng Yanxuan let her go, looking at her eyes full of guilt and guilt.
Chu Qingxue was confused by his eyes and felt a little uneasy. What did this look mean?
"What's wrong with you?" she asked tentatively.
Sheng Yanxuan buried his head in Chu Qingxue's arms and took a deep breath of her scent, then said dullly: "Can you please don't abandon me? I don't want you to leave with Gu Jue again..."
His voice was low and deep, with a hint of grievance, like a child who had made a mistake begging for forgiveness from an adult.
Chu Qingxue immediately hugged his neck and caressed his back.
"Be good, be good, I'm always here."
Her voice was soft and waxy, like the sound of coaxing a child to sleep, which made the weakest corner of Sheng Yanxuan's heart collapse, soft and warm.
Chu Qingxue thought carefully about how the incident between herself and Gu Jue had caused so much harm to Sheng Yanxuan.
Guilt and regret were intertwined in her heart, and Chu Qingxue sighed softly.
She decided to repair Sheng Yanxuan's injured and fragile mind.
Sheng Yanxuan was already good-looking, even when he frowned, he was so good-looking, which made Chu Qingxue's heart tingle.
She couldn't help but reached out and touched the corners of his lips. The warm and tender touch made Sheng Yanxuan stiffen all over.
He looked at Chu Qingxue with wide eyes, really wanting to raise his head and kiss her lips now.
With his Adam's apple rolling, he suppressed the thoughts that were about to arise in his heart.
"Don't worry, I'll be with you all the time. Good night." Chu Qingxue said with a smile and turned around to go back to the room.
Sheng Yanxuan stood in the living room for a long time, looking at the direction in which Chu Qingxue disappeared, and felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.
He looked down at his right hand placed on the side of his leg, his fingers curled up, and the fragrance of Chu Qingxue seemed to still linger in the palm of his hand.
I clearly feel the constant surge of everything in my body and try to struggle out. This thing is called love.
Early the next morning.
The sun shines through the glass window onto the white bed, reflecting the girl's snow-white and delicate skin like jade porcelain, which can be broken by a blow. Her pair of black, clear and bright eyes are now tightly closed, and her long, thick and slender eyelashes are slightly curled.
Trembling.
Chu Qingxue stretched and yawned widely.
He looked at Sheng Yanxuan, who was sleeping beside him, and blushed on his face.
Why did she agree to Sheng Yanxuan yesterday out of sheer confusion...
Sheng Yanxuan's sad eyes and the words he said last night made her have to admit that she felt soft...
At that time, Sheng Yanxuan was leaning on the sofa tiredly, with his hand on his forehead. His handsome face was full of vicissitudes of life and fatigue. At that moment, Chu Qingxue felt an inexplicable pity in her heart.
Chu Qingxue couldn't bear the thought of him sleeping on the small sofa when he was so tired. After hesitating for a long time, she finally plucked up the courage to suggest that he go back to bed and sleep together.
After saying this, Sheng Yanxuan slowly raised his head and looked at Chu Qingxue with surprise and joy. Sparks of excitement flashed in his deep and dark eyes, but then the sparks went out again.
Sheng Yanxuan lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" he asked in a low voice, with a hint of disappointment in his tone.
What a humble man, cautiously testing others' attitudes towards him, for fear of being rejected.
Chu Qingxue was stunned, her little face turned the color of pig liver, and she hesitated for a long time without saying anything.
Afraid, of course she is afraid!
But seeing Sheng Yanxuan's pain-bearing look, and then thinking of the misery of his sorrow, her heart softened.
"I...what am I afraid of! Just don't let you cross the line when the time comes!" Chu Qingxue said through gritted teeth, as if she was looking forward to death.
Seeing Chu Qingxue's angry but at a loss look, Sheng Yanxuan suddenly raised her lips and revealed a warm smile: "Okay! I will definitely not cross the line."
He had never thought that he would want someone to sleep with him so much in his life. He thought of the smell of Chu Qingxue and her warm and delicate body...
Sheng Yanxuan felt that the temperature all over his body had increased.
Chu Qingxue originally thought that she would be too nervous to sleep that night, but in fact it was not the case.