Chapter 91 Cher's Intention: Dedication
Canghai feeds Xueer lunch. This is their first meal after getting up, and it is not an exaggeration to order breakfast.
Since he got up, Xueer has been looking at Canghai. Canghai wanted to ask several times, but he always felt that there was no dirty thing on his face, let alone flowers. However, he didn't ask, and in the end, Xueer broke the silence: "Canghai--"
Canghai wiped Xueer's mouth: "Hmm? What?"
Xueer blushed: "Why did you stop last night?"
Canghai was stunned and said at a loss: "That was my fault. I couldn't control you, but later I controlled it, so I naturally stopped again."
Xueer bit the corner of her mouth: "Do you feel the difference between stopping and continuing at that time?"
Canghai looked at Xueer: "Yes, at least, we actually did nothing."
Xueer smiled and said, "It's true? I'm gone, okay? I saw you... what's going on."
Canghai looked at Xue'er who was shy and felt very regretful. Last night, Canghai started killing again and could not sleep at all. He was restless and had a suppressed murderous aura in his body. After his potential was used by the master to use acupuncture, he had never been angry. However, he could not control the restlessness in his heart last night, which made him force Xue'er and took further action. He even stopped and controlled it. However, he was even more aroused by a large-scale touch and feasting eyes. For him, who had calmed down and controlled his restlessness, his impulse last night was very ridiculous.
Xueer looked at Canghai: "For me, it's the same whether it was terminated last night or not. Anyway, I'm helpless now, and I'm following you. I'm embarrassed, sooner or later, I'm yours. I don't care about so many bondage, and I can face your girlfriend directly. Anyway, I'll say that you've bullied me. Just last night."
Canghai smiled bitterly: "Why are you doing so loudly? Just two of us. Besides, I was not going to be nothing in the end?"
Xueer laughed and said, "You are under a lot of pressure, so you are like this, but I don't care. It's best."
Canghai said with a frown: "Let's talk about it, I'm very confused now."
Xueer stopped talking about this and continued to ask, "What are you going to do now?"
"I have to go tonight and make them confirm from the bottom of their heart that I am in the suburbs, and then you will stay here, and I will kill the aura of their headquarters. When these people are honest, I will take you to a place."
Xueer said worriedly: "That's bad, right? You'll be in danger."
Canghai looked ahead: "Some roads, halfway through, can't turn back, do you know?"
Xueer didn't say anything and looked at Canghai: "What about the daytime?"
Canghai smiled and said, "During the day, I'd better stay honestly. Now not only those organizations are looking for me, but even the police are probably waiting for me to appear in a hurry. But I guess it's very safe here. They never imagined that I'm just under my nose."
Because of Canghai, Xueer left the organization and became an unrestrained free body, and had a sudden change in concept. The most direct thing is the matter between Xiaoli and Canghaisheng before leaving.
Xiaoli is right. Some things must be possessed when they should be possessed. When they arrive, they will no longer feel that way.
Last night, she was very happy and excited. Although she was a little shy, when Canghai controlled her apology and stopped, she felt a huge sense of loss in her heart.
It seems that the happiness you have won is about to slip away again.
When she woke up in the morning, she deliberately leaked out the spring scenery, but Canghai naturally pulled her quilt. Although she had a familiar sense of tacit understanding, she hoped Canghai could be impulsive again, which was her happiness.
She must grasp it.
While Canghai was cleaning up the dishes, Xueer suddenly said, "Canghai, I want to take a shower."
Canghai was stunned: "What?"
Xueer acted coquettishly and said, "I haven't taken a shower for almost a week, so I want to take a shower."
Canghai frowned: "Has the wound healed?" According to his estimate, it will take at least one week to fully recover. Although there is nothing serious about it now, it is absolutely impossible to touch water.
Xueer took off the quilt, exposed the thermal underwear that was exposed, and said coquettishly: "I don't know, it just feels itchy. It seems nothing is wrong, right?"
Canghai didn't know what Xueer thought: "Is that right? The itchy feeling is because the wound is healing and new flesh is growing. This is normal. Your physique is weak, so you can only do this now. If it is itchy, don't scratch it, as if it leaves scars on the mouth, it will be a disaster for you girls."
Xueer frowned slightly and looked at her eyebrows: "Huh? Now she is so itchy. I want to scratch it."
Canghai looked at Xueer and said sternly: "No, if you scratch it, it will be broken. Your lurking meridians cannot withstand the extra stimulation. Before I can't find its roots, you should be honest and endure it for a few days."
Xueer took Canghai's hand and placed it in front of her: "You can see it, scratch me. Otherwise I'll take a shower."
Canghai felt the softness and gentleness of Xueer's hands, and his mind couldn't help but feel.
Xue'er kept staring at Canghai. At this time, she saw a hint of impulse in Canghai's eyes. She was shy and warm in her heart, but she urged Canghai to hurry up.
Canghai carefully studied Xia Xueer's expression, and after knowing that she was not joking, she solemnly said: "I'll show you, but you can't take a shower. You can't take a shower when I'm no longer there. You won't die if you don't take a shower for a few days."
He slowly lifted Xue'er's quilt, let Xue'er lie flat, and continued to take off the rest of Xue'er's clothes.
In fact, in order to get a needle every day, Xueer only has three pieces on her upper body, down jacket, thin thermal underwear, and Wen**.
Since Canghai gave the landlord 1,000 yuan last time, he said he would stay for a week, and asked him to make blood-replenishing meals, the boss's wife has directly given their room a free heater.
Xueer is usually wrapped in a quilt, so she doesn’t wear down jackets. She only has thin thermal underwear and Wen**.
Every time the thermal underwear was pushed to Xueer's collarbone, Wen** was slightly moved away by Canghai.
But now the difference is not to have an acupuncture, but to show Xueer the wound, tickling it, and Canghai's attention has completely changed.
So, he was very nervous. He was much nervous than facing more than a dozen people in the three lifetimes last night. For some reason, he had to control his mind several times but failed. His eyes always fell on Xueer's plump and white Jade Girl Peak. The bright red peak even made Canghai dizzy.
He stood up all of a sudden.
Xueer's slightly closed eyes also opened.
Canghai's face was flushed: "Forget it today, I'm a little inattentive."
Xueer bit her lower lip: "Do you have any bad ideas?"
Canghai defended: "Where is it? I just--"
Xueer gently held Canghai's hand: "Canghai."
The two of them didn't say anything. One hand was guided by the other hand and walked around the mountain.
Canghai was stunned, but he just looked at his face shyly closed his eyes.
Suddenly, one hand was guided to the top of the peak by the other hand and stopped.
Canghai trembled all over and his breathing became rapid.
Xueer suddenly felt a little scared...ap.
Although she likes Canghai, this is the first time. She is afraid of the next project content. This is the woman's most primitive reaction.
The Adam's apple rolled: "Xue'er, I..."
Xueer's blushing face arched into the quilt, leaving it to Canghai's dividend neck.
The next moment, Canghai gently pulled the quilt in front of Xueer, covering the beautiful scenery that should not have in the world.
Then, start the service.
Xueer heard the sound of her consolation through the quilt. Her heart jumped up.
The breathing of Canghai was still rapid and even a little impatient.
With a "huh", Canghai lifted the quilt.
Xueer felt nothing on her body. When she opened her eyes, she saw Canghai standing beside the bed without any trace, her face was gentle as water.
"Canghai, you...be gentle...I..." Xueer suddenly said incoherently.
Canghai's face was rosy: "I... are here..."
Xueer moaned and hugged Canghai.
Canghai was slightly surprised and hugged Xueer back. Xueer grew up in the United States since she was a child, and American families have let their children ignore them since they were young, go to school, earn money to buy snacks by themselves, and just go home to rest on time and ignore anything else. Xueer has been growing up in that educational environment, and her mind is full of American ideas.
Moreover, American girls are bold, open, enthusiastic, and free. Without the shyness of Chinese girls, a large part is the education and environment they have been in since childhood.
When I fell in love with that boy, the first thing I thought of was dedication. Of course, for them, men and women are equal, and there is no suspicion of whoever makes a profit or no one.
Xueer has a good appearance and a good figure. In the United States, there are naturally some boys who have been pursuing this oriental girl since childhood. And she has always been holding on to the idea of breaking her jade than being shady.
If you can’t find something you like, you won’t get married or you won’t sacrifice yourself.
In today's society, it is already a national treasure-level concept.
So after meeting Canghai, she began to escape from the shackles she had created for herself before. Especially the family abandonment of her, and what Xiaoli did to Canghai before leaving (later guessed) all made her have thoughts in her heart. Her old illness has not been cured and she suddenly died of her health.
It just so happened that Canghai has been healing her injuries in the past few days. Over time, she put aside her last distractions and saw that Canghai has always been in a proper manner, without the characteristics of ordinary men thinking about the lower body, so she prepared and devoted herself.
This decision has been made for a long time, but I have always been afraid of the vast ocean and afraid of herself and can't stand it.
But this psychological shadow can only be broken by herself, and she comforted herself. So, this unique scene in the morning.
The sound of gasping was accompanied by waves of **.
"It hurts, let's stop first, Canghai."
"No, it's the fifth time I've called to stop. You can hold on for a little bit."
Chapter completed!