Lips close, Ji chuyang's face is very close, very close to Ling Xiaoqian's face, the breath between each other staggered, he whispered, "just wake up, then now, what's the feeling?"
"Forget it." Ling Xiaoqian would not want to answer, there will be no feeling, for this man, she will not feel!
Do not want him to continue to ask, she added.
"It's just a dream. When you wake up, you don't feel anything. If you want to know how I feel and how I react, let's see if I will have the same dream again!"
But it's not.
That's impossible.
Ji chuyang looks at her like that. She doesn't want to say it. It's meaningless to ask.
"Well, it's late. Go to bed." Then he picked her up and went to bed.
Ling xiaoshallow frowns, do not want to make him unhappy, she did not resist.
Ji chuyang put her on the bed and lay down with her. She put her arms around her and fell asleep. She was in his arms. She felt very bad and wanted to push her away. But it was better to be held by him to sleep than to be ravaged by him, so she forbeared.
Sleepy, unconsciously entered the sleep.
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After a few days' rest, the wounds on Ling Xiaoqian's back have almost healed, but the scars are still very obvious, and will not fade in a month or two.
Just after applying the medicine, Ling Xiaoqian put on his clothes and came out of the bathroom.
It's almost time to go to work. Ji chuyang has put on his suit and is buttoning. When he sees her coming out, he says, "the wound has healed. If you want to go to class, I have no opinion."
If you don't take her to the company or let her go to class, is it hard for her to stay at home every day?
Ling Xiaoqian replied, "no more."
I will see LAN Yichen in school. She doesn't know how to face it. She doesn't want to be so embarrassed, so she just let it go for the time being. Anyway, since a year ago, her studies have been broken and continued. It's really hard for her to finish the four-year course.