Chapter 37 Chapter 37 This was their first heart-to-heart talk...

Chapter 37 Chapter 37 This was the first time they had a heart-to-heart talk...

This was the first time they had a heart-to-heart talk. Before leaving, Ren Qiu said, I will keep it a secret for you.

There was nothing to keep secret.

Her deep thoughts were relatively in Ren Qiu's eyes. He felt that she was a simple and ignorant small town girl. She was blessed with the love of a noble man and had a good life.

For Qiao Yihua, it was easy to think of her little thoughts, and he would not be so tasteless as to use this as an excuse to force her to go to bed.

But apart from that, they never went to bed. This man didn't seem to have much interest in her. Later, every time they did it, it was endless. If she was too tired and her voice was about to become hoarse, she would start to break free and call him "pervert" and "bully"! But this kind of words are easy to use in bed, just like every time Qiao Yihua forced her to call his name, she could never say it out.

On the Chinese Valentine's Day, Qiao Yihua asked the driver to send her a very old-fashioned rotating colored lantern. Xiaozhen put it on the bedside table and looked at it for a long time. For some reason, it always had a hypnotic effect. She was lying on her stomach and almost fell asleep when she heard the sound of a car. When she went downstairs, he just came in. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Seeing him touching the lighter with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, Xiaozhen handed it to him. This lighter had been

with her for a long time since he took it away last time. Qiao Yihua threw away his clothes, removed his bow tie, tilted his head and looked at her with a sharp gaze, then leaned forward to ask Xiaozhen to help him light it.

However, he did not smoke after lighting it. He hugged her and lowered his head to kiss her lips and teeth for a few seconds, and smiled particularly brightly after being satisfied.

When two people get along, one shows weakness, and the other has no airs to take.

It can't be considered as showing weakness, but Qiao Yihua himself has changed a little. Before, he didn't talk about business or personal matters. Recently, he occasionally mentioned the company's situation, although it was very rare.

In the evening, the two of them were in the yard to enjoy the cool air and play video games together. From his point of view, this kind of thing should have been uninteresting ten years ago, and he just accompanied her for fun.

Sometimes when Xiaozhen is on her period, she will put her hands on her belly and rub it, but it doesn't work. He can do it before.

So "one-night stand" has not happened once, it will happen again, there is no need to coax or force, it happens naturally when you are in a good mood.

Qiao Yihua gestured with his hand, and Xiaozhen knew that he wanted to drink tea.

"Still scented tea?"

"How can I control you if I don't sober you up?"

Her nose must have failed, as she didn't smell the alcohol on her body.

Because it was summer and the temperature was high, she added some ice cubes when she brewed it. She took a sip and it was very refreshing and nice.

Qiao Yihua asked her to put it down and lit another one. Xiaozhen chatted and said, "Brother, hey, forget it."

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't be a nosy and annoying woman."

He didn't know what was good about smoking cigarettes. He liked them and loved them deeply. He had been used to them for so many years. There was nothing he could do .

Xiaozhen snorted, "Who can control you? Anyway, I don't know how much secondhand smoke you and I have inhaled. It's the same."

Qiao Yihua still listened to it. There was still a lot of annihilation left. He picked up the glass teacup and drank the scented tea in one breath.

Reach out.

Xiaozhen patted his hand.

Qiao Yihua put his arm around her shoulders and Xiaozhen reacted like a stress response, "Don't... don't do it here."

"Don't do it where?" He smiled and said, "Are you feeling well now?"

She didn't know how to answer.

Qiao Yihua said, "Looks like nothing's going to happen. Come with me the day after tomorrow."

"Where to?"

"Some formal occasions."

When Xiaozhen heard her emphasize formality, she knew what kind of extravagant party it was. She had never been to such an occasion before she was young. When she was in college, she rarely came into contact with such places. It was even more impossible for a series of things to happen before she graduated from college.

"What can I do there?"

Qiao Yihua: "Act as a doorman, wear a ribbon and say welcome to everyone when you meet them."

Xiaozhen was amused by him. These were all cold jokes from many years ago.

It was actually a dinner party, not too big or small, with more than a dozen people, and Xiaozhen didn't know who they were.

The assistant brought a dress, a black evening dress with suspenders, but the suspenders were re-inlaid with white diamonds.

The dress was not tight, but very loose, and the breasts were not squeezed into a sexy spring color. With long hair, it was quite suitable.

The hotel dinner party was not held for a long time. Everyone was well-mannered, drinking red wine, and there was not much socializing.

Xiaozhen didn't understand anything throughout the whole process. She sat on the sofa in the corner, ate a bite of cake, and walked out of the door.

This is the Bund, brightly lit and with neon lights, it is particularly charming.

After walking for a while, she stared at the Huangpu River in a daze.

She watched the Oriental Pearl Tower being built bit by bit, and the crowds coming and going, even late at night, were endless.

The wind blew her hair and it fluttered, which was also the scenery in the eyes of others.

When Qiao Yihua came over, Xiaozhen leaned forward and said, "It's so beautiful here."

He leaned over and smelled it, and it seemed that he didn't drink either.

"What?" Xiaozhen looked up at him, "I just tasted a small sip of red wine."

Her eyes changed a lot. In the past, the four words "tender as water" could not be used on this person. Women may become real while acting.

Will become much more delicate.

Qiao Yihua is a man and enjoys it. After a long time, he told her everything. His study and bedroom are connected, and there are many important documents and things in it, so he doesn't care. The lock on the door is an electronic password. When they are intimate, the password is said. After a little wine, he will repeat it in Xiaozhen's ear for fear that she will not remember it.

Every time Xiaozhen went to his room, she felt it was very cool. It was probably because of the big tree outside the villa. It was very comfortable without air conditioning.

Occasionally, she would go over to sleep for a while after lunch. Qiao Yihua rarely came back during the day except for holidays and weekends. When she left, she was very neat.

When she entered the study, she smelled the scent of a woman. She walked into the inner room and saw Xiaozhen lying on the bed.

She was wearing a light yellow dress that reached her knees, barefoot and showing her white legs. Maybe the pillow was uncomfortable, so she tilted her side a little, facing the window, and her bright long hair was scattered on the bed.

Qiao Yihua walked very lightly and changed into very casual clothes. Maybe she wanted to be young in mentality and compared with the girl on the bed, she wore short-sleeved sweatpants. He

lay down beside Xiaozhen from the side, his hand unconsciously covered her waist, and finally his leg pressed over her, whispering: "Good girl..."

She closed her eyes, and her lips would slightly open when they touched his cool lips, and he tilted his head and bit them lightly.

Being disturbed during a nap at around 2 o'clock was very maddening, and it was like being unable to open my eyes in a dream. He was very gentle and calm, until he entered her body,

she frowned and made intermittent humming sounds. Unlike before, when she would press her hands against his shoulders with little strength but showing her unwillingness, now she would tilt her head back and hold his arms to let him do whatever he wanted. Only

then could he realize that her previous pleasant moans were fake, and the pleasant sounds were the "嘤嘤" when they were gentle and the "嗯啊" when they were fast.

I don't know if I was sleepy or if I had been sliding for too long, but I fell asleep with my head tilted.

When I woke up again, it was already evening, and the person next to me was sleeping soundly, with his hair covering one side of his forehead, his upper body naked and his head facing her.

Xiaozhen turned over, her waist and legs were slightly weak, and she made a slight sound. Qiao Yihua opened his sparse eyes and covered her eyes with his hands.

The more he did this, the more Xiaozhen lost her sleepiness. She stood up and held her breath to see if Qiao Yihua was still asleep. He suddenly opened his eyes and scared her.

He put his arm around her waist and tossed and turned on the bed. Xiaozhen laughed in his arms.

Women's bodies are always soft, especially young women, who are white and tender. Qiao Yihua probably felt something when he saw the young face. He kept touching her legs, pressing against her head, and kissing her skin.

They played for a long time. Xiaozhen was so passionate when she liked it. She could do anything, even if she didn't want to do it before. She accepted it very readily. The intensity of physical attraction comes from the projection of emotions. If the projection is serious, there will be no discomfort.

Her body, which was originally cool, felt sticky and uncomfortable. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Xiaozhen got up. After taking a shower and walking out the door, Wu Ma cooked a few dishes, mostly soups and cold dishes to cool off.

It was not easy to sit together and eat in such harmony. In the evening, in the yard, enjoying the cool, Xiaozhen just smiled and didn't say anything when talking about future work.

She smiled because she was happy about her current life, and didn't say anything because she knew that she couldn't go anywhere except Hualing, because she didn't have a diploma, so she was just a high school student.

What can a high school student do? If Xiaozhen was in her hometown, she could still do some non-physical work, but it was different here. There were so many returnees, not to mention undergraduates.

I only remember that I only wrote a few thousand words of the paper, and I didn't revise it. I disappeared for more than half a year. Even if I postponed my graduation, it would be more than a year. I'm afraid I won't have a chance in this life.

But their relationship has just been repaired, so there is no need to mention such sad things.

Qiao Yihua knows her better. Her work style and personality are so simple and clear. This time it's probably not an illusion, it should be sincere. In the past, the illusion was that the heart was unstable. It turns out that a woman's true transformation will become bright and brilliant, her lips will be rosy, her eyes will shine, and she will care about things that she didn't care about before, and she will not care about things that she cared about.

It was a warm, upward, even dazzling light. This kind of intertwined intimacy had never been experienced before. Perhaps in the past, even if someone treated him like this, he didn't care. He liked to restrain the things he cared about.

So at this age, he experienced the radiance of young people, but he didn't know it himself.

Zhou Jiandong saw him sinking again. At first, he shook his head helplessly and smiled, then slowly recovered his emotions and said, "Then Yihua, are you going to marry her?"

His tone was not doubtful but firm, he would not.

How long had those absurd things happened between them? It was less than two years, more than a year. Can they now put aside the past and get married regardless of any gazes?

Qiao Yihua didn't answer. He continued, "Is Miss Xiaozhen dependent on you or does she really like you? For her, it's better to force herself to fall in love with you than to let you take the initiative. This kind of mentality is a lack of security and self-hypnosis. You have to ask clearly. After all, although she has lived with you as a teenager, she grew up in a different environment and mentality when she was a child. In the end, it has become irreversible. If you don't want it, she will be even more uncomfortable."

As soon as Professor Zhou spoke, Qiao Yihua felt dizzy again. He had taken her back for a few months, and he had made up for it in his heart. He made up his mind to take good care of her and go their separate ways. When they were together, he felt reluctant, angry, and reluctant. This mentality lasted from the day of the accident until the day they had sex in the car.

He couldn't do nothing, let alone give all his efforts as before. He always unconsciously shaped a weak and inferior character for her. Every time he saw her at home, it was difficult for him to lose his temper when he saw her unhappy and limp.

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