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Chapter 152 Xue Yuyan's feelings

Chapter 152 Xue Yuyan’s feelings

Just as Xiaojun stepped towards Xue Yuyan's independent villa, Xue Yulong's shout came from behind him.

"Xiaojun, wait."

"Um?"

Xue Yulong walked to Xiaojun and said helplessly: "I will see Yan'er later. I hope you~~~~, you know what I want to say. I am the only sister. I don't want her to live in pain all the time."

"Hey, I didn't expect things to develop so much, I'll try my best."

Xue Yulong patted Xiaojun on the shoulder and did not speak again. Let both parties deal with the relationship. The outsiders can only help the more they help. He believes that Xiaojun can handle his sister's affairs well. Let Xiaojun come to Hong Kong. In addition to being serious, Xue Yulong's only purpose is to make his sister smile again.

"Yan'er, stop drinking, listen to your mother."

"Don't worry about me."

As soon as he walked into the villa, he heard a burst of quarrels coming from inside. He followed the sound to Xue Yuyan's room on the second floor. When he saw the door open, Cheng Shuang looked worried and was persuading Xue Yuyan who was constantly pouring wine into her mouth with a bottle.

"Yan'er, let go quickly, you will be drunk if you continue like this."

"Drunk, it's okay if you're drunk, but you don't think about anything."

"Yan'er!"

"Stop talking, go out, go out."

Xue Yuyan pushed Cheng Shuang to the door. When she looked up, she saw Xiao Jun standing outside the door. Her expression was stunned for a moment, with a little surprise, hatred, helplessness, longing, surprise, and the movements in her hands also stopped.

Xiaojun was also stunned. Is this the youthful and beautiful Xue Yuyan? His messy hair, deep eye sockets, bloodshot eyes, extremely pale face, and dispersed eyes, the overall feeling is two words: decadent.

"What are you doing? Pity or jokes." Xue Yuyan shouted to Xiaojun with some nerves.

"Huh? Xiaojun, why are you here?" Cheng Shuang asked in confusion when she saw Xiaojun was actually here.

Xue Yulong pulled his mother over, gave Xiaojun a wink, signaling that he would teach you here, and then pulled his mother out of the room and closed the door.

"Let him deal with it." Xue Yulong said to his puzzled mother.

"Huh? Could it be that Yan'er looks like this because of Xiaojun?" The clever Cheng Shuang immediately guessed the reason.

Xue Yulong nodded and pulled his mother away.

Cheng Shuang also covered her mouth and almost screamed. Unexpectedly, the reason for her daughter's condition was because of him, which was really incredible.

"What are you doing?" Xue Yuyan continued to pour wine into her mouth and pointed at Xiaojun.

Xiaojun walked forward, snatched the bottle of wine from Xue Yuyan's hand, stared at her eyes and said, "What are you doing? You can't drink it anymore. Look at what you are now."

"Don't worry about it, I don't worry about it if I die. Who are you, what do you care about me? Do whatever I want, you can't care about it." Xue Yuyan shouted at the top of her lungs, and she snatched the bottle of wine from Xiaojun's hand with both hands.

Looking at Xue Yuyan's haggard appearance, Xiaojun felt a pain in his heart. Unexpectedly, he made a girl feel so painful. He threw the wine bottle, used one hand to force her to resist her shoulders, and strode towards the bathroom.

"What are you doing? Let me go, you bastard, let me go." Xue Yuyan struggled and kept slapping Xiaojun's back.

He put Xue Yuyan, who was struggling, and turned on the shower head with one hand, and the cold water that hit her face suddenly poured on her head.

"Xue Yuyan, wake me up and see what you are now. If you continue like this, you will become a useless person."

Hearing Xiaojun's words and the stimulation of cold water, Xue Yuyan gradually gave up struggling, lowered her head, and had no reaction.

After taking a big towel, Xiaojun took it in front of the bathtub, held Xue Yuyan in his arms, gently rubbed the water droplets on her head, felt her slightly trembling body, and felt herself blaming herself. Such flowers that had just bloomed withered in advance because of herself, and she couldn't help but think about whether rejecting her was the most correct choice.

"Why, why are you coming? Don't you know that this will make me even more painful?" Xue Yuyan murmured to herself with her head down.

Putting down the towel and gently lifting Xue Yuyan's lowered head up so that her face could face. Xiaojun looked at the pair of sad eyes and said gently: "How can I not come? Why do you want to destroy your body so much? Don't you know if I feel heartbroken?"

Feeling Xiaojun's gentle gaze and listening to the words of concern, Xue Yuyan buried her head in Xiaojun's arms and cried in a low voice.

"Is it worth it for me like this? Silly girl." He hugged her with one hand and gently stroked her wet hair with the other hand, sighing.

Xue Yuyan stopped crying, raised her head suddenly, and said, "I love you." After that, she took the initiative to kiss Xiaojun.

"Don't, don't do this." Xiaojun held Xue Yuyan's shoulders to stop the excessive intimacy.

"Why, why, you can accept Jiang Qingying, why don't you accept me? Am I not loving you enough, or am I not beautiful enough?" Xue Yuyan pushed Xiaojun away and stood up, slowly took off her pajamas that were already a little wet, her bust tightly wrapped around her plump breasts, her waist was slim and straight legs, and her slender feet.

Seeing such a beautiful figure, Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, then saw Xue Yuyan's hands reaching behind her and began to unbutton the bra on her plump breasts. He hurriedly pulled up the wide bath towel beside him, wrapped Xue Yuyan in the bath towel, and breathing slightly rapid.

"Stop messing around, you're drunk."

"I'm serious. I can do what they can." After saying that, Xue Yuyan threw herself on Xiaojun again, and the bath towel on her body slid off.

Touching the soft skin and feeling the devilish figure in his arms, Xiaojun endured the desire gradually rising in his heart, hugged her out of the bathroom, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, turned off the headlights in the room, turned on the bedside lamp, and then let out a long breath.

When Xue Yuyan saw Xiaojun's forced self-sufficiency, she burst into laughter, and wanted to get up again and pounce on Xiaojun's arms.

"Lying down honestly, be careful if I beat you up if you make trouble, go to bed quickly and see what you are like now, drink alcohol every day." Xiaojun calmed down the desire in his heart and shouted with his eyes.

When he came to Hong Kong, from the first sight of Xue Yuyan's haggard appearance, he had already had the idea of ​​accepting this feeling in his heart. From the moment he came out of Shaolin Temple, he had vowed that he would not let the girl who loved her deeply be hurt. How could Xue Yuyan, who was so affectionate, make Xiaojun unmoved?

Xue Yuyan felt the change in Xiaojun's tone and other words, and infinite hope surged in her heart. Listening to his slightly reprimanded voice, she pulled the quilt to her mouth and asked weakly: "I can't sleep. Every day when I close my eyes, I will think of you. Without you, I can't fall asleep. Can you hold me to sleep today?"

Seeing Xue Yuyan's hopeful look, Xiaojun couldn't bear to refuse, so he took off his shoes and went to bed and leaned against the head of the bed.

Xue Yuyan smiled, moved her body, covered her quilt on Xiaojun, and crawled to his side, hugged his waist tightly, leaned his head against his chest, and reached out to the edge of the bed to turn off the bedside lamp.

"Is it worth it? You know I can't give you something or something." Lifting against the head of the bed, Xiaojun sighed and said quietly.

Xue Yuyan tightened her arms, turned her head, and looked at the moon outside the window and whispered: "If you fall in love, you will have no regrets. Even if you are scarred, I will still go on. Can you accept Jiang Qingying, why don't you accept me?"

"It's different." Xiaojun knew that if he didn't tell the actual situation, Xue Yuyan wouldn't give up.

Then Xiaojun briefly told Xue Yuyan about what happened between the people and explained the relationship between the people to Xue Yuyan.

"I can do it too." Xue Yuyan raised her head, her bright eyes flashed particularly in the dark night, and she said with a tight eye on Xiaojun.

Xiaojun reached out his hand, gently stroked her hair, and sighed and said, "Why? This road is not easy to walk. Will there be fewer obstacles in all aspects? You can have a complete love and marriage, and you don't need to do this."

"I don't, in this life, I will only have this love. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, you will be with me, right?"

How can a firm oath, a promise without regrets, and such a true love be expressed, make people bear to refuse?

They slowly approached each other, with four lips connected, and carefully savored each other's deep affection.

"No, Yan'er, don't want it now." Xiaojun stopped Xue Yuyan's actions again.

"Bang!" He slapped Xue Yuyan's pretty buttocks hard.

"I don't have any confidence in me? Since I have made up my mind, I will not let go. But now is not the best time. You haven't eaten seriously for many days and have a serious alcoholism. You are exhausted and can't experience that moment at this time. Now you give me a good sleep, nourish your spirits, and replenish some nutrition tomorrow and take care of my body. Have you heard? Let me see you drinking again in the future and see how I deal with you."

Hearing this, he had already admitted himself and accepted his words, Xue Yuyan's obscurity that had been wrapped around her eyebrows for many days disappeared, and she pouted her mouth and muttered, "It's so domineering."

However, even though he said this, he still unbuttoned Xiaojun's clothes with both hands.

"you?"

"What am I? A domineering man hurts me, and he still has to serve you in a loose clothes and sleep. Are you not satisfied?" As he said, he took off Xiaojun's T-shirt and trousers, covered him with a quilt, then leaned against him, hugged him tightly, and closed his eyes.

Xiaojun reached into the quilt and gently rubbed Xue Yuyan's ass that had been hurt, while closing his eyes.

Feeling the tenderness of his lover, Xue Yuyan raised her head, kissed his cheek, smiled, quickly closed her eyes, lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.

Although I just expressed my love desperately and left my reserve and shyness behind in order to get my lover's recognition, at this time, after I had already gained my lover's recognition, the girl's shyness surged in my heart again.

Xiaojun and Xue Yuyan went to sleep here, but the house of the Xue family not far away was brightly lit. The elders and young people of the Xue family gathered in the study to talk about Xue Yuyan.

"Along, what you said is true. Yan'er really fell in love with Xiaojun. Some abnormal behaviors this time when he went home were also because of him." Xue Zhantian asked after hearing Xue Yulong's analysis.

"Yeah, that should be the case." Xue Yulong nodded.

"Dad, what should I do? Xiaojun has a fiancée. What's wrong with Yan'er? I just saw that the lights in Yan'er's room had gone out. Will they be between the two of them?" Cheng Shuang asked anxiously, especially just now, the lights in her daughter's room had disappeared.

"What? What did you say?" Xue Yu stood up when he heard his wife's words, and wanted to go to his daughter's villa to see the situation. Cheng Shuang also got up and wanted to go with her husband to check it out.

"No need, she is already asleep." Xiaojun pushed the door and entered the study room and spoke.

Seeing Xue Yuyan falling asleep deeply, Xiaojun put on his clothes and came here. At this moment, he didn't want to point out the relationship between the two in front of Xue Yuyan's family.

Seeing Xiaojun come in, the few people in the room were relieved, and the nervous expression on their faces disappeared.

"She is very weak now. My aunt will prepare some supplements for her tomorrow morning. It's too late, so I'll go back." Xiaojun gave a few instructions and stood up to say goodbye.

"It's too late, Xiaojun, why don't you sleep here." Xue Yu said embarrassedly. His rude words just now must have been known by the other party.

"No, I'll go back." After saying that, he said hello to everyone and said goodbye and left.
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