After Jimo Wuxuan returned to the accounting room, he just sat there in a daze, unable to concentrate on reading the account book. He kept thinking about the dance of thousands of butterflies in his mind. He kept thinking about the night when the servant came to deliver the meal. He still couldn't figure out why.

Come.

Sure enough, Qian Diewu did not come to deliver the meal. Looking at the dishes on the table that were almost the same as those at noon, Jimo Wuxuan had no appetite at all. He kept recalling the scene of dining with Qian Diewu at noon and how he was at that time.

happy.

Originally, they could still have dinner together happily, but...

Whose fault is it like this?

Jimo Wuxuan became more and more confused as he thought about it. The brush he was holding in his hand was accidentally broken by him and broke into two halves. However, he had no idea at all and continued to sit there and think about things.

Time slipped away little by little, and in a blink of an eye, it was already late at night.

No one lit the lamp in the accounting room, and it was pitch dark. Someone just sat there motionless, his eyes blank, completely unaware of the coming darkness.

Tonight, black clouds covered the moon and stars, causing the earth to be pitch black, making it impossible to see anywhere.

Qian Diewu was lying on the bed with her eyes open, unable to fall asleep no matter what. She was still sad about what happened today. She had told herself more than 800 times in her heart, don't be sad, don't be sad, but it was of no use, she was still sad.

.

At this time, there was suddenly the sound of the door opening, followed by a strange rustling sound. It seemed to be the sound of a wheelchair turning on the ground, but it didn't seem to be the case.

"Who?" Qian Diewu was afraid that someone in black would break in again, so she sat up from the bed, opened the gauze curtain, and asked in a low voice with a vigilant look. She was still thinking of lighting a lamp, but she just wanted to

She stretched her legs out of bed and put on her shoes, when a figure loomed over her and appeared in front of her. Before she could see clearly who it was, the shadow pushed her down on the bed, and kissed her face and lips wildly and roughly, with a slight movement.

With a domineering attitude, he had already torn open the skirt of her chest, extremely wildly.

"Um...who are you? Let me go...let me go..." Qian Diewu struggled hard before she could figure out the person who violated her, but after only struggling for a short while, her movements slowly became lighter.

Because she smelled a familiar smell.

It's him.

"It's me." Jimo Wuxuan paused for a moment, not wanting her to hurt herself because of her struggle. He gently touched her face with his hand and said in a deep voice, "If you don't want to, I won't force you."

He was in pain for a day, and his heart was tortured for a day. It was really uncomfortable.

He couldn't stand it anymore. If he couldn't get her warmth anymore, he would go crazy. Only at this moment did he clearly know that he couldn't live without her.

After confirming that the visitor was Jimo Wuxuan, Qian Diewu had already stopped making any struggle. When she heard that he was asking for her opinion, she did not answer. Instead, she expressed her wishes with actions and hugged his neck with both hands.

, took the initiative to kiss his lips.

She is willing, she is willing to give herself to him, even if he doesn't really believe her yet.

After getting the answer, Jimo Wuxuan was ecstatic, turned from passive to active, and kissed her passionately in the dark. He took off her clothes one by one with both hands, but did not move her injured hand, which was rough and heavy.

With tenderness.

She did not resist him, but catered to him, letting go of her body completely and offering it to him without any reservation.

Although it was only physical contact, she could feel the confusion and uneasiness in his heart. When he let go of her lips, she took the opportunity to ask him, "Wuxuan, what's wrong with you?"

Jimo Wuxuan didn't answer for the time being. He stood up slightly, untied all the restraints on his body, threw all his clothes out of the gauze tent, and then pressed back on her body, feeling the most intimate contact with her, the dragonfly on her lips.

After a kiss, he answered her seriously, "I'm so confused, I feel so uncomfortable, and I'm in so much pain. Without you, I would go crazy."

Listening to his heartfelt words, she felt particularly sorry for him. Using the light in the darkness, she reached out to touch his face and comfort him, "Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side unless you don't want me anymore."

"I want it, I want you" he replied excitedly, burying his head in the soft area of ​​her chest, trying to find the warmth he wanted there, but he still felt it wasn't enough, so he pushed forward and penetrated deeply into her body.

"Hmm..." The sudden invasion made Qiandiewu a little uncomfortable, and she made a painful sound, but she still gritted her teeth and held on, trying to adapt to his presence.

She wants to be his woman, these are inevitable.

"Does it hurt you?" He took possession of her body and did not move immediately, but first cared about her feelings.

The first time she was taken away by him wildly, he didn't leave a good impression on her. The second time, he didn't want to do this again.

"It doesn't matter, do what you want to do, I am willing to be your woman, your real woman."

"Is it really okay? Your body is not healed yet, can you bear it?"

"Don't worry, I'm feeling much better." Seeing that he couldn't bear to move, she kissed him on the face to encourage him.

He was already burning with desire, his forehead was covered with burning sweat, and he could no longer control it. He galloped wildly in the darkness, taking the person on his body as his own again and again.

"Well..." Qian Diewu tightly grasped the sheets with both hands, arched her body, let go of everything to cater to him, satisfy him, and hold on no matter how tired she was.

The bed frame kept making squeaking sounds due to the strong push, but from time to time, heavy breathing and squeaking sounds could be heard from inside the bed, which was extremely stupid.

Jimo Wuxuan was out of control, knowing that Qian Diewu's body was not yet well, but he just couldn't stop. Even though he tried his best to suppress it, he still did it violently several times before he stopped, and then he hugged the limp Qian Diewu.

Diewu, lying on the bed panting.

At this time, if anyone wants to kill him, anyone with a little bit of strength will most likely succeed.

Qian Diewu was so tired that she almost collapsed. She wanted to fall asleep, but her reason told her that she couldn't sleep. She still wanted to talk to him and have a heart-to-heart talk, "Wuxuan..."

"Go to sleep when you are tired." He knew that she was already very tired, so he told her to sleep. Even he was so tired, how could she not be tired?

After eating her, he felt much more comfortable both physically and mentally.

"Wuxuan, please believe me, I'm really not a hidden target, I'm just...just a person who has no home and can't return home." She nestled on his chest and said breathlessly, her voice still full of emotion.

She was shaking a little and seemed to be crying, crying helplessly.

She really cried, and her tears dripped onto his chest.

Mo Xuan just sat down. He felt hot liquid dripping from his chest. He was shocked and quickly helped her up to take a look. His eyes like an eagle could see everything clearly even in the dark. What was in her eyes

Of course he could see the tears clearly.

Her tears made him feel distressed, so he held her in his arms and apologized to her, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I broke my promise."

"Woo..." She could no longer be strong and cried in his arms. The world was really cold to her. She had to be strong to go on, but no matter how strong a person is, there will be times when she falls.

For a moment, she felt really tired.

Her crying and tears made him very sad, but he didn't know how to say nice things. He could only say whatever he thought of, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I didn't keep my promise. I said,

Even if you were a swindler, I would treat you well, but I didn't do it, I broke my promise."

"I miss home so much, I want to go home so much, I miss it so much, wuwu..." Qian Diewu cried louder and louder, hugging Jimo Wuxuan and crying her heart out.

Jimo Wuxuan thought she wanted to go back to Qianjiachu, so he promised her, "Okay, I will take you back to Qianjiachu tomorrow. If you want to go to Shuiyue Temple to see your mother, I will take you there too."

"Qianjiaxu is not my home, and that place is not my home." She choked and said.

"Then where is your home? I will take you back."

"It's so far away, so far away that I don't even know how to get back. Maybe I won't be able to go back in my life. Wuwu..."

Thinking of never being able to go back and having to stay alone in a strange world for the rest of her life, Qian Diewu became even more sad and cried harder, making Jimo Wuxuan's chest wet from crying.

Jimo Wuxuan didn't care at all and hugged her tighter. He really didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only hold her quietly like this, but he was very confused in his heart.

If her home is not in Qianjiachu, where is it?

In other words, she is not Qian Diewu at all.

Why did he doubt her again? No matter who she is, she is still someone he recognizes. As long as she doesn't betray him and treats him wholeheartedly, what does it matter if she is Qian Diewu?

Yes, no matter who she is, as long as her heart is towards him, everything else doesn't matter.

Jimo Wuxuan put his mind in order and stopped thinking about the messy troubles. He hugged Qian Diewu and said to her gently: "Diewu, don't be sad. As long as you treat me sincerely, no matter who you are, I will always be happy."

She is the woman I like, the woman I, Mo Wuxuan, want to protect."

"Really?" Qian Diewu heard the words that could warm her heart. She finally stopped crying so sadly. She wiped the tears from her eyes with her hands and snuggled into his arms. Suddenly she felt that the place under her face was

Wet, I felt deeply sorry for this, and said softly: "I'm sorry for making you wet."

She never cried cowardly in front of others easily, but tonight she...

It seemed like she was really tired.

"As long as you stop crying, you can get me all wet. Don't cry. I can bear other women's tears, but I can't stand your tears." He wiped her tears with his hands, and then

He lay down with her in his arms and coaxed her to sleep, "You must be very tired. Go to sleep quickly. When you wake up, nothing will happen."

"good."

Qian Diewu was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she lay down, but she still stayed in Jimo Wuxuan's arms and refused to leave. 13acv.

This place has what she wants.

Jimo Wuxuan lay still, acting as her support so that she could sleep peacefully.

He thought she was strong, but it turned out that she was also fragile.

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