bookcurios Chapter 336: Let me be your eyes in this life, okay?
Chapter 336: Let me be your eyes in this life, okay?
Duan Yuchen's thing was pressed tightly against Qiao Jingyu's thigh, and through the thin pajamas, Qiao Jingyu felt very hot.
Qiao Jingyu bit Duan Yuchen's shoulder somewhat shamefully.
Just now, when she hugged him tightly and mustered up the courage to say "I love you", she was ready to give herself to him completely. Because she loved the man in front of her deeply, this love was strong and deep, as hot as a burning flame. Even though she knew that there might not be a happy ending with him in the future, at this moment, she just wanted to give herself to him regardless of everything.
However, what she never expected was that at this critical moment, he suddenly stopped! Could it be... Could it be that he was teasing her on purpose? Qiao Jingyu thought with doubts and a little anger.
At this time, Duan Yuchen silently endured Qiao Jingyu's bites. Even though he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, he did not move at all, and did not even frown, as if this slight pain was not worth mentioning to him at all.
After biting for a while, Qiao Jingyu found that Duan Yuchen had no reaction, so she let go of his mouth and asked in surprise: "Doesn't it hurt?"
Duan Yuchen's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining a faint smile, and then he gently leaned his head on her slender neck and responded softly: "It hurts."
Hearing this, Qiao Jingyu's heart softened, and she couldn't help but want to check if Duan Yuchen's shoulder was bitten by her. But when her eyes fell on his shoulder, she saw a shocking scar. The scar was like a hideous centipede entwined on his skin, which made people feel distressed.
Qiao Jingyu instantly recalled the scene that happened at the construction site of the entertainment city - a huge cement block suddenly fell and was about to hit her. At the critical moment, it was Duan Yuchen who rushed forward without hesitation and used his body to block the fatal cement block for her, thus getting injured. Thinking of this, she slowly raised her hand and gently stroked the scar, feeling its rough texture, and an indescribable heartache surged into her heart like a tide.
"Didn't I give you that special ointment before? Why didn't you use it?" Qiao Jingyu stared at Duan Yuchen, her eyes full of concern and blame.
"Ah."
Qiao Jingyu frowned and asked, "Why not?"
Duan Yuchen turned over neatly and lay down beside Qiao Jingyu. He turned slightly to the side, stretched out his strong arms, and gently and firmly hugged Qiao Jingyu into his arms. The warm and broad chest seemed like a safe haven, making Qiao Jingyu feel extremely at ease.
"I want to keep it." Duan Yuchen's deep and magnetic voice sounded in Qiao Jingyu's ears, with a hint of subtle stubbornness.
Qiao Jingyu was a little puzzled, frowned and said: "Are you stupid? No matter how precious something is, it is meant to be used! Why do you keep it? Besides, we will definitely not get hurt again in the future. If it is kept for too long and expires, it will be such a waste!"
Duan Yuchen smiled slightly, raised his hand, and gently lifted Qiao Jingyu's small chin with his slender fingers. He stared into her eyes as clear and moving as autumn water, then slowly lowered his head and gently kissed her slightly swollen lips with charming luster. This kiss was like a dragonfly touching the water, but it was full of affection, "I'm going to live with scars."
Duan Yuchen's hot breath was like a summer breeze, gently brushing Qiao Jingyu's pink cheeks. Qiao Jingyu felt as if her face was being baked by a furnace, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid the heat, but Duan Yuchen held her chin tightly, preventing her from turning her head.
"Why do you have a scar when you're fine?" Qiao Jingyu asked with a puzzled look on her face, her eyes meeting Duan Yuchen's, trying to find the answer from his deep eyes.
"I want to make you feel sorry for me, so that you will feel sorry for me every time you see this scar." Duan Yuchen said softly while stroking Qiao Jingyu's face with his fingers. After he finished speaking, he kissed Qiao Jingyu's lips, first gently, then let go a little, then quickly kissed again, and let go again... He kept repeating this action, as if he wanted to convey the unspeakable emotions deep in his heart through this intimacy.
Qiao Jingyu was somewhat at a loss for what to do after Duan Yuchen's series of actions, secretly blaming this man for being so bad to the core. She said coquettishly, "Does my feeling sorry for you make you happy?"
However, the only response she got was a simple and low "Hmm..."
Seeing this, Qiao Jingyu couldn't help but stretch out her pink fist and gently hit Duan Yuchen's solid chest, muttering: "You are really too bad!"
Duan Yuchen took advantage of the situation and grabbed her hand, kissed the back of her hand, and then gently placed her small hand on his waist, guiding her to hug him tightly. Then, he pulled Qiao Jingyu's head close to his chest again, letting her cheek press against his chest. At this moment, he could clearly feel the light warm breath coming from her nose, and the warmth spread through her clothes and spread throughout her body, making his heart throb.
Qiao Jingyu silently buried her head deep in Duan Yuchen's broad embrace, her nose slightly sour, and her eyes gradually moistened and heated. She knew that this seemingly powerful man in front of her was actually extremely insecure. Although he had never confessed this to her in person, a woman's keen intuition told her that he had been carefully guarding this relationship, fearing that one day he would lose it. Thinking of this, Qiao Jingyu couldn't help but hug Duan Yuchen tightly, hoping to give him more comfort and strength with her hug.
Such a high-ranking and noble man would actually lack a sense of security, but if he didn't care too much, how could he be like this? If he wasn't blind, how could he be like this?
Qiao Jingyu hugged Duan Yuchen tightly and called softly, "Yuchen."
"Ok?"
"Let me be your eyes for the rest of my life, okay?"
Duan Yuchen paused as he stroked Qiao Jingyu's long hair, and was silent for a moment, "...Okay..."
Qiao Jingyu felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and before she knew it, she fell asleep in Duan Yuchen's arms.
The next morning, Qiao Jingyu was awakened by Duan Yuchen's gentle kiss.
Qiao Jingyu stretched out her hand to block Duan Yuchen's mouth, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet, don't kiss me."
"Not sleeping anymore?" Duan Yuchen's voice was lazy, and a little hoarse from just waking up, which was particularly sexy.
Qiao Jingyu curled her lips, "How can I sleep if you keep kissing me like this?"
"I have been controlling you." Duan Yuchen said with a wicked smile, "Since you have woken up, I don't have to endure it anymore."
"I haven't brushed my teeth yet, please don't... um..."
Qiao Jingyu's words were drowned out by Duan Yuchen's kiss.