love addiction

Before he had time to ask, Long Muye checked the rest of the surveillance.

At this moment, Xu Qingqing was the only one left in the picture. She seemed to be suffering, and sat alone in the aisle for a long time before slowly supporting her body to get up and walk forward.

He stumbled along the way and nearly fell several times, which made Long Muye's heart tense.

He followed her steps and kept looking forward, and the screens on it kept switching, and finally he found Xu Qingqing in the computer room on the top of the building along the monitor.

At that time, she was exhausted.

Long Muye threw the tablet to Ji Dong and went straight into the computer room, took off his coat and wrapped her up.

Xu Weiwei was in a daze, and felt that someone was approaching her, so she began to struggle crazily, "Don't come over, don't come over..."

"It's me, gently, it's me."

Long Muye's familiar and warm voice made her stunned for a moment.

The next moment, she smelled the familiar asking, and immediately lost all her strength, she leaned into his arms.

"It's okay, it's okay." Long Muye picked her up and walked out of the computer room carefully.

Xu Weiwei buried her face in his arms, her body was still trembling.

Long Muye glanced at the crowd, and finally told Ji Dong, "Take care of tonight's affairs and be clean."

"Yes." Ji Dong nodded solemnly.

Long Muye personally took Xu Qingqing out of the hotel, leaving the mess to Ji Dong to deal with.

Of course, He Xijue did not forget to promise that he would fully cooperate with Ji Dong.

Long Muye cast a cold look, probably accepting this explanation.

Only then did He Xijue secretly heave a sigh of relief...

This night, HX Hotel couldn't sleep well.

He Xijue even called Long Yejue humbly, and told about tonight's situation with snot and tears.

That was also the first time Long Yejue knew that his third uncle would treat a woman so... attentively.

Well, be careful.

From childhood to adulthood, Long Yejue's understanding of Long Muye mostly came from his indifference, indifference, and iron fist.

His third uncle was different from the new generation who had been brought up by the family.

The identity and status he possessed were all fought back by himself.

That's why Long Yejue has admired himself as the third uncle since he was a child. Even he would show timidity in front of the third uncle, let alone He Xijue.

Fortunately, this matter was resolved peacefully tonight, otherwise I really don't know how it would end.

Of course, at this moment, Long Yejue was even more curious about who was the woman who could make third uncle so angry?
***
The air pressure in the car was very low, and the driver didn't dare to breathe during the whole process, so he concentrated on driving.

Long Muye in the back seat was holding Xu Qingqing all the time.

Xu Weiwei's consciousness is a little chaotic, and sometimes she struggles, and at this time, Long Muye will comfort her.

When she was sure she was safe, she was able to calm down a bit again.

But after a while, she started to behave unruly again...

This so-called irregularity came from herself.

The medicine Fu Minjia gave her was too strong, even if she hurt herself, it would be difficult for her to stay awake.

Now being held in the arms of a man, the hot fermentation is even stronger.

Her consciousness was getting lost little by little, as if it could collapse at any time.

When her hand involuntarily grabbed Long Muye's hand, Long Muye felt the scorching temperature, lowered his eyes slightly, and saw her longing eyes.

At that moment, his throat also tightened severely.

"Go to the hospital." He suddenly changed his words and told the driver.

Xu Qingqing seemed to hear the word hospital, and suddenly shook her head, "I won't go...I won't go to the hospital..."

"In your current situation, you must go to the hospital." Long Muye persuaded her patiently.

Ke Xu gently still shook his head, "I don't want to go to the hospital, take me home, I want to go home."

"Gently... do you understand what's going on in your situation?"

"I know...I want to go home, let me go home..." Her voice became particularly gentle, even with a low desire.

After all, Long Muye couldn't match her tenderness, so he finally ordered the driver to take her to her home.

And it is accelerated.

Because Xu Weiqing obviously couldn't hold back anymore...

As soon as he arrived at the place, Long Muye got out of the car and carried her upstairs quickly.

Xu Qingwen's voice became softer and softer, and the hand holding Long Muye became tighter and tighter.

After finally reaching the room, just when Long Muye thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly hugged him, "I'm very uncomfortable..."

"I know, I'll get you bath water, you might feel better if you take a bath." Long Muye coaxed her like a child.

As long as he can make himself more comfortable, Xu Qingqing naturally agrees, but he doesn't intend to let go.

In desperation, Long Muye had no choice but to carry her to the bathroom and put her in the bathtub.

The cold bathtub made Xu Weiwei a little bit more comfortable, but it was only a little bit.

She was still feeling very uncomfortable, and her watery eyes looked at Long Muye more eagerly.

For Long Muye, it was a fatal temptation.

He had to use all his restraining power to be able to keep a little bit of reason to release water for her.

When the warm water slowly covered her body, she slowly exhaled...

But what Long Muye heard was similar to her panting when she was courting, it was terribly attractive.

Long Muye quickly turned his back and said, "You wash first, then call me when you feel better."

"where are you going……"

"I'll wait for you outside." Long Muye said extremely restrained.

Xu Weiwei knew that he was respecting herself, and this respect made her feel cherished.

In the current situation, if it were any other man, he wouldn't be able to control himself.

How many men can be Liu Xiahui?

But this man, he gave her this respect and cherishment.

Xu Weiqing was suddenly overwhelmed with emotion.

Maybe at this time, she is too fragile. Once she feels that she is cherished, sensibility will prevail.

Coupled with physical stimulation, she became impulsive again.

"Can you...don't go?"

Long Muye almost thought that he heard it wrong, he squatted down, not daring to look back at her, "You, you are not calm now."

"I'm uncomfortable..." Xu bit her lip lightly, the wound on it made her feel pain.

But the sensibility is still fermenting crazily, "You...you help me."

"Gently..." Long Muye's voice obviously sank, "You know, I...I don't want to take advantage of you at this time."

This man, already like this, is still thinking about her feelings.

Was he afraid that she would regret it when she woke up?
Xu Qingqing didn't know where the strength came from, she stood up while holding the edge of the bathtub, slowly stepped out of the bathtub, took two steps, and hugged him from behind.

The moment she pressed her face against his back, she heard his violent heartbeat.

Her mind suddenly became hot, and she couldn't care about anything else, "Hug me..."

"lightly……"

"Quick, hold me, don't talk..."

After all, Long Muye is a man with the woman he loves in his arms. Even if someone pointed a gun at his forehead at this moment, he couldn't stop.

He quickly turned around, hugged her directly in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her fiercely.

The sweet taste made him fascinated and crazy about it.

***
Just after dawn, Xu Qingyuan woke up.

When she moved a little, her whole body was so sore, and this feeling made her blush.

Last night...was crazy.

She didn't even dare to look at a man's face, because she felt ashamed to see him.

At this moment, he is still holding her, as if holding some kind of baby.

She slept on his arm all night, probably her arm was crushed and numb.

Xu Weiwei wanted to move away to let him take it easy, but he hugged her even tighter after he moved, "It's still early, sleep a little longer, you're very tired."

His warm voice sounded above her head, Xu Weiqing didn't dare to move anymore, but her heart throbbed.

Maybe she was really tired, and fell asleep after only listening to his heartbeat for a while.

When I woke up again, the sun was already shining outside.

Long Muye was still holding her, and she was still sleeping on his arm.

Only this time, he had already woken up and was looking at her so intently that he saw her as soon as she woke up.

"woke up?"

"...um..." Xu Qingqing didn't dare to look at him, and lowered her eyes slightly.

But when he lowered his eyes, what he saw was his strong chest again.

The red mark on it was still scratched by her, ambiguous and crazy.

Xu Qingqing now wished that she could find a hole in the ground to hide in, so as not to be so ashamed and embarrassing.

"I, I'm getting up."

"Wait a minute." Long Muye controlled her, "Should you say something?"

"What are you talking about?" Xu Weiwei blushed, looking very unnatural.

"Then why don't you just listen to what I have to say?" Long Muye laughed lowly, his eyes full of love.

It turned out that when she woke up in the morning, she looked so shy.

He wants to treasure this appearance for the rest of his life and not show it to anyone!
"Then tell me." She said dryly.

After Long Muye kissed her forehead, he said slowly against her forehead, "I haven't told you the answer to the question you asked me last time. No one will bother us today. I can tell you the answer." is you."

He did not answer the question she asked last time.

In the past few days, she often thought about this matter, and then she was so annoyed that she wanted to hide herself.

At this moment, the man said it so directly, and Xu Weiwei was even more shy in such an intimate situation. She blushed and said, "I forgot what question I asked, you How do you still remember?"

"How can you forget? I've been waiting for you to ask me." Long Muye seemed quite aggrieved, "But I can remind you now, you ask me why I treat you so well, yes Bar?"

"...Probably so."

She thought, she must be a shrinking turtle.

Fortunately, Long Muye didn't dislike him, he chuckled, "I've never been interested in anyone, except you, because I like you."

This answer made Xu Wei slightly tremble.

She was completely unprepared, but he just said the answer so directly.

At that moment, she was in a daze, so dazed that she forgot to respond.

Long Muye originally thought she would react, after all, this was his confession.

But the problem is... why is she dumbfounded?
Is Ji Dong lying to himself?

Just before she woke up, Long Muye had already communicated with Ji Dong on his mobile phone.

He asked Ji Dong, "What should I say, so that she can accept the current situation?"

Ji Dong dared to ask him back, "Are you accepting it for her, or do you want him to accept it?"

"Does it make any difference?"

"Of course it's different! You want her to accept it. This kind of feeling will make women think that you are only doing it because of guilt. You want her to accept it. It is your active idea, which is different from the passive one just now." Ji Dong A long story.

Long Muye only returned a symbol, "?"

Ji Dong almost didn't vomit blood, so he had to explain, "Let me tell you this, a woman wants a gift, but she won't take the initiative to tell you that she wants a gift, she just likes it. The feeling of a gift..."