love addiction

Jessica woke up suddenly, there was no time for confusion, and she looked directly at the person she was holding.

Long Yejue!
"Are you awake?" Long Yejue asked with a smile.

Jessica sat up suddenly, and stared at him with some indignation, "Didn't you say not to cross the line?!"

"It's not that I crossed the line." Long Yejue reminded lightly.

"Not who are you?"

Facing her questioning, Long Yejue smiled even more comfortably, "I have to ask you this, but you were holding me just now, making me unable to move, and I didn't dare to disturb you, so I can only let you hold me stiffly." , as your pillow for free."

"..."

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she was indeed holding him.

So...she was the one who was most ashamed? !
Jessica was ashamed to see anyone immediately, and slipped out of bed quietly, "I, I'm going to see if Mama Chen made dinner."

Long Yejue smiled, but didn't expose her intentions.

Sneaking out of the room, Jessica slapped herself hard, "It's so embarrassing!"

It's dishonest to sleep by myself, and I blamed Long Yejue just now, but it turned out that I crossed the line, which is too embarrassing.

She no longer dared to see Long Yejue.

"Ma'am, are you awake? Do you want dinner? I'm ready." Mother Chen asked kindly when she saw her come down.

Because she was too focused on thinking about things, Jessica didn't notice what Chen Ma called herself, so she nodded indiscriminately, "Well, I'm eating here, you can send it upstairs."

"How can I do that? My husband doesn't like to eat the ones I sent, so my wife should give them to me." Chen Ma didn't pick up this hot potato.

Jessica had no choice but to agree, but she still chose to eat here, so that she could spend less time with Long Yejue.

After dinner, Jessica brought the meals prepared by Chen Ma upstairs.

Chen Ma boiled the bonito soup with all her heart, saying it was good for the wound, and there were red mushrooms and the like, all of which were carefully cooked and tasted delicious.

As a foodie, she really couldn't understand why Long Yejue didn't like these meals and asked her to bring them to him so he could eat them.

What a hard-to-serve young master.

Complaints are complaints, but Jessica is doing these things with peace of mind, and once she feels disgusted, she doesn't mean to be disgusted. It's just that she should be a little shy when facing Long Yejue.

"It's time to eat." Jessica said as soon as she came in.

But there was no one on the bed, so she trembled in fright, and hurriedly raised her voice, "Long Yejue, where are you?"

"Here." The voice came from the balcony.

Jessica immediately felt relieved, making sure he was still there.

After placing the food on the table, she went to the balcony, "It's such a cold day, and your typhoid fever hasn't recovered, how can you come out to have a breeze?"

Hearing her complaints, Long Yejue was in a great mood, "I haven't come out for a long time, I want to move around, my bones are almost rusting."

"Then you have to wear thicker clothes." Jessica emphasized.

"Okay, whatever you say is whatever you say, I'll listen to you." Long Yejue said gently with his eyes full of intoxicating tenderness.

Jessica's heart was hit immediately.

Trembling fiercely, she had to look away to keep herself calm.

She bit her lip, and deliberately said in a fierce voice, "It's time to eat!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of Long Yejue, he strode back to the room, afraid that he would see through his thoughts.

Long Yejue walked in slowly behind her, the inflammation of the wound subsided a little, although it still hurts to walk, but to Long Yejue, it was nothing at all.

Usually he pretends to be serious in front of Jessica, just to trick her into sympathy.

Of course, Long Yejue would not let her know.

"I think you don't need me to feed you now, so eat by yourself." As soon as he sat down, Jessica spoke preconceivedly.

How could Long Yejue not know what she meant?
But he didn't object, everything happens step by step, now that he has gradually conquered her defense, can it be far from the day he wants?

He was able to hunt this little sheep back then, so it doesn't make sense that he can't do it now!

This feeling of falling in love again, Long Yejue began to feel that it might not be a good thing.

At least he's enjoying it now.

Although Jessica didn't dare to look at Long Yejue squarely, she still nodded in satisfaction after watching him finish the meal, "After eating, do you want to go?"

"You help me?"

"sure."

He said just now that he was too bored, so he went to the balcony to blow some air.

In fact, a little activity is good for the wound.

As long as it was good for his wound, Jessica would not object.

After sending the dishes down, Jessica ran upstairs again and went to the dressing room to fetch Long Yejue's coat and scarf.

"It's not cold, you don't need a scarf." Long Yejue resisted these things.

But Jessica insisted, "If you want to go out for a walk, just be obedient."

"...Okay." He lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye again.

It seems to be confirming what he just said, what you say is what you say, and I listen to you...

Thinking of this sentence, Jessica's heart couldn't help but jump, she really didn't have any defense at all.

"But it's inconvenient for me to wear clothes, so I'm going to trouble you."

"..."

She knew that this man would not agree so easily.

Jessica put his coat on resignedly and buttoned it again.

The dark gray windbreaker fits perfectly on his long body.

This man is a born hanger, and even ordinary clothes can show his charm.

Others rely on clothes, but he is the complete opposite.

Jessica suppressed the little deer's pounding heart, held up the scarf and said to him, "Low your head."

He lowered his head obediently, and looked straight at her somewhere.

There is no way, this angle can be seen just right, so don't blame him for eating tofu with eyes.

Jessica didn't notice it at all, and focused on wrapping the scarf around him and tidying him up before she nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, we can go out now."

"And you, put on your coat."

"not cold.

Well, she'd better put it on, after all, the man's expression seems to be very subtle.

Jessica took a cashmere coat and put it on. The fresh green color set her off beautifully.

Long Yejue's gaze was full of admiration until it fell on her hand.

Masks, hats...

He frowned, "Don't wear a mask."

"No, just in case you meet someone when you go out..." Jessica flinched subconsciously.

Long Yejue may not care about her current appearance, and Mama Chen may not mind, but to her, she still does.

But Long Yejue was very persistent. He walked over and took the mask away from her hand, flung it aside handsomely, and then took off the hat, "This one can keep you warm, so you can wear it."

After finishing speaking, he put it on for her himself. When tidying up, he untied her hair tie, and her hair just fell down so easily.

Some slightly curly hair hangs over her shoulders very naturally.

With a little tidying of Long Yejue's long fingers, she can subtly cover up some scars, making her look much more natural.

Jessica's eyes rolled wildly, and she didn't dare to look at him at all.

But his gentle movements were so clear that it was hard for her to ignore them.

In fact, she has always been very inferior, but in front of Long Yejue, her self-confidence seems to be returning a little bit, and her heart is warm.

"That's good, don't wear a mask anymore." Long Yejue said encouragingly.

Jessica nodded, and responded obediently, "Okay."

"Let's go." Long Yejue took her hand generously.

Jessica didn't struggle as usual, but let him pull her.

It seems that there is a steady stream of warmth and courage, which is passed on to myself from this hand in hand.

The two went downstairs together, just as Chen Ma was tidying up the hall, seeing this, her face was full of smiles, "Sir and Madam are you going out?"

"Well, go out for a walk and be back in a while, prepare some ginger soup or something." Long Yejue ordered.

Chen Ma nodded, "Okay sir."

Jessica was very uncomfortable and wanted to withdraw her hand a little bit.

After she got out of the hall, she whispered, "She called her wrong just now."

"Is it wrong? No." Long Yejue pretended not to understand.

Jessica knew that there was no point in arguing, so she didn't say much.

The two walked along the road like this.

In autumn, the fallen leaves are everywhere, decorating the road into a golden belt, which has a magnificent beauty at a glance.

Holding hands, the two walked slowly along the golden belt.

Long Yejue said a few words from time to time, while Jessica sometimes nodded and sometimes responded softly.

Getting along in tranquility makes people feel the taste of happiness, and it is also the taste of Long Yejue's nostalgia.

It is the taste that Jessica yearns for.

Two kilometers away from the road is a lake.

The lake in autumn is different from the beauty in spring, and has a different taste.

There is a park here where other people play.

Coming here, Jessica didn't want to go any further.

Long Yejue knew she cared, but he still didn't let go of her hand, "Don't be afraid, you belong to this group."

"But..." She still hesitated.

"Trust me?"

"..." She blinked and looked at him, not understanding why he suddenly asked this question.

"Do you believe it?"

"……Um."

He stretched out a handsome smile, "Trust me, just follow me, I'm here, don't be afraid."

In one sentence, Jessica was inexplicably determined, and finally nodded solemnly, "Okay."

He clasped his fingers tightly, holding her tightly in his hand, and then walked forward generously.

Because they are in a foreign country, the appearance of the two is different, which will attract the attention of many people.

Coupled with Long Yejue's outstanding appearance, it attracted more people's attention.

One after another looked over, Jessica, who was already a little apprehensive, became scared again.

In the past ten months, she hadn't been out of Jiang Limo's villa, and the only time she went out to play was when Long Yejue captured her, so she had a sense of fear towards strangers.

Especially her low self-esteem in appearance made her dare not look at the scrutiny of others.

But Long Yejue did not let go of his hand. Instead, he clasped it tighter and tighter. He generously pulled her to a middle-aged woman, took out his mobile phone and pressed it a few times and handed it to the other party. He said in English, "Can you give me a hand?" Shall we take a photo of the two of us?"