I owe you a lifetime of love

Ji Yan hugged Xia Qing's limp body, he had many questions in his mind, he looked at Xia Qing, then at Xu Yicheng.

But in the end, he just chose to shut up.

Xu Yicheng didn't turn his head back, he just said to Ji Yan: "Xia Qing is drunk, don't let her drink so much next time."

Ji Yan nodded: "Thank you for sending her back."

Xu Yicheng walked away.

Watching the person who always left countless shadows behind him going away, tears fell down like a bank.

A soreness filled the chest.

Unable to restrain herself, she held her face in her hands and wailed loudly.

"Won't go back to the past..."

"Not coming back!"

"Xu Yicheng, will you regret it?"

"I'm so pitiful, I long for you, let you give some charity, but you don't want to, you will always look like this."

"You don't like me, you don't even look at me, you only have An Nian in your eyes, only her!"

"Xiaoqing..." Ji Yan watched her silently and expressed the grievance in his heart.

When she was tired, he held her face and wiped the tears carefully.

Ji Yan comforted: "It's his loss that he doesn't like you, and he will regret it. This kind of person is not worthy of our Xiaoqing's liking."

"Xiao Qing, my brother will take you back to your room to rest, okay? Just sleep, and everything will be fine when you open your eyes the next day..."

Ji Yan only pretended that she was drunk and coaxed her softly.

Xia Qing is a very measured person.

She had been drunk before, but she had never been as drunk as today.

Ji Yan felt very distressed.

His voice is gentle, so gentle...

Xia Qing gradually calmed down.

She let Ji Yan take her to the living room, and he fumbled for the switch in the living room at the porch to turn it on.

But Xia Qing quietly hugged him tightly from behind.

She pressed her tear-filled face to Ji Yan's back.

The tears were hot, as if they were going to burn a big hole in his heart.

The house is the property under Ji Yan's name.

He didn't rely on the Xia family, he worked hard and saved money to buy it.

Living here, Xia Qing is very quiet.

"Xiao Qing, let go of your hand first. My brother will turn on the light and take you to the bedroom to rest. As long as you sleep and wake up, you will forget everything."

In fact, as long as he grabs her hand on his stomach, she can let her go.

But for Xia Qing.

Ji Yan can't do anything that refuses at all.

Xia Qing shook her head, she hugged him.

in the dark.

Xia Qing's eyes were bright, she pursed her dry lips, and said hoarsely, "Brother, turn around..."

Ji Yan was stunned for a moment, and finally noticed something wrong.

His breathing became a little messy for a moment, his feet were nailed in place, and he didn't dare to turn around.

Dawn, night, time flies, it all seems to pass quickly.

The sky tonight is pitch black, if it weren't for the thick clouds showing a little bit of moonlight, it would really be impossible to see.

Because of the darkness around him, his eyes seemed to be blind, but his senses became extraordinarily clear.

Ji Yan just stood with his back to Xia Qing, he didn't dare to think unruly.

But the thoughts couldn't help but wandered away.

He could even feel how soft Xia Qing was against his body behind him.

How fast she's breathing, she's longing for—

"Xiao...Xiaoqing, are you sober or drunk? Do you know what you are doing? Do you know who I am? I'm not Xu Yicheng! I'm your brother—Ji Yan!"

The people behind were silent, and after a while, Xia Qing let go.

Ji Yan felt lonely for a moment, but he still breathed a sigh of relief. He stepped up and just touched the switch of the crystal lamp with his fingers.

suddenly--

The black shadow in front of him flew over, and he landed on the back of the hand on the wall, followed by the girl's soft palm.

He took a breath.

Xia Qing accurately captured his two lips in the dark, and the girl's lips with the scent of wine were imprinted on her lips...

Ji Yan opened his eyes wide, he was about to push away the person in his embrace, Xia Qing murmured in a low voice between his lips and teeth: "Brother..."

It was just a title, but it completely made him lose his mind, and he could no longer care about what happened next.

Ji Yan turned against the guest, he pinched the back of her head and pushed her against the cold wall.

Relatively silent, the lights in the room were off.

They stumbled and kissed together, like rain after a long drought, and no one can do without the other.

Ji Yan's fingertips were beating, and his slender fingers seemed to be landing on the beautiful black and white keys.

Clothes were scattered all over the floor, and breathing gradually became heavy.

It was as if there was a big fire, which suddenly burned up, and the blood in his whole body was boiling.

"You like me, don't you?"

In the darkness, Xia Qing blinked her eyes, wrapped her arms around Ji Yan's neck and asked.

Ji Yan's eyes were red, he didn't know whether it was emotion or emotion.

She took her hand and landed on her hot, powerful chest.

"Xiaoqing, do you feel it? My heartbeat exists because of you."

Xia Qing seemed to sob a bit, then closed her eyes.

Relying on the memory in his mind, Ji Yan led Xia Qing to the side of the sofa.

Sanity burns out, and all that's left is thirst.

Suddenly her back was pressed against something, Xia Qing lost her mind slightly.

Hearing Ji Yan sweep it casually, he pulled the tablecloth off and smashed all the things on it.

-

The sky is bright.

No matter how thick the curtains are, they can't cover the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

Xia Qing opened her eyes in a daze, and was immediately stabbed by the light. She closed her eyes reflexively.

Narrowing her eyes, Xia Qing took a moment to relax and felt some heaviness on her waist.

She struggled to breathe, and was about to push the person away, but the person holding her rubbed her into his arms even harder.

"Are you awake?" Ji Yan's voice was clear, not at all like he had just woken up.

He may have woken up a long time ago, but he was just pretending to sleep.

Xia Qing said "hmm", he turned over and remembered, but Ji Yan's arm was holding her down, and she didn't let her get up at all.

"It's still early, if you feel sleepy, go to sleep for a while, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you?"

Xia Qing frowned.

He was very uncomfortable with Ji Yan's usual cold voice, which suddenly had a deliberate softness.

She said: "Brother, I think it's better for us to talk about some things. You wait for me for a few minutes, and I'll talk to you after I get dressed."

She struggled to get up again, but Ji Yan held her tightly.

"elder brother?"

Ji Yan's figure is stiff.

He was a little flustered in his heart, and his voice became hoarse: "If you have anything to say, just say it like this, I can hear it very clearly."

Xia Qing wanted to struggle again, but after thinking about it, how could she be afraid of the moment after waking up after doing all the intimate things?

She said: "I was drunk last night, sorry."

Ji Yan: "What do you mean?"

"Brother, you are very smart. I know you can guess what I mean? Do you need me to make it clearer?"