Chapter 118

After daybreak, the rain stopped.

The sun is shining on my face through the window.

I opened my eyes and looked at Miss Jun in my arms. She was sleeping like a child.

Looking at her long eyelashes and beautiful nose, I couldn't help but lean up and kiss her gently. Then I kissed her lips all the way down.

Her taste is sweet, very sweet...

I kiss her, but still some astringent, she woke up, hugged my neck, the same astringent response to me.

But just like last night, when we were about to lose control, we both opened our eyes at the same time and stopped.

"I'm sorry, I..." she quickly got up from my arms, blushing like a child who made a mistake.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry," I blushed. "Last night... You... Don't be angry with me..." "what's your anger..." she smiled helplessly, "OK, don't be angry, just think nothing happened, OK?"

My heart a ache, can't help but a frown, "when didn't happen? What do you mean? "

She was stunned. "I... I don't mean anything..."

"you mean, you regret it?" I'm a little excited.

"I didn't say I regret it," she looked at me helplessly. "How can you think so? I just said, last night... Ah... I didn't mean that... Don't get me wrong, OK? "

My heart seems to be cut by a knife, and I smile calmly, "understand, you don't like me, you just... Ah, forget it, don't say it."

I opened the quilt, stepped forward, picked up the wet clothes and began to put on clothes.

She took my arm. "Wu Zheng, don't do this. I don't mean that..."

"don't explain." I said lightly, "I'm making love myself."

"I don't really mean that!" She was in a hurry. "Will you listen to my explanation?"

"There's no need to explain," I put on my pants and shoes. "I know your family is very strict with you. I don't deserve you."

"I didn't say I didn't like you!"

I was stunned, turned to look at her, "then you just..." she looked at the tone, eyes full of tangles, "you are only 18 years old, I am 23 years old, five years older than you!"

I thought, "what do you mean?"

"I'm five years older than you, don't you understand?" She looked at me helplessly. "Don't you mind?"

"What do I mind?" I don't understand.

"I can be your sister," she sighed.

"So what?" I held her hand. "Like you, don't you?"

"But do you know me?" She looked at me in a tangled way. "Do you know what kind of person I am?"

"Yes," I said.

"What do you know?" She asked.

"In addition to knowing that your respiratory tract is not good, I also know that you haven't been in love. Because your family is strict, your father and your brother are both bad boys, so they are afraid that you will be cheated by bad boys, and they are very strict with you. In addition, you have strong ability, strong character in the face of challenges, but your heart is very sensitive, but you are not willing to show your weak side to people easily Because you're lonely. "

"Is there anything else?" She asked.

"You are intelligent and arrogant. You don't cling to those who are superior, but you love to help those who are inferior to you."

"Is there anything else?"

"Your diet is light, you seldom eat meat, you don't like exercise, but you love to use your brain."

"Is there anything else?"

"Yes, do you want me to talk about your experience from the age of one?" I looked at her carefully. "If I can make you believe it, I'll say it all again. You can see if it's right!" She stopped talking, dodged my eyes, took the clothes into the quilt and began to dress.

"What's the matter with you?" I asked in a low voice.

"I'm in a mess," she said, calming down and clearing her throat. "Meng Xiaoyan's business is not finished. Let's work first and discuss this later. OK?"

"Why is it so complicated?" I looked at her puzzled.

"Give me some time, will you?" She has a small voice.

I also feel a little too much, a little relieved, "I'm sorry, I'm a little excited."

She smiled faintly, "it's OK, then... Would you like to avoid it first? I put on my clothes first... "Oh, yes", I blushed, took my coat, opened the door and got off the car.