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He was right. If he wanted her, she wouldn't be able to escape. The disparity in power between males and females was something that was destined by nature.

When Qian Xun heard the sound of his own nervous breathing, he trembled inwardly. All these years, the only person who had touched her was him, and that was when he was blind.

But even after five years, she could still clearly remember the first time, when he was still so young, just like a boy. She felt only pain, but the thought of giving it to him made it sweet.

The memory of his body floating in the clouds, his face, wet with sweat, his hair plastered close to his forehead, only felt his heavy breathing taking over all her senses. Her eyes, which could not be seen, were like sparkling black gems, causing her to feel the intersection of their gaze before her face turned red.

At that time, he was truly willful. He loved a person, regardless of the cause and effect. He didn't even think about what he would do if the operation failed.

When he was young, his love was always pure and clean. It was unlike now, where he had to worry too much.

Qian Xun didn't dislike the touch of Ji Junyang at all. In fact, he was rather eager for his. She was also a normal woman. How could he remain indifferent when facing a man he had once loved and never let down?

Qian Xun was in a daze. He opened his eyes, and only after a long while did he mutter, "You …"

Ji Junyang had already flipped over and tidied up her messy hair.

"It's been five years. I've never wanted a woman like this." He sighed lightly, as if he had lost something, and his voice was deep and rich and lonely, "But, not now, and not in this way. There are some things that I am not sure about, but I will go and confirm them. "

Little girl, do you know that you once said tyrannically, "Other than me, you cannot have another woman. "If I find out, I'll castrate you so that you won't harm the world again."

How presumptuous you were at that time. I keep my promise for your sake, but what about you?

Qian Xun slowly sat up. The long hair on his forehead hung down as he lowered his head, covering her two cheeks. She wanted to say something to him, but nothing came to her lips.

"Go to sleep." He suddenly put out the light.

In the darkness, Ji Junyang reached out his arm, wrapped it around her waist, and pulled her into his embrace before covering his with the blanket.

They once again slept on the same bed. Even though five years had passed, the distance between them was like the distance between heaven and earth.

It was unknown just what time of night it was, but she was completely awake. She leaned into his embrace, not daring to move. She pretended to be asleep and heard his gradual and even breathing.

"One day, I will find out all your secrets. Little girl, you can't run away. " His lips were pressed against her ear, as if he were talking to himself in a dream, or trying to tell her.

Qian Xun's forehead was pressed against his chest, and his eyes were sore. Silent tears gushed out of his eyes.

Ji Junyang, you know that I once wanted to share all of my little secrets with you once you've recovered. But many years later, you became a secret that I couldn't speak of.

When the first ray of sunlight entered the tent, Qian Xun carefully moved his body to find a suitable angle and carefully examined the man in front of him.

His eyes were closed under his thick eyebrows, and his long eyelashes were clear and distinct. The face was smooth, with a straight nose and perfect lips. He looked tired and quiet.

Qian Xun almost couldn't believe it. She was so close to him, so close that he could touch her night's growth of stubble.

In the same place as Ji Yunshu, he slept with two other people, because he felt a bit uncomfortable with Ji Junyang's heavy body. Ji Junyang slightly moved and kicked the blanket off Ji Yunshu's body along with Ji Yunhao's movements.

Qian Xun subconsciously pulled the blanket over him and covered him up.

She often covered An Xin with a blanket, which was the same as An An's sleep. She was not honest at all, and would often kick the blanket under the bed in the middle of the night.

So it turned out to be genetic, father and daughter. He was such a big man and he didn't sleep well, and it was only then that she felt he was real.

Ji Junyang woke up at this time. His sleep was very shallow, and it might have something to do with his experiences when he was young. Just a slight movement in the wind or grass could wake him up.

Opening his eyes, he grabbed onto the corner of Thousand Meddling Hands. The distance between them was close enough for him to kiss it once he raised his head.

One of her hands was still on his shoulder, the other on his head. Her long, supple hair covered most of her face.

"Girl?" He softly called out her name. It was somewhat blurry, like a dream or illusion.

Only now did Qian Xun realize that his eyes had opened. His dark eyes reflected her shadow, as though he wanted to suck in her entire being and her entire soul.

She retracted her hand as if electrocuted. "Sorry to wake you."

Perhaps, because she had bounced off too hard, she wanted to sit up again. The arm that supported her upper body suddenly felt numb, causing her to grimace in pain.

Ji Junyang hurriedly sat up to support her. He looked at her with a worried look, and then couldn't help but laugh. It was a very pleasant laugh, clear and bright.

"Scared?" He kneaded her paralyzed arm, soothing the blood.

"I'm fine." Qian Xun shook his head. She wanted to see how good it would be if he could sleep more so that she could watch as much as she wanted.

"If you want to see it, you can look at me openly. You don't have to hide and hide."

"Huh?" He found out?

"You're pretending to be asleep?"

"Aren't you the same?"

Qian Xun was embarrassed. He wanted to say, "A man and a woman sleeping together, can they sleep peacefully?" But in the end, he couldn't bring himself to say it. First, his face turned red.

After a while, Ji Junyang asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Yes, much better, thank you." Qian Xun retracted his arm, and he tried to stand up.

It was already dawn. Since he couldn't sleep, he might as well go for a walk and see the sunrise.

Ji Junyang wrapped his arm around her and pressed her down with a little force. A warm kiss covered her lips.

Subconsciously, she wanted to push him away from her and stand up, but she raised her hand and weakly put it back.

A resigned sigh arose from the bottom of Qian Xun's heart.

What she was afraid of was that even if she resisted to the death, she would still retreat and increase the distance between them.

Qian Xun was both happy and sad, but also uneasy.

His kiss, warm and long, sucked the oxygen from her chest, almost suffocating her red lips. Then he put his hands on his shoulders and looked down at her from above.

Qian Xun laid under him, stunned, as he could hear his disorderly breathing. Looking at the face that was so close to her, as well as that pair of deep eyes, it was as if her entire body was pressed against an acupuncture point, making her unable to move.

In the narrow tent, the air felt thin.

Qian Xun felt as though he was about to suffocate. The pressure from his body was too intense. It wasn't only his body, but also the intangible feeling that was affecting her senses.

She opened her mouth to speak, but he pressed his finger to her lips. "Shh …"

Her slightly callused fingers gently caressed her lips.

In the end, Qian Xun didn't say anything.

He was like that confused king, slowly controlling her will.

"Close your eyes." he said again.

However, Qian Xun's eyes were still wide open as he stared at him. If she had to give herself to him, she wanted to remember what he looked like.

Ji Junyang looked at her pair of pure yet stubborn eyes. He gently caressed it with his hand and tied a handkerchief that had been pulled out from nowhere.

Qian Xun could only feel his vision turning pitch black. He felt a bit scared, not knowing what he was going to do next.

"Have you ever tried seeing anything?" "I once had the darkest moment, but there was a girl beside me who said, believe her, that she would lead me to the light..."

Qian Xun bit his lips. How could she not understand that Ji Junyang wanted to destroy her determination and personally admit it? She couldn't see his expression, but she knew he must be watching every change in her expression. He was testing her step by step.

Ji Junyang gently held her hand and entwined his ten fingers. Qian Xun felt that he was strongly resisting, but he slowly moved his hand away.

"I won't hurt you. If you don't want to, you can stop at any time." He whispered in her ear like a gentle rain.

Qian Xun smiled bitterly, "Director Ji, didn't you go around in such a big circle just to get me? I said, I don't want you to let me go. Actually, you don't need to spend so much effort. Since you want it, you can take it. I just want you to take what you want and restore my peace. "

She no longer had the courage to ask her loved ones to pay for that kind of love.

Ji Junyang shook his head, "Impossible. There are some things that if one day is not certain, I will never let you off."

Once it's confirmed to be you, Wen QianXun, don't even think about escaping in this lifetime. Even if it's to restrict your freedom, I will lock you by my side to repay my five years of longing.

"What exactly do you want? "Are you satisfied that you have to ruin my life?" Her question was more like a sigh to herself. She had not expected herself to cry. The emotions she had thought she could control suddenly collapsed. Fortunately, the handkerchief had absorbed her tears and he had not seen through them.

She felt powerless, in a dilemma, suffering, on one side was kinship, on the other was love.

Ji Junyang retreated a little, his deep gaze quietly looking at her with a cold expression, "Girl, you can escape, but there will come a day when I will make you personally admit it."