Chapter 1228 Sweet Dreams, True and False

After Youyou returned, he felt a little irritable because he met Junyue.

This LaCrosse disgusted her like a pervert.

It's just that after Youyou returned, she didn't mention LaCrosse to Junhang. He was busy with work and she had nothing to do, so she didn't want to disturb him with this matter.

However, Youyou ignored the role of the two agents around him.

When she didn't speak, she told Jun Hang everything that happened...

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At this moment, the toddler was lying on the bed after taking a bath and was talking to someone on the phone. His thin pajamas wrapped an extremely sexy and voluptuous little body.

"What? What does boring mean? I really don't care about postures or gestures. Why am I such a superficial person? Yes, yes, I'm not you." Youyou snorted softly, turned over and continued talking to the other side of the phone. People choked.

"Are you sure Junhang won't hear your voice so loud, silly girl?"

"How could it be? He's busy, by the way, you-" Youyou replied casually, but in the middle of the sentence, he suddenly turned his head and found that the bedroom door was open-

Jun Hang was sitting in a wheelchair at the door, holding a glass of milk in his hand. He seemed to have just opened the door, and his hand was still on the door handle.

He was looking at her now.

Ding.

Youyou was dumbfounded. Su Li's voice came from the phone, but she quietly slid her finger down and hung up the phone.

Suddenly, the whole room fell silent.

Youyou, who was rolling over on the bed like a cat before, is now lying there with a small app pouted and a mobile phone in his hand.

Youyou blinked his eyes, and suddenly smiled, swallowed silently, and straightened his upper body, "You are back, brother Junhang, is the work over? Today was quite fast..."

To die.

I just talked to Su Li on the phone for a long time, including some things about brother Junhang. But it was normal at first, but as I said it, I went a little off track, and mentioned the disharmony between her and him in bed. Something.

Harmony... disharmony?

Of course harmonious.

It's just that... Youyou secretly glanced at Jun Hang, and saw that his expression was as usual, as if he hadn't heard anything, and he felt a little relieved in his heart.

But Jun Hangqing's cold and gentle gaze did not change. He came over slowly in a wheelchair and said calmly, "I've heard people say that you met Jun Yue again when you went out at night?"

The words are questions, but the tone is affirmative.

When Youyou heard this, he seemed to have forgotten the little embarrassment just now, and said quickly, "Did they tell you? In fact, I'm fine. He didn't dare to do anything to me at all, he just wanted to test me. ”

Not wanting him to worry, Youyou sat on the bed and shrugged, pretending to be relaxed.

Jun Hang pursed his lips slightly, and when he mentioned Jun Yue, his voice couldn't help but become cold: "He wants to ask me for something now, and I can't accept it. He will inevitably have other evil ways. It's best not to go out during this period." Yes, I will get you something tomorrow for self-defense. Use it if something goes wrong. No need to show mercy. If someone like him dies, he will die. He asked for it. "

As soon as he said this, Youyou was surprised: "Really!? What kind of self-defense thing can I...can kill him?"

Seeing how Xiaoyou pretended not to care despite being harassed, Jun Hang couldn't help feeling more distressed and guilty in his heart. He slowly reached out and held her soft, boneless hand.

…

I don't know where things started to change.

From the moment he handed her a glass of water, she fell into a daze, unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.

The day after another night.

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"...Last night, last night...we..."

"Um?"

"You, what did you do to me?" Youyou lowered her head in embarrassment, her eyes evasive, and her voice was sweet.

Jun Hang heard this, but did not answer directly. He was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "Does it hurt?"

Uh-huh.

The young girl blushed so hard that she wanted to bleed.

In three words, he had already acquiesced to what he had done.

"When I came out last night, you were sleeping deeply...but..."

"Um?"

"But I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."

Youyou: "..."

Although she was shy, she actually wanted to say it was okay, but the pain on her body was so terrible that her bones were about to fall apart. She was not very strong and felt that it was difficult to endure.

Do you want to lecture him?

well.

I sighed softly from the bottom of my heart.

How could she.

Youyou thought for a moment, and when she spoke again, she asked, "What time is it now? It's time to go to work."

She asked casually.

Jun Hang replied calmly and casually: "It's already eleven o'clock."

"Wha, what!?" Youyou thought he heard wrongly.

"11:05, morning."

Jun Hang repeated it in a casual tone, as if he had no unusual reaction to this time and was careless.

But Youyou was dumbfounded, "Why, why did you get up so late, and you, Brother Junhang, aren't you working anymore?"

Jun Hang pressed her small body to his side, and the thin quilt was pulled up to cover the two of them. His long arms hugged her small waist. His face was buried, and he seemed to become extra special for a moment. Lazy and casually, he said lightly, "No problem."

Youyou couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

This was the first time she had seen him so clingy in bed.

Youyou saw that he wasn't in a hurry, and she wasn't in a hurry either. At worst, she would just take a day off.

It's already past noon.

Outside, the wind was cold and bleak. The sycamore trees on both sides of the asphalt road had begun to turn yellow. Only the pine leaves were still standing firmly. Pedestrians were wearing coats and wrapped in scarves and walking hurriedly. Time was passing by every second on the towering clock tower in the distance.

Time seemed to be moving very fast, but when people slowed down their pace and their mood, they would find that such a life was also different.

In the bedroom, Youyou told him that she seemed to have a dream last night, and she dreamed of what he did to her.

But.

"... I feel so strange. If it is real, then what happened last night should not be a dream, but in the dream..."

She bit her lip and couldn't say it.

She clearly felt that he seemed to turn her over and over, but how could his body allow it?

"What?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at her, looking at her tangled little appearance, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Youyou hummed, blushed and lay on top of him, and finally said, "I heard you keep saying sweet words in my ear, saying you love me."

Jun Hang's leg was not healed, so it was probably because she had merged reality and dreams.

Jun Hang chuckled softly, "Hmm? What kind of sweet words are "loving you"?"

"Hmm? Why not?" She raised her little face, with a little surprise on her innocent little face.

Jun Hang's slender jade-like hands gently stroked her face, and a hint of tenderness appeared in his clear and elegant eyebrows, "The real sweet words are every idle talk with you in life."