Chapter 25
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Qiao Anhao saved the photo on her phone and placed it aside. Then, she tilted her head slightly to look at the man beside her.
She didn't know if it was because of his natural disposition, but even though he was in a deep sleep, he still gave off a cold and aloof vibe, as though he didn't want anyone to get close to him.
Qiao Anhao quietly stared at Lu Jinnian for a while, then reached her hand out to touch his cheek.
An electric current flowed from her fingertips to the bottom of her heart, causing her heart to race uncontrollably.
If he was awake, she definitely wouldn't have dared to touch him so boldly.
Qiao Anhao fell into a daze. At that moment, she could touch him with just a stretch of her hand, but she felt as though the distance between them was so far that she would never be able to get close to him in this lifetime.
When she thought about it carefully, it was really a little unbelievable. She had actually loved him for thirteen years without anyone noticing or making a sound.
It wasn't that she didn't feel sad. From the naive thirteen-year-old to the twenty-six-year-old now, she had given him the best years of a woman's life, without hesitation, without holding anything back.
At that thought, a layer of sadness appeared between Qiao Anhao's brows. With an extremely soft voice, she said to the sleeping Lu Jinnian, "Lu Jinnian, do you know? I only dare to say that I love you in my own fantasies. "
After saying this, Qiao Anhao let out a light sigh. She lowered her eyes and silently reached out to remove Lu Jinnian's arm from around her. Silently, she got off the bed.
She wasn't sure if it was because she had left his embrace, but her body felt a little cold.
Her clothes were torn by Lu Jinnian, so she couldn't wear them anymore. All she could do was go to his changing room to look for clothes. The wardrobe was filled with men's clothing. After searching for a long time, she finally found a simple t-shirt and put it on.
Lu Jinnian was much taller than her, so the t-shirt could be used as a skirt.
Because she had sex with Lu Jinnian again, Qiao Anhao didn't dare to go near the bed. She just sat far away on the sofa in the bedroom.
In the middle of the night, Qiao Anhao couldn't take it anymore, so she curled up on the sofa and fell asleep. However, she didn't sleep well. When the sun shone through the window and hit her face, she suddenly opened her eyes and woke up. Qiao Anhao rubbed her eyes and looked towards the bed. Lu Jinnian still hadn't woken up.
Qiao Anhao stood up and walked to the bedside. She reached her hand out, wanting to touch Lu Jinnian's forehead to see if his fever had subsided. But just as she reached out, before she could touch his skin, her wrist was forcefully grabbed.
Qiao Anhao was shocked. She lowered her head, and her eyes met with Lu Jinnian's.
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