Chapter 391
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Just as Zi Fan's hand was about to touch Long Sijue, he suddenly opened his eyes. He grabbed Zi Fan's wrist with his large hand and looked at her with a sharp gaze.
Zi Fan was startled. She tried her best not to panic and said, "Young master, you seem to be sick."
"Get out. Don't enter my study room without my permission!" Long Sijue let go of her. His voice was extremely cold.
Zi Fan was speechless.
When Zi Fan left the study room, Tang Zui and Si Mancheng walked over. Tang Zui looked listless as well. Si Mancheng had dragged him here by force.
"Zi Fan, how's Jue?" Si Mancheng asked.
"Young Master Si, I was about to call you. The young master seems to be sick. I wanted to take a look at him, but he refused."
"He's really sick." Si Mancheng looked at Tang Zui.
"What's the point of looking at me? Let's go in and take a look." Tang Zui furrowed his eyebrows and walked into the study room.
Si Mancheng followed him.
Long Sijue walked to the study table, took out a cigarette, put it between his lips, and lit it. He then tossed the lighter on the table. He then walked to the back of the study table and sat down.
"Jue, how are you feeling today?" Tang Zui looked at him and asked.
"I'm fine," Long Sijue replied flatly.
Si Mancheng was still a little worried about his health, but judging from his expression, he was probably unwilling to let Zi Fan see him. The three of them started talking about work.
…..
Su Qianxun accompanied Su Jiye to the hospital for a transfusion in the morning. In the afternoon, she kept him company at home.
Su Jiye loved listening to Su Qianxun's voice very much. He had a special fondness for her voice. She kept telling him stories, and Su Jiye just lay there and listened.
At night, Ye Gu came to fetch Su Qianxun back to Jin Garden.
By the time Long Sijue returned, it was already very late. Su Qianxun was still asleep, and the weight on her body suddenly increased. She could not even breathe. The young woman opened her eyes abruptly and met Long Sijue's cold, black eyes.
His kiss continued downwards, leaving a purple mark wherever it passed. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her lower body, and the little girl cried out in pain. However, in the next second, she bit her lips to prevent herself from making another sound.
Long Sijue pinched her waist forcefully. He furrowed his eyebrows as he sensed the small, stiff body beneath him. He exerted more force, but the harder he exerted, the stiffer the young woman's body became. The stiffer she became, the stronger he exerted …
Neither of them spoke. It was as if they were competing. Neither of them was willing to lower their heads first. Just like that, it was awkward. She was in pain, and so was he.
Su Qianxun kept staring at the ceiling. Her eyelashes were already wet, but she was trying her best to hold back her tears.
By the time they were done, her body was as stiff as a rock. Long Sijue lay on top of her and panted violently. But this time, not only did he not feel satisfied, but his heart felt even more empty. The immense fear he felt made him feel extremely bitter …
After a while, he suddenly pulled away. He grabbed a bathrobe beside him, put it on, and strode out of the bedroom. He slammed the door loudly …
For the next three days, Su Qianxun did not go to campus. She left Jin Garden in the morning and accompanied Su Jiye to the hospital for a transfusion in the morning. In the afternoon, she stayed at home with him. Someone would come and fetch her back to Jin Garden on time at night.
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