Chapter 1837
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In the next few days, the two of them stuck to each other day and night without being separated for a moment.
Ah Yao's wound recovered very quickly. In less than a week, most of the scabs on his wound had fallen off. Only when she looked closely could she see the light pink scars on his palm. At the same time, the date of departure was getting closer and closer.
The next day was the day Ah Yao returned to China.
Ah Yao was the one who cooked dinner that day. Ever since his hand had almost recovered, he had taken over the task of cooking. After dinner, the two of them watched TV on the sofa as usual, but neither of them paid attention to the TV show.
Ah Yao held her in his arms and combed her long hair with his left hand. Qing'er lay lazily in his arms and was checking the flight for the next day on her phone. "… You have to get up early tomorrow. I'll take you to the airport."
"No." He refused firmly. "It's too early. You should sleep well. Someone will come to pick me up. Don't worry. "
"Hmph … How can having someone pick you up be the same as me sending you off?" She was a little displeased.
"It's not the same." Ah Yao touched her forehead with his eyes. "If you send me off, I'm worried I won't be able to leave."
Qing'er couldn't help smiling. She threw her phone aside and wrapped her arms around his neck. She moved closer and said, "… To be honest, I'm surprised that you've been so obedient these days."
"Huh?" He raised an eyebrow.
Facing the youth's slightly doubtful black eyes, Qing Er suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She simply got up and directly straddled his body. Holding his face, she lowered her head and deeply kissed him in front of his shocked eyes.
Ah Yao took a deep breath and hugged her waist tightly. He couldn't help deepening the kiss. Their breathing gradually quickened, and the sound of their tongues entangling was particularly ambiguous. The youth's body quickly reacted. A muffled groan came from his throat, and his entire body tensed up. His hands that rested on her waist were abnormally hot, but even so, his hands still restrained themselves from moving down.
Qing'er let go of him while panting. She couldn't help licking her lips as she looked at the young man's sexy face. "How about … we go back to the room?"
His breathing became heavier, and his pupils dilated unconsciously. "Can I?"
Qing'er poked his face with some dissatisfaction: "Hmph, do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't keep his words?"
"No …"
"Even if we're going to separate soon, it doesn't mean that I don't want to sleep with you." Qing'er laughed softly, "I endured it before, because I was afraid that you would regret it … If you think that I will have misgivings, then you are underestimating me."
Qing Er could vaguely guess what this brat was thinking. The two of them would soon be in a different place. The barrier of distance cast a shadow over their relationship. He probably didn't want to give her any pressure, so he had been particularly obedient these few days.
This thought touched Qing Er, but it was also somewhat funny … Hmph, did this brat forget why she liked him in the first place? If she hadn't coveted his body, would she have fallen for him? If she didn't sleep with him before they separated, wouldn't she die of anger?
Perhaps he read the message from her eyes, Ah Yao suddenly hugged her and stood up, giving Qing Er a fright!
"Hey!"
"… Let's go back to our room!"
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