On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Chapter 227: Seeing someone, she felt a little sad

She didn't know how to react.

In fact, she seemed to understand what Xing Mingyu said.

Just like what she had just done in the car, they were clearly in the early stages of their relationship, they shouldn't have progressed so quickly...

But after not seeing him for ten days, she felt a little nervous when she saw him and wanted to be closer to him. He kissed her so fiercely and she did not resist.

She wondered, did Xing Mingyu also have the same feeling of attachment as she did?

But... they are at Aunt Zhao's house now, which is not appropriate.

"Then... can you be patient?" Jiang Qianxun said as he pulled back his hand that he was playing with and tried to push him away again.

Seeing that the little woman kept pushing him with her hands, Xing Mingyu simply grabbed them and pressed them lightly on both sides of her head.

This pose...

Jiang Qianxun seemed to have a premonition of something and was extremely nervous: "Xing Mingyu, don't do this. The soundproofing here is not good, and others will hear it."

In the faint moonlight, Xing Mingyu was actually so tired that his eyes turned red as he stared at the little woman under him.

The delicate little face was the size of a palm, and her almond-shaped eyes flashed with helplessness and nervousness, as well as the tenderness that he had just kissed.

But that wasn't enough, he wanted more.

"Okay. I'll try my best."

Jiang Qianxun was about to breathe a sigh of relief after hearing this, but the next second...

"But patience will take some time, Chihiro, are you willing to help me?"

Help? Jiang Qianxun blinked her big, confused eyes, not understanding what he meant for a moment, and could only look at him blankly.

However, when she met the man's dark and deep eyes, the raging emotions in them made her heart inexplicably soften.

Even my body started to soften.

She seemed to understand something...

Sure enough, the next moment, the man's kiss fell again.

First kiss her lips, then move along the corners of her mouth, cheeks, neck, and continue down.

A heavy smell lingered in the small space, and it felt even hotter than the heat in the pit.

It was so hot that she felt like sweating.

"Xing Ming Yu..."

Jiang Qianxun called his name somewhat helplessly.

However, her helplessness and calling him by his full name only made the man's force on her neck increase.

Xing Mingyu's slender figure lay beside her, still looking dignified and cold.

However, after kissing for a long time, the man's kiss only stopped at her neck, and there was no sign of moving down. Instead, it returned to her face, and he... did not make any other movements.

Perhaps seeing her confusion, Xing Mingyu kissed her confused eyes, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on his usually cold face. He explained: "When I say help, I mean kiss me until I am comforted... are you willing?"

The man's eyes were dark and he asked in a hoarse voice.

But it turns out that whether she is willing or not doesn't mean much to men.

Before she could answer, the man kissed her again.

Icy yet hot.

Jiang Qianxun even heard the tone of the words "Then be gentler" that she uttered unconsciously, and it became soft and hoarse.

Especially when the man kissed her sideways and his other big hand fell on her round belly, she clearly felt the reaction of her body...

The man let her go until her lips were numb from kissing and moved to another place.

Regaining fresh air, Jiang Qianxun breathed heavily and uttered "hmm" uncontrollably.

"Be good, don't scream, it will cost me my life."

Xing Mingyu just happened to kiss the outline of her ear, and when he heard her voice, he reminded her in a low voice.

Jiang Qianxun's head suddenly exploded with fireworks, and everything went blank...

I feel a little aggrieved.

She didn't want to do it, but she couldn't control herself because he kissed her for so long.

But Jiang Qianxun didn't have the chance to say these words, because the next moment, the man kissed her lips again.

This made Jiang Qianxun feel as if the man could hold her and kiss her until the end of time without ever getting tired of it.

But she didn't dare to call for a stop.

The man said that patience takes time, and if she interrupted him halfway, he... would probably feel very uncomfortable.

Moreover, she didn't dare to talk too much. The countryside was very quiet at night, and she was afraid that she would be heard by other people in the house if she was not careful.

In this way, she was hugged and kissed by the man for a long time, until both of them were panting, and Xing Mingyu let her go.

Jiang Qianxun's eyes were a little dazed. She didn't know if it was because she slept in the pit or because of the man's scent, but she was so hot that a thin layer of sweat appeared on her body.

A few strands of hair were still clinging to her collarbone.

My underwear is also getting a little damp...

In the small room, the two people's breathing had not yet subsided, and the quilt on the bed was a little messy.

There is an indescribable feeling.

Xing Mingyu still had his shirt on, except for the collar being a little messy due to the little woman's hand, he still looked elegant.

Seeing that she was sweating, he stretched out his big hand and lifted the hair off her collarbone.

Then he stood up, got out of bed, and opened the suitcase next to him.

Pull out a new set of underwear and a clean towel from above.

Seeing a kettle and a washbasin next to him, he turned on the kettle and washed the towel.

When the temperature of the towel dropped, he reached out and untied one strap of her silk bathrobe.

Jiang Qianxun also didn't like the stickiness on her body. When she saw the man's actions, she guessed what he was going to do.

She sat up and held out her hand to him.

"Give it to me, I'll do it myself."

"Do you still have strength?" the man asked her.

"..." Indeed, she was still feeling uncomfortable all over, having been softened by the man's kiss.

"Be obedient, I'll do it." Xing Mingyu asked her to sit closer and wiped her carefully with a towel.

From the rosy little face and swollen lips that were kissed, to the neck and collarbone covered with marks.

After wiping these, he saw a thin layer of sweat on other parts of his body under the bathrobe, so he wiped them carefully with very light force.

During the whole process, the man moved very gently. Jiang Qianxun looked at him in black trousers and white shirt, still looking mature and noble. It was hard to associate him with the man who had eyes full of love and desire and pressed her down to kiss him.

"Okay, take off your clothes too."

After Xing Mingyu wiped the visible areas, he suddenly spoke.

Jiang Qianxun was pulled back to her senses. She was startled to see that the man had stretched out his hand, as if hugging her, and had already touched the buttons of her underwear behind her.

"No need for this. I'm not sweating." She quickly made an excuse.

Xing Mingyu paused, and placed his hands on her lower back in this position. His Adam's apple slid twice, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You are sweating outside, so it must be wet inside too. Change it, and you will sleep more comfortably."

Excuses were useless, so Jiang Qianxun had to argue: "Then I will do it myself."

"Can you wipe the back?"

Jiang Qianxun was speechless.

It can't be touched.

Forget it, we have been honest with each other before, so this time won’t matter.

Jiang Qianxun stopped struggling, her face blushing, and let the man serve her.

But when the man carefully wiped her pregnant belly with a warm towel, she clearly felt that his breathing became heavier, and there was a fire in his deep eyes that she dared not look directly at.

Fortunately, the man did not do anything excessive throughout the process. When he wiped her body and changed her into dry underwear, the previous discomfort finally disappeared and she fell asleep peacefully.

The man finished, washed his hands, and lay down beside her.

Perhaps because her body had been cleaned, Jiang Qianxun was not sleepy and stared at the ceiling with her eyes open.

With the beauty beside him, Xing Mingyu's body was tense and he couldn't sleep. Seeing her lying facing him, he simply reached out and held her in his arms.

Smelling her body fragrance, he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I can't sleep, come and talk to me."

Suddenly being hugged by a man, Jiang Qianxun thought he was coming again.

She was about to push him away, but when she heard his next words, she paused and breathed a sigh of relief.

Not good.

"Okay, what do you want to say?"

Xing Mingyu pressed his thin lips against her smooth forehead and placed his big hands on her lower back.

"Let's talk about Aunt Zhao's family."

"Aunt Zhao's family... they are very nice people." Perhaps it was because this man could give her enough sense of security, Jiang Qianxun couldn't help but tell him about her past.

"When I was seven years old, Shen Lan sent me to the countryside. I heard from the neighbors that Aunt Zhao's family were all good people and her husband was a veteran. Unfortunately, when Brother Zhao was five years old, he went down to the reservoir to save five playful children and sank to the bottom of the water due to exhaustion."

"Aunt Zhao is also a kind-hearted person. Although she is a widow, she often helps people in the village, including me. She knows that I am often abused by Shen Kuan's family. Whenever she sees me, she will ask me to go to her house and either secretly treat my wounds or give me food. She will also ask me to look for someone else."

When he heard the word "wound", Xing Mingyu's cold face showed a hint of ruthlessness.

"The Shen family often beats you?"

"I guess so." Jiang Qianxun said: "To be precise, it was Shen Lan's idea. My stepmother wanted to destroy me. It was normal for her to spend some money and let the Shen family take action against me."

Seeing the little woman speaking in the calmest tone about her past experiences of being treated unfairly, the man's eyes flashed with heartache, and he tightened his grip around her waist.

Feeling his movements, Jiang Qianxun came back to her senses and looked up at the man's delicate and three-dimensional facial features and his eyes full of heartache.

She was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "However, I am lucky and Aunt Zhao is watching over me, so they didn't succeed."

"Jiang Wenyuan doesn't care? Even if he doesn't love you, you are still his own flesh and blood after all."

Jiang Qianxun sneered: "How could a scumbag who relied on my mother to get to the top, had a mistress before marriage, and occupied my grandfather's property after marriage care about me? He probably wants me to die so that I won't get in the way of him inheriting Huawen."

Thinking of the document that was snatched away by Jiang Wenyuan, Jiang Qianxun felt that if her grandfather and mother were still alive, they would probably regret getting involved with a scum like Jiang Wenyuan.

If it weren't for him, the Jiang family wouldn't be like this now.

When Xing Mingyu saw Jiang Qianxun's disgust when she mentioned her father, he understood why she had such a big reaction because of a hair of unknown origin.

The pain in his eyes became even stronger. He held her little head with his big hands and comforted her softly, "It's okay." He would protect her from now on!

But once the door of memory was opened, Jiang Qianxun couldn't come out for a while, and continued, "I still remember that when I was eleven years old, Jiang Wenyuan took time out to come to the countryside, saying that he came to visit me. I told him everything that the Shen family had done to me, and I begged him to take me home."

Speaking of the past, Jiang Qianxun's nose gradually became sour: "But do you know what he said?"

"He said, you are talking nonsense. Your Aunt Shen treats you very well. She asks me for living expenses at the beginning of every month and has people send you brand-name clothes every month. Your uncle also said that he takes good care of you!"

"It was you who didn't want to stay in the countryside. You were so willful that you threw away all the clothes that your Aunt Shen bought for you, didn't eat well, and went to steal with those uneducated kids in the village. You got beaten up like that! You also went to other people's houses to eat every day, causing your uncle to be misunderstood by the villagers. How dare you say that!"

"It seems that I have been too indulgent towards you. You should just stay in the countryside and temper yourself!"