My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

"Why, are you going to give out sugar again?"

Yan Jiuli sat on the head of the bed, looked at Lu Shaoqin who was in a coma with a wry smile, his heart was no longer disturbed.

What else could it be?

Because of his dream words, did you force yourself to forget all the hurts and fall into his arms again?

Her memory is really not that bad, and there is no way to stick back the broken heart.

Overwhelmed...

"Ayan..." Lu Shaoqin's hand suddenly moved twice in the bed.

As if desperately trying to grab something.

Yan Jiuli didn't respond, and tucked up the messy quilt again.

He wiped his body with a warm towel, and then pasted the antipyretic patch on his head.

After finishing everything, she silently closed the door, turned and went to the guest room.

However, everything in her mind during the day made her sleepless.

Suddenly, something pressed on her body, and her chest sank suddenly.

"what!"

She called out reflexively, and the next moment, a familiar breath came to her face, with a little hotness.

"Lu Shaoqin? What are you doing!"

"Ayan, are you blaming me?" Lu Shaoqin pressed her tightly under his body, spraying hot breath behind her sensitive ears.

It made her flinch.

Seeing that she wanted to avoid her, Lu Shaoqin hugged her even tighter regardless: "Why didn't you speak, why did you avoid me?"

"What do you want me to say?"

Yan Jiuli pursed her lips, and seemed to have a thousand words in her heart that she wanted to confide, but when she opened her mouth, she felt that a single word was unnecessary.

"Tell me why you are angry, and tell me if you still... love me."

The man's articulation was not clear, Yan Jiuli didn't know if he was awake at this time, or if he was in a coma.

She stretched out her hand, trying to push away the person on her body, but he held her tightly in his arms, as if he was going to strangle her in half with such strength.

"You let me go!"

"Don't let me go, I won't let go even to the death! Do you not love me anymore? Are you going to leave with another man!"

"A Yan, I won't allow it!"

"I won't let you leave me! I won't let you go to someone else!"

"you are mine!"

"Ayan, you are mine! I don't want to lose you..."

Lu Shaoqin babbled, talking in the woman's ear.

The woman reached out and lifted his face.

His cheeks were hot, and his eye sockets were flushed red, whether it was burning or something.

His eyes were dark, filled with emotions that Yan Jiuli couldn't see clearly.

"Lu Shaoqin, do you love me?"

She finally spoke, and while he was still awake, she finally asked the question that she wanted to know the answer to all her life.

"Love?"

Lu Shaoqin frowned, as if understanding what she said.

"Lu Shaoqin, you don't love me, do you?"

Yan Jiuli continued to ask.

"You just want to possess me, just because I proposed to leave first, so you are not convinced, are you?"

"no……"

Lu Shaoqin's head hurts, he felt that the high temperature had burned his mind into a paste, he saw Yan Jiuli's lips opening and closing, but he couldn't quite understand the words in the woman's mouth.

"I love……"

"Lu Shaoqin, be more mature."

"You love Yan Zijin. She is the person on the cusp of your heart, the person you will choose without hesitation when life and death are at stake."

"and I?"

"I'm in your heart, but I'm just your subsidiary, a person who will only follow your ass and never leave, begging you to look back at me."

"When you are happy, just touch my head. If you are unhappy, you can keep me cold for more than ten days."

"As for me, I can only do my best to please you in every possible way, so that I can get a little pity from you from Yan Zijin."

Yan Jiuli caressed his cheek almost greedily, looking at the tenderness in his eyes.

She had hoped for this scene for eight years...

The two hugged each other tightly on the bed, talking to each other.

She has been working hard to restrain herself and let herself forget all the sadness.

But he persecuted her relentlessly, leaving her with no choice.

Lu Shaoqin, how cruel you are.

Does the world revolve around you?
You can abandon me wantonly, but I must closely follow your footsteps?

"No, I don't love her."

Lu Shaoqin barely figured out a line from Yan Jiuli's mouth, but he shook his head and denied it.

"Don't love her? Who don't you love?"

Yan Jiuli's heart skipped a beat...

Will it be what she thinks?

Lu Shaoqin's voice sounded in her ears again, even though the words were unclear, it was not vague.

"I don't love her, I love you."

"Ayan, I love you..."

Yan Jiuli's hand froze, her whole body froze.

What is Lu Shaoqin talking about?Is he burned out?
She had been looking forward to the scene for eight years, a scene that she dared not even dream of.

But it really happened before her eyes...

"Lu Shaoqin, are you dreaming? Are you still joking with me? How could you..."

The next moment, overwhelming kisses hit her again.

Lu Shaoqin's breath infected her whole body and surrounded her...

His kiss was so sincere and serious.

After the kiss was over, he raised his head and looked at her silently.

The jet-black pupils are frighteningly bright, and there is a lingering friendship in them, as if they want to suck people in.

"No, that's impossible."

Yan Jiuli shook her head, or she was longing for it and had auditory hallucinations.

Either Lu Shaoqin was confused and took her as a banquet.

She tried her best to wake herself up and end this nightmare-like dream...

But he held her tightly in his arms, not letting her back down and escape.

"Ayan...I love you."

Yan Jiuli was pressed under him, stretched out his hand, and gently embraced his body.

Let his blazing heat warm her originally slightly cool body.

However, even though her body was so hot that she was sweating, there was still no disturbance in her heart.

She sighed and whispered in his ear: "Lu Shaoqin, tomorrow morning, will you forget all this?"

"Will you push me away again like every time?"

"Then, stand on the opposite side of me, and stand beside Yan Zijin."

"Laugh at my wishful thinking with her?"

"Originally, I just wanted a little sincerity and a little response from you."

"But reality told me time and time again, Yan Jiuli is your extravagant wish."

"What is sincerity? Is that something you can afford?"

"So, Lu Shaoqin, I can no longer trust you."

"I've already let go..."

I don't know if Lu Shaoqin heard Yan Jiuli's words.

In his mind, the gentle smile of the woman facing Shen Qiao in the afternoon flashed past.

A gloomy look flashed across his face.

Grab the woman's hair and force her to face him.

The tone was as cold and heartless as a sharp blade in the snow: "You want to leave? Where do you want to go? Do you want to fall into the arms of another man?"