Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Although, she still doesn't want to be with Leng Kuang again, this is her already made up idea.

But he couldn't resist the inexplicable longing in his heart.

Just like a drug addict, yearning for drugs.

She hates herself like this.

Slowly closing her eyes, Chu Qing bit her lips, and a crystal teardrop slowly slipped out from the corner of her eye.

Looking at the setting sun and dusk, my heart is as calm as water and desolate!

In a few days, Chu Qing had almost recovered.

During this time, Leng Kuang has been taking care of her, doing it himself.

Chu Qing never dared to imagine that one day Leng Kuang would treat her like this, so gentle and delicate.

If it was in the past, she would definitely be moved to tears.

But after being hurt again and again, her heart has been honed and numb.

Even if there is throbbing and joy, it seems that the feeling is not very deep.

Even sometimes, she still feels very uncomfortable.

But what Leng Kuang did was extremely natural.

Chu Qing knew that the current coldness may be because she hurts her, or maybe because she loves her.

But so what, they missed the best time and opportunity when they were palpitating and burning with passion.

Every day after lunch, Leng Kuang would take Chu Qing for a walk outside.

Country Z is like spring all the year round, and the sunlight at noon is particularly warm.

They came to the beach, facing the sea breeze, blue sky and blue sea, and seabirds flying up and down in the distance.

Whenever this time, Leng Kuang can feel his mood, which is unprecedentedly at ease, calm and joyful.

As for Chu Qing, at this moment, her heart is also peaceful.

During this period of silence, the two of them stayed away from the hustle and bustle of the world and hid in this villa by the sea.

They don't question the past, nor crusade against the past, they just keep their eyes on the present.

Tranquil and beautiful.

At night, not long after it got dark, Leng Kuang would let Chu Qing rest, saying that her body was recovering and she had to go to bed early and get up early.

Every day, they are like lovers who have been in love for many years.

Seeing that the relationship is very flat, I lie on the same bed every day, neither kissing nor having sex.

But intimate.

Leng Kuang used his arms as a prison every day, trapped her in his arms, and hugged her until dawn.

On this day, Chu Qing said to Leng Kuang: I'm hurt, and I'm almost healed. Thank you for taking care of me during this time, but can you book a ticket for me? I think I should go back.

The sudden words made Leng Kuang slightly stagnate.

He looked at her without making a sound for a while, and suddenly buried his head in Chu Qing's lap.

Chu Qing couldn't tell what mood she was in. Her hatred for him was vague, but her love for him was clear. Similarly, her mood of wanting to be with him was vague, but her mood of not wanting to be with him was clear. .

However, it doesn't matter whether she wants to be with him or not.

Returning home is inevitable.

She silently looked at Leng Kuang's head, and after a long time stretched out her hand to lightly touch the tip of his hair, I have to go back, you know, I went abroad with a mission.

Leng Kuang still didn't make a sound, he stretched out his hand to take Chu Qing's hand, and buried it under his face,

Chu Qing waited quietly, but there was no response for a long time.

She frowned, thought for a while and said, I have to go back and report, this is the rule.

Leng Kuang still didn't make a sound.

Are you planning to never talk to me again? Chu Qing asked again, her tone a little displeased.