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Chapter 409 Gently, I've Been Waiting For You For A Long Time
Zheng Qingyuan walked up the stairs, every step was eager and strenuous.

Tang Jiache called her to stop, and said, "Gently, treat Lu Xicheng better, he values ​​you more than his life."

She was moved to tears again by these words, her eyes were red, and she looked at him half-crying, she said: "I am the same, he is more important than my life in my heart."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked upstairs. On the third floor, she saw Lu Xicheng.

He stood in the corridor, under the hazy yellow light, reflected a gentle and elegant face.

He stretched out his hand to her, with a slack smile in his eyes, and said, "Gently, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Her steps froze, and the next moment, she raised her steps and ran towards him quickly.

She stepped on her feet and kissed his lips with eagerness or attachment.

She said, "Xicheng, you want me."

Lu Xicheng's eyes gradually darkened, and he reached out to hug her, without saying a word.

Zheng Qingwei didn't get his response, she kissed his face while weeping, she didn't know how to do it, tears covered his face.

He looked at her distressedly, and said in a hoarse voice, "gentle, it's late, let's go to rest first, shall we?"

She cried and refused to let go: "Xicheng, I beg you."

There was a red curve at the end of his eyes, which deepened little by little, and his brows and eyes were stunning and piercing.

That night, Lu Xicheng said he loved her many times, he kissed her face, both of them were covered in sweat, as if they had been soaked in water.

Heart-to-heart like never before.

He said, "Gently, did you hear my heartbeat?"

She cried and said "I heard it", her face was buried in the hollow of his shoulder, and there was a shallow arc of water.

She said, "Xicheng, I love you."

He was silent for a while, hugged her tightly, brushed away the wet and messy hair on her face, and said, "Gentle, I love you very much, far more than anything else in this world."

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At night, Yan Che stood by the window, looking at the roaring sea outside.

He installed a street lamp by the sea, and looking over it now, it is no longer pitch black.He looked out of the window for a long time, then slowly closed the window and walked back.

There was blood on his hands, dripping down drop by drop, leaving little dark marks on the dark floor.

The butler came in with a whip in his hand.

He knelt down in front of Yan Che, raised his whip above his head, and said respectfully: "Young master, what happened today was my own initiative. If you want to punish me, I will definitely not complain."

Hearing this, Yan Che lowered his eyebrows and glanced at him.

His expression was very calm, he just stretched out his bloody hand and said softly, "bandage it for me."

Only then did the housekeeper see the blood on his hand, which was intense and bright red.

Shock and disapproval appeared on his face: "Young master, when you feel unwell, you should tell me. You shouldn't suffer like this and hurt yourself."

Yan Che lowered his head, smiled calmly, and changed the topic: "Actually, all of this is my fault, right? It's all my fault, because I wished for something that didn't belong to me. I have a terrible body, and I don't deserve love." A person doesn't deserve to keep anyone by his side, does he?"

When he said this, he paused slightly, with deep meaning in his tone: "I can torture myself when it hurts, but I can't hurt lightly."

The butler's face was ugly, and he kept silent. He understood his warning.

Yan Che's voice suddenly became cold: "You go out."

The butler pursed his lips, obviously wanting to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back and left respectfully.

(End of this chapter)