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Chapter 167 Don't Want Me Anymore
The eyes of the person on the bed were closed, the woman sat on the stool beside the bed and looked at the man in front of her, the phone in her bag was vibrating all the time.

When Xia Qing took out her cell phone, it was Ji Xiangyang who called.

"Are you home?" On the opposite side, Ji Xiangyang held the steering wheel of the car steadily with one hand, and said to the person over there with the phone in the other.

Xia Qing got up, walked to the window softly, looked back at the man lying on the bed, and the woman whispered, "Not yet!"

"How is the defense going? Is it going well?" Ji Xiangyang, who is opposite, is very confident, and he didn't find anything wrong with Xia Qing.

Hearing Ji Xiangyang's familiar voice, Xia Qing hummed softly.

Silence, endless silence again, Ji Xiangyang on the opposite side finally found something wrong in her tone, "Qing'er, did something happen! Why didn't you speak?"

Xia Qing raised the curtains slightly, staring at the setting sun in the distance, the golden sun smeared on the corners of her lips, she lowered her head and touched her stomach, then raised her head to look at the setting sun in the distance , Tears in her eyes were reflected in different colors by the setting sun outside the window.

The woman's lips slowly smudged, and she said softly to the person over there, "Xiangyang, I'll be back in a while! In a while."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Xiangyang looked at the screen and frowned, the man pursed his lips, and then unintentionally dropped the phone on the passenger seat.

Xia Qing walked into the room, took a blanket and covered Huo Ting, "Qing'er, Qing'er, don't leave me." Huo Ting kept whispering, at this moment Huo Ting's consciousness gradually lost, Xia Qing sat in the One side of the bed could only silently bury his head and shed tears.

For him, she didn't know where to put him, maybe she could only put her in the memories of the past.

When I went back, the night was already very deep, and the wind outside was a bit strong. Is the rainy night particularly yearning for such a night? Before Xia Qing went back, Ji Xiangyang was walking around anxiously at the door.

Looking at the photos sent by the computer email, Ji Xiangyang's eyes darkened without scrolling a single picture, recalling the scene when he called her in the afternoon.

Unconsciously, Ji Xiangyang's hand moving the mouse gradually tightened. When he saw a certain picture, there was a 'click', and the mouse in his hand exploded.

In the living room, Ji Xiangyang was anxiously waiting for Xia Qing.

I couldn't get through the phone, so I simply took the car keys and went out. The windshield wipers swept the front glass of the car. The road outside was pitch black, and the neon lights flickered in the downtown area in the distance.

This night was very similar to the time Huo Ting had a car accident a year ago, he was never afraid before!
Afraid that she would leave him!
"Bang." Ji Xiangyang slammed on the brakes, and a young woman walked down from the platform in front of her. After getting off the bus, she looked around for a while.

Xia Qing stood at the bus stop with a bag in her hand, braving the rain, and finally rushed directly into the rain.

Who else but his little woman?

Ji Xiangyang got out of the car with anger, and his steps were powerful. Along the way, the water splashed under his feet was like a fire exploding in her heart. He was dressed in black and walked towards Xia Qing in the rainy night...

The woman running forward with her head buried did not notice Ji Xiangyang, when her wrist was brought forward by a force, she raised her head in astonishment.

"Xiang, Xiangyang." She looked at him in astonishment, the rain dripping on her pale cheeks.

"Where are you going? Why can't I get through on the phone?" His tone was questioning and angry, but even though he said such angry words, the movements of his hands still pulled her over to protect him under his suit.

In the wind and rain, Xia Qing's body was well protected by her.

After returning to the apartment, Ji Xiangyang hastily boiled hot water for her to take a bath, Xia Qing kept her head buried, her mind was heavy and she didn't speak.

Ji Xiangyang was dissatisfied with her distraction, and after wiping her arm, he bit her hard on the shoulder. Xia Qing exclaimed, looked sideways at her shoulder and then at Ji Xiangyang's face. The woman frowned, "Why did you bite me?" After finishing speaking, she wanted to get rid of Ji Xiangyang and wash herself.

"Where are you going?" Ji Xiangyang held her fair ankle and refused to let her go, "Take a bath."

"Xiangyang, I want to sleep."

"What's wrong with the corner of your mouth." Ji Xiangyang didn't let her go, but pulled her, rubbing his fingertips against the corner of her slightly red lips, "Say it! What's going on?"

His voice was a bit loud, since she just came back to the room, he has been looking at her with such tentative eyes, startled by his words, her body couldn't help trembling, and the whole person turned towards the bathtub. Step back.

I don't know why Ji Xiangyang was so angry suddenly, she wanted to reach out her hand to cover the scar on the corner of her mouth, but her actions made Ji Xiangyang feel that she was guilty.

The more she avoided his questioning eyes like this, the more angry Ji Xiangyang became.

Looking at the corners of her bruised mouth, Ji Xiangyang could imagine how fiercely Huo Ting kissed her back then.

"Speak up!" His low and angry voice hit Xia Qing's heart like a demon, listening to his angry words, Xia Qing looked at him with tears in her eyes, but she dared not say that she would Met Huo Ting.

She had never seen Ji Xiangyang get so angry and get angry at her like this.

Xia Qing's face paled in an instant, she looked at the man opposite with teary eyes, bit her lip, her thin white teeth almost bit her delicate lips, her self-esteem and pride were gone in front of Ji Xiangyang. , she has long been his slave.

"Oh, don't! Don't do this." Ji Xiangyang's lips kissed the corner of her lower lip, sucking her sweetness, as if to cover all the breath left by Huo Ting on her body.

What hurt her was that she avoided his questioning and concealed the fact that she went to see Huo Ting.

"Xiangyang, don't! Don't, I'm in pain." Xia Qing almost gasped and begged.

"Do you really have nothing to say to me?" He buried her neck and asked, and finally raised his head, and the two looked at her.

How to say such a situation?
Xia Qing wanted to push him away, but Ji Xiangyang was like a vine, the more disobedient she was, the more she wanted to escape from him, the tighter his arms wrapped around her waist.

"What do you want me to say?" Just as she finished speaking, her little mouth was kissed again.

His kiss was very domineering, with the usual grabbing and usurping, and he didn't give her a chance to resist at all, "Then tell me, will you be good today? Yes." He kissed her softly while kissing her softly. Asked.

"Yeah!" Xia Qing rested her hand on his generous heart. The man's body was full of masculine strength. She raised her head and greeted his domineering kiss. "Today is very good." She just answered him, her delicate lips The petal was bitten by him.

Ji Xiangyang finally let go of her red lips and looked at her blushing little face, but Xia Qing noticed that Ji Xiangyang's eyes had changed, became sharp, and saw her flustered.

"Really? Didn't you meet anyone?"

"En." Xia Qing nodded hastily, but her eyes deliberately looked away from Ji Xiangyang.

Ji Xiangyang looked at Xia Qing's profile and was silent for a while. The more she avoided in a panic, Ji Xiangyang's face became more gloomy. The surrounding atmosphere was strangely frightening. Xia Qing hurriedly moved down from Ji Xiangyang's lap. , stepped aside.

Xia Qing was drying her hair in the bedroom, while the little woman was sitting cross-legged on the bed with her head buried, and after wiping off the water droplets on her hair, she picked up the hair dryer and dried it.

Ji Xiangyang went to the study and didn't know what he was doing. From Xia Qing's return to the apartment until now, the atmosphere between the two of them has been extremely weird.

Suddenly, the hair dryer in Xia Qing's hand was empty, and the little girl raised her head in astonishment, only to see that it was Ji Xiangyang who came in.

He didn't speak, but just pulled up a strand of her beautiful hair to help her blow. Looking at him like this, Xia Qing suddenly felt tears in his eyes. Xia Qing couldn't figure out how Ji Xiangyang was like this.

After drying her hair, Ji Xiangyang put her back under the quilt, and the little woman never looked into his eyes.

Ji Xiangyang's arm was like a vine, entangled more and more tightly, as if trying to suffocate her in his arms, "You hurt me!" Xia Qing sobbed her delicate eyebrows, and had difficulty breathing.

"Who made you disobedient." Ji Xiangyang said vicious words, but his arms were looser than before, and he looked down at the woman in his arms
Xia Qing shook her head aggrieved, "Why am I disobedient?"

Ji Xiangyang looked at Xia Qing's small face and asked, "I asked where you went?" He took advantage of the situation and hugged her to his body, letting him crawl and cling to him.

Under the quilt, the sleeping position of the two of them made Xia Qing feel that she was completely attached to him.
"You went to see him, didn't you?" Ji Xiangyang curled up his fingertips and walked on Xia Qing's cheeks, stroking her delicate black eyebrows, and lingering at the end of her eyes for a while, There was unprecedented inferiority in his tone.

What is he afraid of?
Xia Qing's delicate lips trembled, her beautiful eyes were full of fear, she stared at Ji Xiangyang but hesitated to speak.

right!She had indeed gone to see him!

Xia Qing could only look down at him, Ji Xiangyang's dark eyes shone with a strange light, his eyes were too deep for Xia Qing to dare to look directly at.

Xia Qing's hand by her side tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again. Seeing Ji Xiangyang like this, Xia Qing was afraid, but she still said softly, "Yes, he's back."

Ji Xiangyang curled up his fingertips and rested on her soft lips, "Then will you leave me? He's back, will you leave me?"

Not understanding what Ji Xiangyang's words meant, Xia Qing's delicate lips trembled, how could she leave him?The little woman's beautiful eyes were stained with mist, and she held her hands tightly, "Why do you say that?" She was stunned, "Why did I leave you, is it because you don't want me anymore."

With tears in her eyes, she explained everything about the afternoon, "Yes, Huo Ting kissed me, but I didn't do it voluntarily. Is it because of this that you don't want me?"

(End of this chapter)