Nine Hundred and Twelve Qiqi, Do You Miss Me? (I)

Qiqi looked at Tang Jue and suddenly hugged his neck with both hands.

He was startled and slightly surprised. Then she suddenly opened her mouth and bit his shoulder hard. The bite was so heavy that he felt pain even through his shirt. But what was this pain?

Tang Jue thought she was feeling wronged, so he didn't push her away. He just hugged her tighter and they both fell on the bed. Qiqi suddenly let go. Like a child, she hugged his neck and lay on his chest. Suddenly she burst into tears out of control.

Tang Jue had never seen her like this. She had only shed two tears in front of him before, but now she was crying so hard that her whole body was twitching.

Tang Jue hugged her hard and felt that the tears dripping on his chest seemed to burn into his heart. It was painful and numb.

Did the old man at home say something excessive to humiliate her? He was so tactless. Can a little girl be humiliated casually?

Tang Jue was already full of resentment, thinking that she would have to go to her grandmother to ask for justice from the old man.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Tang Jue coaxed her like a child. His big palm gently patted her twitching back, and he had never been so patient and tender, "Don't take grandpa's words to heart..."

"Tang Jue, if grandpa didn't tell me, when would you tell me the truth?" Qiqi suddenly leaned over and looked at him with her head down.

Her hair slid down from her shoulders and swept to his neck, which was a little itchy. He lifted it away and inserted his five fingers into her soft hair, "Qiqi, I've said that grandpa's words are not credible..."

She blinked her eyelashes and a tear hit his lips directly.

She choked and said, "Your words are not credible!"

"..." He had a headache and heartache.

He directly pulled the bed sheet and wiped her tears, but her tears were like a broken thread, not only could not be stopped, but the more he wiped, the more they flowed.

A pair of crystal clear eyes stared at him tightly, without blinking, as if to carve him into his eyes. Tang Jue paused in his movements because of this look, and he felt that he had misunderstood her - her performance did seem to be wronged, and it was a big grievance. However, she did not seem sad or upset. Moreover, it seemed that she did not seem to back down.

Tang Jue held the back of her head with one hand, and slowly put down the hand that wiped her tears, "Qiqi, tell me the truth,

Grandpa is..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiqi suddenly leaned over.

Her lips had not completely touched his. But when her nose tip gently brushed against his nose tip, all his words stopped abruptly. His breathing became much heavier.

Tang Jue's eyes were full of brilliance. The next moment, as he wished, Qiqi's soft lips touched his sexy thin lips.

What does it feel like to be kissed by the woman you love willingly? When Tang Jue imagined this scene before, he talked to Tang Song about it. Tang Song, that heartless guy, said that it was just the feeling of flesh touching flesh, and there must be nothing special. Therefore, he has always only made love with people, not kissing people, because he thinks it is disgusting.

Tang Jue now fully understands it - it is a feeling of boiling blood, excitement and nervousness. Even though he has kissed her countless times.

This feeling, people like Tang Song who have never truly loved a woman, will never feel!

Qiqi is also completely unfamiliar with kissing him actively. However, now she just wants to learn from him and deeply entangle with him. She put her hands on his shoulders, and with an impulse, she stuck out her tongue to entangle with him. Tang Jue just enjoyed it, tried her best to restrain and endure, and did not let this kiss become dominated by him.

But, a minute later...

He finally couldn't bear it anymore.

In fact, her small tongue was too tempting. Moreover, Qiqi, who was so cautious and infatuated, was simply a little demon.

He turned over and kissed her hard. His big hand then reached into her pajamas.

She panted, without even shy resistance, and actually bent over to eagerly cater to him.

Tang Jue was surprised, and the passion rubbed into his eyes, making him look more charming.

"Baby, I haven't had you properly for a long time..." Tang Jue's hand wandered on her delicate skin. God knows how much he missed her during those days in the desert. He tried his best to endure and didn't call her, intending to ignore her for a few days. But, in fact, he was more tortured during those days.

Qiqi hugged Tang Jue, her body softly pressed against him, sniffed, and suddenly choked up and said: "At the beginning... If I didn't get someone else's cornea, would you really give me yours?"

Tang Jue was shocked, and the caressing action suddenly stopped.

Obviously, he didn't expect Qiqi to ask this question suddenly. No, to be precise, he had never thought that she would know about this.

"If Grandpa hadn't told me, would you have kept it a secret from me forever?"

Seeing him silent, Qiqi continued to speak.

"What did Grandpa tell you?" Tang Jue came back to his senses and looked down at Qiqi, "What else?"

Qiqi turned over and rode directly on him. Tang Jue held her waist with both hands, and with a force on his waist, he sat up. He took a step back and leaned against the head of the bed while holding her.

This was a posture of having a good talk with her.

Qiqi didn't say anything for a long time, just staring at him quietly. Then, her eyes slowly closed. Soft fingers, raised.

Tang Jue's eyes became deeper, and he realized something, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He waited silently...

Sure enough, Qiqi's fingers gently touched his eyebrows, then his eyes, then his tall nose, and then... his beautiful thin lips...

Tang Jue's eyes were a little sore.

In a trance, she felt as if she had returned to eight years ago...

Eight years ago, when she couldn't see anything, she used her fingers to feel his presence. Now, just like in the past, her fingers are so soft, her movements are so light... Everything is like in memory...

He took a deep breath, raised his hand, and gently clasped her wrist as in the past. Very carefully, the movement is very light, as if a little heavier will shock her who can't see.

Obviously, Qiqi also thought of the past. Her closed eyelashes trembled violently, and even her wrists trembled slightly. After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were misty. She looked at the man in front of her, and had many things to say. Before he came back, she had already prepared countless times in her mind, and had many things to say and ask, but...

Now that he was in front of her, she couldn't say a word. She had too many concerns in the past, weighing on her chest, but now they all came out in an instant, filling her heart.