It's too difficult to fall in love with rewards

Chapter 155 157. Final Chapter
For a long time afterwards, Ju Qingxian never stepped out of the room.

He has a healthy and energetic body, night and day.

Mrs. Yue responded to every request, and her clean and pure body contained all the tenderness of a boudoir woman.

Her beauty became more and more beautiful, like the moon after the rain.

And her slender body became plump and plump visible to the naked eye.

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On the last day of August, the sky was lightly raining.

On the streets of Shibuya, Tachibana Kiyoshi dragged his heavy steps, followed by Xiao Wei who was crying, walking hard in the rain.

He just finished talking about the breakup at the biggest crossroads in the world.

——This is Xiao Wei's first farewell in life!
"Break up!"

Although he is like an asthmatic patient, his throat seems to be blocked.

Fortunately, Xiao Wei understood.

She immediately opened her big green eyes, which seemed to have turned into two holes.These two holes, which are difficult to repair, kept pouring out tears, and it was hard to tell whether it was rain or tears flowing on the cheeks.

Ju Qing looked at her calmly.

She stared at the boy, letting the tears flow, and refused to take out a handkerchief to wipe it.Her slender throat was short of breath, she was clearly sad but still pouted stubbornly or indignantly, wanting to ask for an explanation.

He coughed, opened his umbrella and walked forward.

Xiao Wei silently followed behind.

She didn't have an umbrella, so he had to let her get under his umbrella.

This is not some kind of nostalgia, the two still share the same umbrella, but it's just that he cares about ordinary human feelings.Determined to sever the relationship... No matter what kind of cruel form it takes, it is in line with his ruthless and self-interested character to make a clean break quickly.

The two walked along the street towards their home, and the young man was thinking about where to get rid of this "tear bag".

Under the narrow umbrella, although the girl was crying, she followed his steps very stubbornly and would not be thrown off by him.Gradually, the clothes on the two of them were a little wet from the rain, and the girl's wet hair and face looked extremely cute.

The gate of Songping's house is not far away.

The old-style wooden railings are looming in the rain and fog, but the magnificent gate is extremely eye-catching at any time.

After entering the gate, there is an artificial fountain at the connection between the front yard and the atrium.The green lawn in front of the fountain and the flower wall full of stars are bathed in rainwater, which looks bright and dazzling.

Ju Qingxian walked forward without saying a word, with an unknown fire in his heart.

Recently, he often feels dizzy, accompanied by a slight headache, and he feels like a splitting headache after such a noise.

Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry, this woman is really troublesome!
I really wanted to push her into the fountain, turn around and run away, it would be easier... thinking angrily in my mind, the cloudy sky like a rag seemed to be pouring down, pressing on him heavily, making him feel out of breath Come.

He strode his legs hard and ran away.

Xiao Wei caught up with him without any effort and held his arm tightly.

Her face was wet with tears and rain, and she looked pale.

She choked up and asked, "Where are you going, Ah Qing..."

This desperate "Ah Qing" made his heart tremble.

He stood by the fountain, the water dripping on his face.

The boy felt that his existence quickly became empty, and these water droplets only hit the empty air.

"Where are you going?" the girl asked again.

This time, she grabbed the handle of the umbrella and moved her shoulder towards the boy as before.

"Where to? Where is my freedom, no one can trap me..."

"But I won't trap you, I will go with you..."

Tangerine clearly turned her head over.

On this wet and delicate face, although there are still teardrops in the ruddy eyes, they are as delicate as flowers.

"Didn't you just say that? Break up!"

He looked away again.

Xiao Wei didn't react immediately.

With her wet and cold little hands, she still tightly grasped the boy's hand and the handle of the umbrella.

"You let me go..."

Ju Qing was angry, and was about to scold her loudly.

But halfway through the speech, he sneezed loudly.

He thought to himself, if this continues, he will catch a cold, and the little one who catches a cold is not cute at all...

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When Madam Yue woke up, it was almost afternoon.

It was still raining outside, but not very hard and there was no wind.

Looking out of the window, the thick clouds cut the sky into pieces of tofu, revealing streaks of light.Looking at the time, it was almost two o'clock, but Mrs. Yue still didn't want to get up, half-closed her eyes and savored the feeling.

On the floor next to the tatami, the kimono and obi that had been taken off last night were scattered all over the place.

It was a purple kimono.

It's not Yueji's, it's Qingji's.

She was wearing sister Qingji's clothes last night, and she kept making noise until the middle of the night before falling into a deep sleep.

Immersed in the aftertaste of last night in a trance, the lazy sound of the shamisen came from outside the house, and the sound of prayers from the shrine came to my ears leisurely, and the breeze blowing into the room caressed the side face lazily , really comfortable.

Madam Yue crossed her arms and hugged herself, curled up, staring blankly out of the window.

Her skin is very fair, her shoulders are shaved, and her beautiful back has always made Ju Qingxian fall in love with her.

After a long time, the sky became brighter.

"It's time to get up and wash your face, I can't let Ah Qing see her haggard..."

Madam Yue got out of the bed, stretched her waist, and her snow-white skin was unobstructed.She leaned her body on the small stool in front of the dressing table, with a snow-white calf lying across her face, and dressed herself in front of the mirror.

The woman in the mirror is beautiful and noble, charming and elegant.

An increasingly plump, white and tender body, charming and juicy almond eyes, and a pair of deep dimples embedded in her plump cheeks.She has become more and more mature, but only the corner of her mouth showing a canine smile on the right side still retains a bit of girlish innocence.

Looking at the person in the mirror, Mrs. Yue was in a trance and obsessed, as if in a dream.

Not long ago, she was a dying person, how could she come back to life like she is now, her beauty is comparable to sister Qing Ji... 12 years ago, she gave all of herself to Ah Qing, and now, Ah Qing Give it all back to her.

She stroked her temple hair and wiped her cheeks with foundation.

Unknowingly, Madam Yue was immersed in a kind of melancholy.

No, no, Ah Qing said not to be sad... She wiped the corners of her eyes, stood up and tidied up this little world between her and Ah Qing.

A few pieces of clothes from his wife's family on his birthday were folded and put in the closet.

Gifts from peers are placed on the tatami mats, and their names are written on them for safekeeping.

Porcelain puppies, kittens, rabbits, squirrels and foxes, as well as small water jugs and water bottles, are suitable for coffins.Their dazed, homeless expressions are really pitiful.

Yuefu'er's soft and white fingertips slid across the little ceramic squirrel.

That cold touch reminded her of touching Ah Qing's skin, and his body temperature became colder and colder.

Exquisite screens, carved lacquer furniture painted with lacquer paintings, bright satin borders on tatami mats... only when doing housework, the wife will be freed from depression and sorrow, and tidy up and arrange her husband's little things like a virtuous wife. world.

After tidying up the house, she sat in front of the railing, feeling the shape and temperature of the seasons.

The sun came out in the evening, and the sun shone on the ancient and deserted colonnades and walls, giving these things fresh charm and bright colors.Looking forward is the spacious house of the Matsudaira family. The houses are row upon row, overlapping each other, and they are all arranged at the same angle.

Farther away is the noisy and bustling Shibuya, Tokyo...

The courtyard was slightly illuminated by the setting sun, and Tachibana Qingxian pushed open the fence gate and walked into the small courtyard.

In the corridor of the yard, a dignified and luxurious woman came into sight.

She sat slightly sideways, with a kind of tiredness in her soft and beautiful figure.

A hair rope was casually tied behind her head, and her beautiful hair hung down her neck. She was wearing a gold gauze-lined kimono and a white summer feather weaving.The slender neck, delicate facial features and snow-white melon-seeded face gave her a bit of the charm of an orchid in the valley, but behind this elegance and calmness lies a bit of loneliness that is extremely difficult to detect.

The breeze blows through the dense shade of trees, messing with the young woman's hair.

She gently put the broken hair fluttering in the wind behind her ears, raised her eyes and smiled softly.

"What are you looking at?" Ju Qingxian quickly walked up the corridor.

Madam Yue smiled and said, "Of course I am waiting for you."

The boy loved her and sat down, and she immediately threw herself into his arms, pressing her face to his breast, like a baby crawling towards its mother.

Her cheeks made the boy's chest itch, and the warm warmth gradually penetrated into her body with her weight. It was the flesh-like warmth that could melt ice and snow amidst doubts.

"It feels like you've gained weight..." Ju Qingxian said with a smile.

Madam Yue didn't say anything, just showed him a bright smile.

She is fat, but he is thin.

She leaned back a little away and gazed into his face.

The vigorous face did not lose its beauty due to the haggard body.

Stern sword eyebrows, clear eyes, delicate nose bridge, smooth, compact and handsome lips... It is simply a child born of an affair between dreams and reality.

Ju Qingxian suddenly coughed.

Very close, she clearly saw the boy's face biting his lip and enduring severe pain.

Not even a single frame of the picture was missed, and it appeared clearly and unmistakably.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, his eyes were closed tightly, and he tried to open them again.

Those eyes had lost their usual brilliance, just like the eyes of the little ceramic squirrel just now, innocent and dazed.

The pain was right in front of Madam Yue's eyes.

She couldn't save him, even if she tore her heart and lungs apart.

He lowered his head, his shoulders trembled from panting, and a trace of saliva drooped from his mouth.

The family crest still gleamed on his chest.

After a long time, Ju Qingxian came back to his senses, stared at Mrs. Yue's neck and side face for a long time, and said softly: "Aunt Yue, can you stay with me well tonight..."

Madam Yue tried her best to look at him with aggrieved and clouded eyes, telling her full of reluctance.

The pear-blossoming beauty, with glistening tears in her long eyelashes, slowly lowered her head shyly under the gaze of Ju Qingxian. How can such a woman not be tempted?
"Okay. As long as you ask, I can do anything..."

Madam Yue, who was leaning against him, raised her face and approached him as if asking for his kiss, her eyes were slightly closed, and her long eyelashes fluttered slightly.She is the cutest and sexiest in this posture, and Ju Qingxian's movements are not so dexterous at this time, with one hand tremblingly wrapped around Madam Yue's waist.

Madam Yue's eyelids turned blood red under the rays of the setting sun.

She finally pushed his hand away: "Wait a minute, I have something to say, very important..."

Speaking of this, tears were streaming down her face.

"It doesn't matter to you. You are free. You don't have any reason to hesitate, but what about me..."

She used a series of refrains, crying more and more sadly like a deflated rubber ball.

Tachibana put her face against her hair, put her arms around her back, and gently comforted her.Mrs. Yue wanted to reject this love that didn't match her current state of mind several times, but in the end she gave up. She really didn't want to disappoint him any more...

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That night, Madam Yue was forced to put on Madam Yu's purple kimono again.

She combed her hair in a bun, with openwork silver combs and emerald hairpins on her hair, and a thick red belt.Her demeanor also imitated the nine-point portrait, and when she squinted her almond eyes, she revealed a domineering sense of beauty.

"Aqing!"

Madam Yue looked at him condescendingly.

Her magnificent figure, from the top of her head to the toes, the toes of the white socks, the gorgeous color of the gorgeous underwear flashing from the cuffs, and the long neck like a white swan, everything exists to be conquered.

Ju Qingxian grabbed both of her wrists and pulled her into his arms.

"Let go of me!" Madam Yue scolded, her eyes not angry and pretentious, "Remember! You can only take what I give you, and you can't... woo~"

Ju Qingxian seemed to have drunk strong alcohol, her face was flushed, and the veins on her arms and neck were bruised.

The body exudes an intoxicating strong smell, which slowly diffuses to the surroundings.

The red spun silk belt wrapped around the willow waist slid down in circles.

Under the pull of gravity, the kimono automatically slid down from her round shoulders.

Illuminated by bright lights, her skin was as white as snow.

Ju Qingxian admired it with ecstasy, and pulled her into his arms forcefully.

Mrs. Yue's plump and solid body happened to be caught by his two arms, and he immediately hugged her tightly, and put his lips close to her struggling slightly, "You continue to live for me..."

At this time, no matter his words, deeds or body, there is a heroic aesthetic feeling of a dying young man.

Madam Yue couldn't help falling down on him, weeping and kissing him.

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On the first day of September, Kiyoaki Tachibana returned to Kamakura, to the Tachibana Family.

He woke up in the morning feeling very sick, tired and tired, and coughed so badly that it felt like there were handfuls of sand in his lungs.

On September 25, due to the wind and cold, he started to have a fever.

He didn't talk to anyone.

It was not until mid-November, when the body completely collapsed, that Mrs. Orange knew about it.

Miss Yayoi cried so much that she almost passed out.

If it wasn't for Rinko who arrived in time with the help of God Master Uda, and made some kind of promise without telling Tachibana Qingxian, maybe Miss Yayoi would have left Tachibana Qingxian one step ahead.Knowing this, Xiaoxue went directly to Matsudaira's house and made a big fuss.

November NO.18, Tachibana Kiyoaki and Rinko, escorted by Orisaku Aoi, went to Xiushuji in the outskirts of Kyoto.

In the end, he was not interviewed, but Rinko met the person he was thinking of.

Abbot Ni is extremely majestic and has no room for accommodation.

The words "she will never see you again in this life" had the power to tear apart the sky like cotton, successfully destroying his remaining vitality.Rinko, who saw her own sister, didn't come out of the temple until evening.

On the car back to Tokyo, Tachibana Qingxian fell asleep in a daze.

It was dark outside the window, the outline of the mountains was blurred, and the small street lamps bloomed so brightly, as if they were road signs guiding the undead to the underworld.When he was about to reach Songping's house, Ju Qingxian woke up and groaned in pain.

"What's wrong with you..." Rinko looked worried.

"Chest hurts like a knife cut..."

Ju Qing was gasping for breath, speaking intermittently.

Rinko was at a loss, and gently massaged his chest with her hand.

His delicate eyes were wet with tears, emitting a pathetic light.

The dim light shone on his tortured face, even though it was distorted by pain, it still exuded a thrilling beauty.

"Ma, please..."

"Go to sleep for a while..."

"Let Mrs. Yu, okay, treat Xiaowei well..."

"it is good."

"Also, the box I hid is given to you..."

After saying this, Tachibana Qingxian seemed to fall into a moment of sleep.

But after the car stopped in front of Songping's house, he suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Rinko's hand: "Just now, I had a dream. I dreamed that you, my sister, and I became a real family..."

Rinko looked out of the window in despair.

Mrs. Yu took the lead, and the three wives took Xiao Wei to stand in front of the dark gate of Songping's house.

While the candlelight was flickering, it seemed that a fiery bird flew past everyone's eyes and got into Madam Yue's slightly protruding belly.

The boy slowly closed his tired eyes.

The last picture he saw was Madam Yu's stunningly beautiful face and the majestic shamrock family crest on her head.

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