lover beside

Chapter 128

Late at night.Qing Huan sat on the sofa under a quilt.Both parents are asleep, but Qing Jin hasn't come back yet.Although Qing Jin hasn't been home for three days, but she can't explain why, Qing Huan just feels that Qing Jin will come back tonight.

My heart is in a mess.She is no better than Qing Jin at all, at least Qing Jin can still rush out to vent, but as a daughter, she must stay at home to take care of her mother, facing her mother's resentful eyes...

My mother has refused to talk to her so far, and even avoided her as if she had seen the plague.Flesh and blood close relatives, but now the trouble has reached this point...

From the direction of Qing Jin's room came the sound of ping, ping, pong, pong, pong. Although the volume was not loud, Qing Huan knew that it was Qing Jin who had returned.This is a secret between them, whenever Qing Jin drank outside and was inconvenient to come in through the door, fearing that his parents would find out, he would directly turn in through the window of his room.Qing Huan is very sensitive to this sound every time, because sometimes her mother may lock the window tightly when tidying up the room, and she needs to open the window quickly...

So tonight, should she run to open the window?
It's already winter, and the windows have been sealed tightly by his mother with cloth strips. If he doesn't help him, he won't be able to get in at all...

Qing Huan draped the quilt tightly around her body, hesitated a little, but in the end, her heart was still defeated by worrying about Qing Jin, worried that he was in a hurry, worried that he would be frozen outside the window——Zu ran into Qing Jin's room with her slippers on, Quickly opened the latch on the window, Qing Huan wanted to run away quickly to avoid embarrassment facing Qing Jin...but the moment her fingertips were about to leave the window lattice, the window suddenly opened wide, and her fingertips were caught by the drunken The young man grabbed hold of it, "Qing Huan, don't go..."

With just a low call, Qing Huan's tears could no longer be suppressed.So many days of grievances, so many days of self-blame, so many days of struggle, so many days of -- miss...

The young man smelled of alcohol, although his hands and feet were nimble, he was still a little sluggish, and he was anxious, so he almost fell off the window sill, and directly pressed Qing Huan to his body!
The sky fire spread instantly, and the suppressed longing and longing were like poisonous vines, which sprouted and then grew rapidly, tightly entangled Qing Jin's heart and soul, making him indulge in it without any resistance...

The deep kiss, the desperate need, the indulgence of all the senses, the youth's sharp and sharp plunder... He is crazy, he is really crazy, he completely ignores Qing Huan's struggle, and directly uses Qing Huan's body The quilt covered Qing Huan's struggles, and the pajamas on Qing Huan's body that were pushed up to his neck became the ropes that bound Qing Huan's hands and feet. Like a young beast, he lay between Qing Huan's thighs, sucking kisses and exploring, Then slowly push into it!

Qing Jin's lips were fine, but when Qing Huan felt the scorching hot penetration, she woke up suddenly! ——Can’t do this again, can’t!Qing Huan himself didn't know where the strength came from, so he sat up suddenly, raised his hand and slapped Qing Jin hard!The crisp sound of slaps sounded in the gloomy night, and the cool night breeze pouring in through the open window instantly extinguished all enthusiasm——

This is a crime, a crime!
If in the past, this was just their own business, and if it didn’t hurt others, they could still pretend not to care about anything—but now it’s no longer possible, just across a wall, half of their mother was almost taken away alive. Fate, how can they still be like this, how can they continue to sink down!

Qinghuan got up sadly and pulled off her pajamas.The coldness all over her body made her hug her arms tightly—at this time, she could no longer hope for the embrace that should not belong to her, but she could only hug herself, and she could only warm herself...Calm down, calm down, as if Nothing happened, Qing Huan gritted his teeth and tried to stabilize himself, and smiled hard, "Qing Jin, it's getting cold, remember to close the window before going to bed." She reached out and patted Qing Jin on the shoulder, "Don't worry my sister, be good ..." After saying that, he ran out of the door as if fleeing, rushed into his room, closed the door tightly, and finally burst into tears...

Outside the door panel, there were also rapid panting sounds.Through the door, the drunk young man hugged the weeping man virtually, shouting silently in his heart, "Don't cry, don't cry... I won't make you sad like this again, never..."

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"Dad, Mom, wake up... Sister, get up and eat, don't forget that your vacation is over, you can't sleep in anymore!" At the beginning of the morning, the chill in the house made everyone reluctant to leave the warm bed.But there was a young man's clear voice hovering in the room.

Father Lin's voice sounded in surprise, "Qing Jin? Why did you wake up so early? Breakfast was prepared! Oh, what's the matter, the sun is coming out from the west?"

Qing Huan's heart skipped a beat.She was even more sensitive when she heard Qing Jin's clear, unhesitating "sister"...

Is it a dream?Was it a dream that he pushed so wildly last night, or is everything now a dream?
Time was running out, so Qing Huan hurriedly got dressed.In the kitchen, Qing Jin was wearing an apron, smiling handsomely but a little bit shyly, "From now on, I'll take care of the breakfast. Mom's health is not good, and sister is working too hard."

Another "sister"... Although Lin's father had already smiled with relief, Qing Huan only felt bitterness in his heart.

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In March, although this northern city is still far from spring.But the oceanic climate has revealed its influence little by little. The sunny side of the roadside amidst the snow seems to have a faint green hidden in the grass roots.

Qing Huan looked at Qing Jin depressedly. The young man was wearing a bright red down jacket, and he patted the back seat of his car with a smile, "Come on."

Qing Huan still had no way to wake up from the shock last night, and instinctively just wanted to escape, "No need. It's too bulky to carry people by bike in winter. I'd better take the bus by myself."

Qing Jin smiled, grabbed Qing Huan's schoolbag and put it on his shoulder, "Okay. Sister, let's go..."

Another "sister"... Qing Huan stood behind the young man in a daze.But it shouldn't be sad, should it?She was the one who asked Qing Jin to call her like this time and time again, and now she is begging for benevolence. She shouldn't be sad, should she?

Qing Jin stretched out her long arms and pulled Qing Huan over, pulling her to sit on the back seat of the car, "Hold me tight, let's go!"

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[Next update: around 10 o'clock. 】

(End of this chapter)