poisonous woman

Chapter 325 Giving Love

Chapter 325 Giving Love

After the two drowned chickens came back, they had to bathe and change clothes. Gu Wu had prepared a big bowl of ginger tea for each of them.

At this moment, Rong Zhao and Xiao Junjue each had a bowl of ginger tea, sitting cross-legged on the bed, facing each other.

Rong Zhao doesn't like ginger the most, and Xiao Junjue doesn't like drinking it either. He hardly picks his mouth, but Jiang doesn't like it either.

"Do you have to drink it?" Rong Zhao held the medicine in his hand and looked at Xiao Junjue bitterly.

"Yes, of course." Xiao Junjue affirmed, and handed his bowl to Rong Zhao, "One bowl is not enough, drink two bowls."

Rong Zhao pushed away, "You don't want to rely on me, I just drenched for a short time, but you drenched for several hours, you should drink it." She gave her own to Xiao Junjue, "So, you drink Two bowls."

"Okay, let's not be courteous to either of us, let's drink together." Xiao Junjue had a posture of doing first and respecting, holding his breath, and poured it in one gulp.

The smell of ginger was strong, staring into his nose, he suspected that Qiushui put a catty of ginger in cooking.

After drinking it, he lied to Rong Zhao, "It tastes good, and it's not that bad."

Ordinarily, Rong Zhao is a person who is not afraid of the hardship of traditional Chinese medicine, but this one is a bit difficult, but seeing Xiao Jun drinking it quickly, he pinched his nose and felt bored.

After taking a mouthful, his face was deformed, he stuck out his tongue, slapped and slapped, and said vaguely: "Is this what you said tastes good?"

Xiao Junjue pinched her little tongue and jokingly said, "I mean your taste is good."

The corners of Rong Zhao's eyes were filled with spring, and when they fluctuated, like autumn waves, he tilted Xiao Jun's formula angrily, "Deng Tuzi."

"Dengtuzi?" Xiao Jun asked someone to remove the bowl, waited for the bed gauze to hang down, and then pulled Rong Zhao into his arms, "Today, you kissed me forcefully, and you should be the one who scolded me as usual. lecher."

Rong Zhao was shy, hung his chest, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What? Can't you?" He looked like a female overlord.

"Okay, I can't wait." Xiao Junjue slowly pressed Rong Zhao down, "However, you took advantage of me, and I have to return it." As he spoke, his lips pressed against Rong Zhao's red lips involuntarily. superior.

"There's no one like you." Rong Zhao finally said a word.

Xiao Junjue carefully placed her on the bed, one arm went up from her back, and her head was fixed with the palm of his hand.

At night, Rong Zhaoan lay quietly in Xiao Junjue's arms, it was already dark, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Her face was full of rosy clouds, her warm breath sprayed on Xiao Junjue's skin, she kept her head down as if she was afraid to face him.

She was really seduced, and she... actually did such a thing, it's really shameful, her innocence.

"Zhao Zhao, are you nervous?" Xiao Junjue took the hand she unconsciously tapped on his chest, and kissed it.

Rong Zhao lightly slapped him on the mouth, glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head, and said blushingly, "Who...who is nervous!"

"But your heart beats so fast." Xiao Junjue smiled teasingly, lowered his head to her ear, and stole another kiss.

When the two hugged each other, her heart was pressed against him, it was difficult to ignore, and it was really fast, as if it was about to pop out.

Rong Zhao hurriedly popped out, "Where is it?" She was flustered, turned over, took a few breaths with her back to Xiao Junjue, tightly closed her eyes, and wanted to fall asleep quickly.

But she couldn't sleep, the more she wanted to sleep, the more she couldn't sleep. Closing her eyes was all a shameful thing she did just now.

After a while, heavy panting disturbed her slightly calm heart, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Junjue staring at her with a smirk on her lips.

"What are you doing, you're not sleeping yet." Rong Zhao drooped his eyelashes, not daring to look directly.

Xiao Junjue caressed her cheeks with his fingers, his eyes slowly and deeply, like a pool of deep springs congealed into Rong Zhao's eyes, "I have been struggling all this time, I just want you to remember everything, since your accident , My heart has been hurting, and it never stops.”

Rong Zhao opened his eyes and stared at him, his inner fragility was hidden in his eyes, which made her feel distressed.

"I think God punished me. When you loved me, I didn't know how to cherish it, so I took back your love. But do you know? Being loved is also addictive. Once love is no longer given, me and those addicts Losing something that makes them addicted is fragile and vulnerable. Your resistance, your rejection, your disgust are like a sword stabbing me all over, but I know that I have brought it on myself, and I have to bear it. "

Rong Zhao involuntarily raised his hand to caress his face, "So, no matter what I did, beating you or scolding you, you endured it, is it punishing yourself?"

They had never talked so peacefully before. She rejected him so much before and closed the door between them tightly, and she didn't even have the patience to listen to him.

But feelings are such a thing that people cannot guard against, and the moist rain penetrates into the other person's heart silently.

Xiao Junjue grabbed her hand, pressed it against her face, and said firmly, "I thought, then my heart wouldn't hurt so much. But it's useless at all. Without your love, I'm in so much pain."

Rong Zhao tried hard to recall the past, but couldn't remember anything, "Did I love you very much before?" She asked for the first time.

Xiao Junjue nodded desperately, with a cloud in his eyes, he said firmly: "Yes." He hugged her, as if he was willing to share a body with her, "You are a silly girl, a crazy girl, everything you do in your life is in a rush, Regardless of the consequences, even loving someone is vigorous, almost costing your life."

Rong Zhao touched the scar on her chest. She really couldn't accept the imperfection in her body. This scar has always been on her mind, and she once thought it was the scar left by Xiao Junjue's bullying.

"Yes, it's right here, you silly girl, you almost died." Xiao Junjue lowered her head and kissed that place, the scar still remained.

In fact, the scar removing ointment he used before can be removed, but Rong Zhao, who has always loved beauty as much as his life, is uncharacteristically refusing to remove it.She said she was going to keep it so he would always remember it.

She wanted him, Xiao Junjue, to always remember that she Rongzhao loved him, and she would even give up her life.

Rong Zhao listened to him quietly, she had never been as willing to know their past as she is now.

"Even before I came to Meishan, I still didn't give up. I think our love started here, and it might help you recover your memory. I tried my best to tell you everything that happened in Meishan, although you didn't Interest, but I didn't give up. Because I don't want our common memory, only I remember, but you don't remember. But until today, what you said made me feel relieved."

"What?" Rong Zhao asked.

Xiao Junjue smiled like a breeze, "If you say you don't remember, you don't remember. Yes, I am too attached, and I am suffering because of this attachment. It is you who want me to figure it out, let me let go of the pain before. As long as we are together in this life, as long as you have me in your heart from now on, why should I stick to the past, we are still young, we have a lot of future, we can create more memories instead of just thinking about the past memories .”

He held Rongzhao in his arms, his eyes were burning, and they shot up into the sky like thousands of fireworks, exuding dazzling brilliance in the dark night, "Thank you, Zhaozhao, thank you for liking me again and falling in love with me again."

His warm lips were pressed against Rong Zhao's forehead, his lips had full and delicate lines, and his fingers were tightly clasped, as if holding all the gratitude in his hands.

Rong Zhao stared at him deeply, and moved his lips a few times.

What she said today was not impulsive, it was like words that had been stored in her heart for a long time, and she said them all at once.

She didn't know when she fell in love with Xiao Junjue, maybe it was when she fell from the rockery, maybe it was earlier, or maybe, even if she lost her memory, some things still have memory.

If she likes him, if she falls in love with him, she must tell him and let him know.

But now, she knows better that giving love is such a happy thing.

Suddenly she frowned and said "Ouch".

(End of this chapter)

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