Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1510 What are you thinking about?

"You are so sexy~"

When Jiang Cheng said this, Qiu Yihe's eyes, which had been closed silently, suddenly opened.

Seeing that she was about to stop and leave, Jiang Cheng immediately reached out and held her head.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about the feverish one."

Cough cough cough, I don’t know if Qiu Yihe is in a good mood or what.

Fortunately, I didn’t leave, otherwise I don’t know when I would be able to enjoy this extraordinary experience again.

After all, it is impossible for Jiang Cheng to deliberately make his girl sick with a fever for his own selfish desires.

Just when Qiu Yihe felt her head was about to explode, Jiang Cheng finally let her go.

Seeing Qiu Yihe rushing into the bathroom, Jiang Cheng also returned to his room and walked into the bathroom.

No way, who calls him a good man?

Although people with high fever need injections, they should not be given injections that are too strong.

Can a girl feel good when she opens the lid while feeling dizzy? ?

Ten minutes later, Jiang Cheng opened Qiu Yihe's door.

Seeing Jiang Cheng coming in, Qiu Yihe, who was lying on the bed, blushed and looked a little panicked.

It's just that I'm a coward at heart.

But she still spoke very arrogantly.

"What? Haven't you had enough? If not, I'm sorry. I'm not feeling well today and can't play with you."

Seeing Qiu Yihe trying to show off, Jiang Cheng smiled.

I'll tolerate you, woman.

"Don't worry, I won't give in no matter how coquettish you are this time."

Having said that, as he watched Jiang Cheng walking towards him step by step, Qiu Yihe subconsciously licked his dry lips.

To be honest, she felt really uncomfortable.

Even in her normal state, she was not sure she could beat Jiang Cheng.

Especially the current situation.

"What are you doing? You can eat, but I don't agree if you want to have sex with me."

The desire in Jiang Cheng's eyes had already faded away.

However, after hearing what Qiu Yihe said, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but want to scare her.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, rubbed his hands with a hungry look and said, "If you don't agree, so what? I will force myself on you tonight."

"you you you..."

It can be seen that Qiu Yihe was somewhat deceived by Jiang Cheng.

With trembling fingers, he pointed at Jiang Cheng: "Calm down, if you... are really hungry, I... I will pay you, and I will give you the best..."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng almost failed.

What on earth is going on in this woman's head?

But I have to say, Qiu Yihe is really beautiful.

Not only is she beautiful, but she also has the amount of breasts that men love the most.

His cowardly posture of cowering in the corner actually makes people more excited and arouses a desire to conquer him.

"Do I look like I'm short of money? I don't want anyone else right now but you."

Seeing Jiang Cheng getting closer, Qiu Yihe felt like he was going crazy.

These words hit Qiu Yihe's heart like a heavy hammer.

Her body trembled involuntarily.

As he got closer step by step, Jiang Cheng's figure gradually became bigger in his eyes.

The feeling of oppression is getting stronger and stronger.

Qiu Yihe's heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

He felt that it was becoming difficult to breathe, as if his throat was blocked by something.

This suffocating pressure almost drove her crazy.

Just let it be, it doesn’t matter who does it.

No, she didn't want to get married.

So, a one-night stand is just a one-night stand.

Who told me that I can't stand Jiang Cheng?

It would probably be useless even if I asked my father to make the decision on this matter.

After all, he always wanted to be with Jiang Cheng.

Just when Qiu Yihe closed his eyes and waited for Jiang Cheng to deal with him with an indifference of death.

Suddenly, there was a pain in the middle of my head.

Jiang Cheng simply reached out and flicked her on the head.

"What are you thinking about? Go to sleep." Jiang Cheng said casually with a hint of pampering in his tone.

After playing, Jiang Cheng sat down on the bed.

He leaned against the headboard, pulled out his cell phone from his pocket, and began to contact his many female friends.

Seeing Jiang Cheng leaning against the head of the bed playing with his mobile phone, the expression on Qiu Yihe's face suddenly became a little embarrassed and regretful.

If I had known he was playing with me, I should have been more reserved.

Oh, what’s going on? I looked obviously very hungry just now.

Fortunately, with the support of so many years of social experience, she recovered quickly.

He snorted softly, then pulled the quilt over him and wrapped himself tightly like a silkworm.

Afterwards, she turned her back to Jiang Cheng and said unhappily, "Why are you here? Get out now and don't disturb my sleep..."

The expected ridicule did not appear.

Instead, there was a gentle and concerned voice.

"I'm not leaving. Go to sleep. I'll stay here. I'll leave when your fever subsides and you feel better..."

The voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, instantly blowing away the haze in Qiu Yihe's heart.

The eyes that were originally closed and curled up in the quilt trembled slightly, as if touched by the sudden warmth.

She is not one who cries easily.

From childhood to adulthood, I have experienced a lot of loneliness and grievances as a left-behind child.

But even so she seldom shed tears.

But she found herself in front of Jiang Cheng.

I am always easily moved to tears by his words and actions.

This feeling of being cherished is too unfamiliar to Qiu Yihe.

She never thought that someone would care so much about her feelings.

This made her both moved and a little overwhelmed.

She didn't say anything, but just quietly felt Jiang Cheng's presence.

She felt Jiang Cheng leaning towards her again.

Behind her, very close.

So much so that she could clearly hear his subtle breathing.

Finally, after more than ten seconds, Qiu Yihe couldn't help but call out softly: "Jiang Cheng..."

"Ok?"

"Thank you." Qiu Yihe's voice became softer and softer, as if he was afraid of breaking this moment of silence.

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's gaze moved away from the phone screen and fell on the back of Qiu Yihe's head.

Jiang Cheng chuckled.

He could imagine the woman's expression at this moment.

There was a hint of heartache in Jiang Cheng's eyes.

He slowly reached out his hand, gently stroked Qiu Yihe's hair, and said softly, "Silly, go to sleep."...

The next morning, Jiang Cheng was awakened by the sound of a WeChat pop-up window.

I opened my eyes and saw that the bed was empty.

I remember that I was scrolling through my phone last night and then I lay down and fell asleep.

I checked my phone and it was already past 10 in the morning.

So Qiu Yihe won't go to work?

Wow, I’m really impressed.

I took a look at WeChat and saw messages from Wang Congcong and An Xin.

After washing up, Jiang Cheng casually went downstairs and bought a bowl of familiar hot dry noodles.

The hot dry noodles shop downstairs is the one that Jiang Cheng has been eating at since he was a child.

The boss lives in the same community as them. When the community was opened for sale, he not only bought the house here but also bought this store.

Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, the businesses downstairs in the community are replaced every one or two years.

But because he had no pressure from rent, he was able to keep the business going for more than ten years.

Walking into the store, Jiang Cheng called out familiarly, "Uncle Chen, give me two bowls of noodles."

Chen Ming, who was concentrating on cooking noodles, heard the sound and looked up.

Seeing that it was Jiang Cheng, he smiled and said, "Hey, Xiao Jiang, you're back to live here?"

Jiang Cheng replied casually: "Yes, I come and stay here occasionally."

Chen Ming then asked, "Hey, I haven't seen your parents for a while. Since you moved to Luhu, I haven't seen them during the Chinese New Year this year."