Chapter 1296

The moment Ye Chen drove away, Xiao Changkun quickened his pace, feeling impatient.

In fact, ever since Han Meiqing told him on the phone that she was returning to the country, his heart had been filled with her shadow.

After Han Meiqing returned to the country, it ignited the spark that had been buried deep in his heart for many years.

For the past twenty or thirty years, the happiest moment Xiao Changkun felt was after Han Meiqing returned, when she came to the house to cook, and the moment he held her tightly in the kitchen.

However, Han Meiqing's mindset was very rational. She knew that Xiao Changkun and Ma Lan hadn't divorced, so she had always kept a firm grip on the boundaries in her heart, unwilling to have any substantive progress with Xiao Changkun.

Xiao Changkun often scratched his head in frustration over this, but he had never found any opportunity for a breakthrough.

Although Xiao Changkun had been a spineless man his whole life, he was at least a normal man. He had longed for Han Meiqing for so many years; he was not only psychologically obsessed with her, but physically as well.

Therefore, he had always longed to relive the old dream with his first love, but the occasions where they interacted the most were at the University for the Elderly, so they had always kept their feelings within the bounds of propriety.

However, the situation today was different.

Han Meiqing had suddenly fallen ill with a fever, and with no one around to take care of her, Xiao Changkun felt that a woman's heart was most fragile at such a time, and it was also when she most needed a solid pillar of support.

Coupled with the fact that the two of them had a past of being as close as water and milk, and still had feelings for each other, it was easier for them to rekindle the old flame in such a situation.

Therefore, Xiao Changkun rushed over, looking forward to a breakthrough today.

As for Ma Lan, he couldn't be bothered to think about her, nor did he want to.

After all, in his view, Ma Lan was the destroyer of his life. He had no feelings for Ma Lan, nor any loyalty to speak of.

Excited beyond measure, he jogged all the way to the entrance of Han Meiqing's villa.

This was a detached villa that didn't cover a large area but looked very European in style. Xiao Changkun stood at the entrance and immediately pressed the electronic doorbell next to the gate.

At this time, Han Meiqing inside the villa, wrapped in a thick down jacket, weakly walked to the security monitor inside the door. Seeing that it was Xiao Changkun standing outside, she pressed the unlock button and said, "Changkun, I'm really not feeling well, so I won't come out to greet you. Just come in yourself."

Xiao Changkun hurriedly said, "Meiqing, you must not come out, lest you catch a cold again. I brought you some food, I'll bring it in right now."

As he spoke, he hurriedly pushed open the villa's gate, crossed the small courtyard, and arrived outside the villa's entrance door.

When Han Meiqing opened the door, a wave of heat rushed out from the villa.

Xiao Changkun said in surprise, "Why is it so hot in your room?"

Han Meiqing wrapped her down jacket tighter around herself and said weakly, "I was just too cold, so I turned the floor heating to the maximum and turned on the air conditioning as well."

Seeing her spiritless and pale appearance, Xiao Changkun couldn't help but say with heartache, "What on earth is going on? You were fine, how did you suddenly get a fever?"

Han Meiqing said helplessly, "Sigh, I guess it's because the weather this year is too humid. Although the temperature isn't cold, this kind of damp cold really makes people sick easily..."

Xiao Changkun hurriedly reached out, grabbed Han Meiqing's soft hand tightly, and said with heartache, "Oh my, why is your hand so hot? Did you take your temperature? How high is the fever?"

Han Meiqing said, "I just measured it, 39.2 degrees. I took fever-reducing medicine, but it hasn't taken effect yet."

Upon hearing that it was over thirty-nine degrees, Xiao Changkun felt even more heartbroken. He took the initiative to lean down, pressed his forehead tightly against Han Meiqing's forehead, felt it for a moment, and blurted out, "Your forehead is indeed burning hot. Why don't you go sit on the sofa first? I'll go get you a wet towel to apply."

Han Meiqing said somewhat embarrassedly, "That would really be too much trouble for you, Changkun..."

Xiao Changkun said solemnly, "Do you still need to be so polite with me? Do you remember when we were in college, I had a fever in the dorm and couldn't go to class, and you took the initiative to skip class, climbed over the wall to the men's dormitory, and took care of me for a whole day?"

Upon hearing this, Han Meiqing's expression immediately became extremely shy.

Naturally, she remembered the past that Xiao Changkun mentioned.

Because that time was far more than just Xiao Changkun being sick with a fever.

At that time, the two of them were in the heat of a passionate love, but college students back then were relatively simple, so they only held hands occasionally or hugged gently by the river where no one was around.

Other than that, there was basically no further development.

However, Xiao Changkun was very sick that time, and Han Meiqing was really worried, so she snuck into the men's dormitory and took care of him in every possible way.

At that time, there were only the two of them in the men's dormitory. They were already a couple in love, and suddenly they had such a good opportunity to be alone. Moreover, Han Meiqing was taking care of Xiao Changkun, so it was inevitable that they would have some intimate contact, and one thing led to another, causing the atmosphere to heat up infinitely.

The two of them spent a few hours alone in that heart-pounding state. Xiao Changkun's body temperature gradually dropped, but the temperature of the affection between them kept increasing.

Xiao Changkun was also a hot-blooded young man at that time, so he couldn't hold back and took advantage of that perfect opportunity to take Han Meiqing's virginity with his body that had just recovered from illness.

Of course, although Han Meiqing was half-reluctant, she was also completely willing deep down.

Although Xiao Changkun had no prospects and loved to brag and show off, he was actually a closet pervert at heart.

Now that he suddenly brought up that past event so solemnly, he was deliberately trying to steer the atmosphere in that direction.

In his view, it would be best if he could recreate the atmosphere of the men's dormitory from back then right here in this villa; that would be perfect for him.

Sure enough!

As soon as he said this, Han Meiqing's pale complexion suddenly turned rosy!

After all, Han Meiqing was a woman. At a time like this, she was naturally shy and embarrassed, and recalling that past event, those unforgettable scenes deep in her memory emerged in her mind involuntarily.

However, she was too embarrassed to give any positive response. After all, this kind of thing was indeed too ambiguous.

Xiao Changkun was actually harboring a bit of mischief in his heart. He deliberately brought up the past just to see Han Meiqing's shy and embarrassed look.

Because in his view, the shyer Han Meiqing was, the more it proved that she still loved him deeply.

Seeing that Han Meiqing didn't speak, he hurriedly chuckled twice and asked, "Meiqing, why aren't you saying anything? Have you forgotten the time you went to the dorm to take care of me back then? Do you want me to help you recall it?"

Han Meiqing was both shy and anxious, and hurriedly said, "You... didn't you say you were going to get me a wet towel? Hurry up and go..."