Chapter 232

"I... we really can't be together, I, I have someone I like." An old-fashioned excuse, but the most reasonable and effective reason when rejecting others.

"Oh?"

A light sound, making He Lele unable to tell if he was questioning or accepting. Not daring to be alone with him for a long time, He Lele picked up the books and discs in his hands and turned to leave. In the blink of an eye, a bright red color fell onto the cover of the Tai Chi sword tutorial in her hand.

She was really curious, where had he put the flower beforehand?

"L, this kind of thing, there's really no need..."

"Soak your feet at night, massage your limbs before sleeping, otherwise you'll be sore tomorrow."

"L..."

"The Hong×Yuan matter can be resolved in these few days."

"..."

"If time could go back four months, would you still reject me?"

He Lele was horrified.

I hope everyone is sleeping peacefully and sweetly at this time...

☆, (10 Fresh Coins) Chapter 252: Suitable or Not

Four months ago?

Why would he ask that? He knew she... as if she were suddenly standing naked before him, and in the dirtiest appearance. He Lele's breathing was all messed up, and her panic was accompanied by a clear sense of despair.

Seeing her sudden loss of composure, Li Yiquan held back the words that were about to come out. Not yet, not yet. If he said it now, she would only hide even further away! Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, at the very least, wait until she was willing to open her heart a little, willing to rely on him a little. Just a little bit, just a little bit was enough. Then he could completely take her away from that group of men and hold her in his arms!

"I remember on July 7th, you and Xiaoyu both said you didn't have boyfriends yet, right?"

He Lele raised her head in astonishment—July 7th? That day, someone at NG thought July 7th was the Qixi Festival and jokingly asked for a partner in the chat room. She and Lingyu were both there and joined the partner-seeking army just for fun. Of course... it was just a joke. He didn't speak that day; it turned out he was there too? Or did he read the chat logs? But no matter what, it was good that he didn't know she had been the manager of the Deep Blue Apartment for three months. It was really too—

No...

Perhaps, it would be better if he knew. If he knew, he would completely despise her and stay away from her...

Her gaze fell on the bright rose. He Lele picked up the books with one hand and took the rose to return it to Li Yiquan. "Sorry, I was never suitable for it."

Li Yiquan sighed softly, took a step forward, and gently embraced her. "Perhaps. But you are suitable for me."

"Perhaps, but you are not suitable for her." Ji Jie's cold and hard voice cut in.

Hearing the sound, He Lele stepped back, and the books and discs scattered all over the floor. "Ji, Ji Jie, you're back."

Li Yiquan looked toward Ji Jie, his originally tender phoenix eyes cooling down rapidly, his lips curling slightly. "On this point, I'm afraid it's not up to you to say."

Ji Jie moved his lips.

"Ji Jie! Let's, let's go back." He Lele said hurriedly.

Ji Jie didn't speak again in the end. After approaching her, he pulled up his pants, knelt on one knee to help her pick up the books and discs on the ground, and Li Yiquan also squatted down to help pick them up.

Before He Lele could squat down again, the two of them had already picked up all the books and discs on the ground, but the last disc case was held in both their hands at the same time.

Watching the thin plastic case about to shatter in the hands of these two expressionless men, He Lele reached out to take it, feeling flustered—no one let go.

"Lawyer Li, thank you for sending me back. I won't invite you up to sit."

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four, five... Just as He Lele was hesitating whether to say something else, Li Yiquan finally let go, raised her little face with two fingers, and kissed her lightly on the corner of her lips.

"Even if, as you said, you only 'liked me once', since I was able to make you like me before, then why can't I now, or in the future? You know, I've always been very patient." Putting the picked-up books into her hands, Li Yiquan turned and left without looking at Ji Jie again.

Back at the rental apartment, Qin Zhixiu hadn't returned yet. She had called him before dinner, and he said he might be back late tonight, so He Lele didn't pay much attention. What she was flustered about now was—Ji Jie's reaction.

No retort, no confrontation; the Ji Jie just now had retreated in a way that made her... somewhat apologetic.

"Ji Jie..."

"Hmm? Went for exercise today? Go take a shower first." Ji Jie sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

He Lele bit her lip. "You... aren't you coming?"

One hour later.

"Ugh..."

Just as she expected, the shower for two people changed its flavor from the beginning. Once the water flow, which was perfectly normal when washing alone, was sprayed out through the shower head controlled by him, everywhere it touched made her feel itchy and numb. Pleasure and desire accumulated rapidly. By the end of the wash, it was she who took the initiative to stick to his sturdy and beautiful body, rubbing against the fierce beast between his legs.

"Ah... Ji, Ji Jie..."

Ji Jie held her and couldn't wait to return to the bedroom, directly laying half of her body on the sofa, placing her buttocks on the armrest of the sofa, raising her private, secluded place between her legs high, and inserting it to the end.

"Ah... ah, ah... Ji Jie..." This position made it easy for him to go deep every time, and every time he heavily spread her little cave and struck the flower heart, it was as if he were striking her heart every time, making her breathing difficult.

The loud slapping sound of flesh was audible, and the rhythm was consistent with her own lewd moans full of lust, which made her little face red with shame and made him even more blood-surging.

"Ya, ah..." When he struck the sensitive spot, she reflexively shrank her buttocks and arched her waist, causing him to thrust back and forth against the most fatal spot inside her cave. The sour, numb, and full-body pleasure forced her to be unable to suppress her moans, and she screamed lewdly and charmingly.

"Do you like it? Hmm?"

"Ah... I, I like it... hmm... ah..."

Ji Jie pumped rapidly and fiercely into her flower cave, which was overflowing with honey. The overflowing pleasure and the apology in her heart made her abandon her last bit of reserve. Her legs took the initiative to wrap around his body, and her slender waist twisted wildly under his passionate pumping.

"Ah... Ji Jie..."

"Do you like me holding you?"

"I like... ugh, ah... ah... Ji, Jie... I, I'm going to..."

His wasp waist suddenly slowed down.

"Ugh... don't, don't stop... give it to me..."

His large hand stroked the honey liquid outside the honey cave, lewdly stroking, teasing, and kneading between her legs, sometimes twisting the flower core, sometimes poking the chrysanthemum cave, but the rod inside the flower cave was pumping neither fast nor slow, making her continue to be happy but unable to reach the peak.

"Woo, woo... Ji Jie..." Spreading her legs wide and rotating her waist to lean toward his waist, she couldn't exert much force in her current position and could only coquettishly beg him, "Hold me... Ji Jie, I want you..."

"Where do you want it?" Ji Jie asked while accelerating the speed of his thrusts and thrusting deeply into her rear cave, which had not yet relaxed.

"Ah, ah... ah..." So comfortable... so great... I want more... "I, I want it all..."

Excited to the point where every pore secreted fine beads of sweat, her lower abdomen was sore and swollen, and her Yin water was gushing. The man finally stopped teasing her, let go of his speed and strength, held her waist, and fiercely pumped her tender cave, striking until her clitoris was about to collapse from the friction and stimulation.

"Ji Jie! Ji Jie! I... ah, ah, ah... ah..." Fierce climaxes followed one after another, wave after wave, stimulating her to tremble violently all over, not knowing where she was.

"Do you like me?"

"...Hmm, ah..."

"..." Deep panting.

"I... like it..."

Pulling out from the twitching flower cave, the next second he savagely penetrated the chrysanthemum cave. Ji Jie lowered his head to embrace her white head, biting and sucking on her lips and tongue.

"Ugh... ah..." The moans were even more broken.

"Remember what you just said."

"I, I will remember... ah..."

How much do you like me? Compared to Li Yiquan?

Ji Jie didn't ask.

He was afraid she would... be silent.

It's 8:30... sleep... sleep...

☆, (10 Fresh Coins) Chapter 253: Advancing by Retreating

When He Lele woke up in the morning, Ji Jie had already gotten out of bed first. Qin Zhixiu had an announcement for "One Life, One Lifetime" this afternoon and evening, appearing on a weekend prime-time variety show, and Ji Jie planned to go take a look. Given Qin Zhixiu's personality, habits, popularity, and strength, he indeed didn't need to participate in this kind of variety show frequently to increase exposure. Running variety show announcements one after another in the past month or two was nothing more than because he had actively participated in "One Life, One Lifetime" initially, and Shen Tu Mo naturally made the best use of everything, setting a pile of conditions. Plus, the Xiao Sha matter had caused "One Life, One Lifetime" to have complications, so for the sake of insurance, it was also very necessary to have Ruan Lin and Ji Jie increase exposure to divert the attention of the media and the public.

"It should be very late tonight when I get back, get some rest early." Ji Jie said.

"Hmm."

After Ji Jie and Qin Zhixiu left, He Lele tidied up, rubbed the sore and soft muscles on her body, and went out with the Tai Chi sword she bought yesterday.

Her and L were one thing, and Auntie Zeng was another. Although continuing to contact Auntie Zeng would inevitably lead to running into L, she truly couldn't do something like telling Auntie Zeng, "Because it's a bit awkward between me and Lawyer Li, so we won't have any more contact in the future." In fact, she still hoped Auntie Zeng could help persuade L. If that really didn't work, she would leave here after the lease for this rental apartment expired, and naturally, there wouldn't be any intersection in the future.

What she didn't expect was that Li Yiquan actually followed along to practice sword...

A white Tang-style casual outfit, improved to be light, soft, and free, set off his gentlemanly demeanor even more elegantly and dashingly. The long sword seemed to have life in his hands, sword shadows flickering, his body like a swimming dragon. Between movement and stillness, he displayed the body-calm, spirit-comfortable, beautiful, and composed nature of this sport to the fullest.

The long sword was retracted and released freely, like a sword dance, his steps were smooth, steady, and agile. Raising an arm, turning around, lifting a leg, stepping...

Why did she need to watch those teaching videos? Li Yiquan before her eyes was undoubtedly the most perfect model! Perfect like a mountain waterfall, clear spring beneath the waterfall, natural and soul-stealing.

Seeing He Lele staring intently, clearly amazed by her son, Zeng Xiangyi couldn't help but reveal a triumphant smirk. Yesterday's encounter was just an accident, but today she was naturally prepared. What made her happiest was that her son was actually very cooperative!

"How is it? Not bad, right?" Zeng Xiangyi leaned toward He Lele.

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