Don’t Say You’re Heartless

Chapter 43: Acacia

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The Chevrolet driver was so frightened that he came over to make sure the two were okay. The male classmate was drunk and not very sober. Anyway, he was not injured, so he would not be held accountable. It is also his responsibility to pursue it. Yang Qiong can be in a hurry to drag Shen Qiuhua home at this moment, how can he have the time to grind these things? A few words sent the driver away.

"Qiuhua, your colleague is amazing!" Others were also curious, but only Gao Yu asked.

"It's nothing to be a soldier before." Yang Qiong took Shen Qiuhua, waved at everyone, and left. The students behind him were still discussing the shocking scene just now.

On the way back, Shen Qiuhua still looked at her from time to time, and the worry on her face really hurt her heart.

"If you look at me like that again, I won't be able to hold it back." Yang Qiong said with a smile.

"Don't laugh, you don't have to be brave to make me feel at ease. I have the courage to face any kind of thing. Qiong Yang, are you really okay?"

Emotionally, she still thinks she is brave. "I'm really fine. I'm not pretending in front of you. I just saw you cry, I really feel bad for me. Oh, I have something to do, I feel bad!" Yang Qiong held his chest exaggeratedly for three seconds, and immediately Dying expression.

Seeing that she was really fine, Shen Qiuhua was relieved. He reached out and poked her on the chest, "Okay, don't make trouble."

"Oh, where are you poking? You tease me!" Yang Qiong's shy look made Shen Qiuhua's forehead hurt.

She told Yang Qiong about Hongsheng and Zhou Yuehe's banquet. "I can see that Hongsheng is sincere to Qianling, so you don't have to worry."

"This is the best." Yang Qiong sighed, "She has her own life, some people love it, some people love it. This is her biggest wish in her previous life, and it has all come true."

"It's a bit sour to hear that." Shen Qiuhua glanced at her.

"My words are not sour, your heart is sour." Yang Qiong took her arm, "are you jealous? Qianling and I are pure class friendship, which is different from yours."

"Class?" Shen Qiuhua frowned.

"Yeah, you are the ruling class, and we are all the ruled class. Qianling and I share the same affliction."

Shen Qiuhua felt his head hurt even more.

When she got home, Mother Shen smelled the smell of alcohol all over Shen Qiuhua and frowned, "Qiuhua, how much alcohol did you drink? Girls can't do this!"

"Mom, this is contaminated with other people's alcohol, not mine."

Mother Shen was relieved. "Go take a shower first, change your clothes and come out."

"Oh, I'm going to take a bath too." Yang Qiong said immediately.

"You two go to wash together." Mother Shen said without raising her head.

Shen Qiuhua looked at Yang Qiong, who looked like he had succeeded in his trick.

In the bathroom, Shen Qiuhua was hugged tightly by Yang Qiong, their bodies were pressed against each other, and there was no gap.

"You... don't be foolish! My mother will hear it." Shen Qiuhua's breathing was completely disordered, and Yang Qiong's hand ignited countless flames on her body, causing her to lose consciousness.

"I won't be fooling around, I'm very awake." Yang Qiong's hand lingered on every part of the body, and every time it crossed a place, it caused Shen Qiuhua to tremble sensitively. "Your body misses me too." Yang Qiong laughed roguely, opened her mouth to bite Shen Qiuhua's lips, and sucked slowly. The pain of lovesickness in the past two days is not so easy to relieve.

"Well..." Shen Qiuhua tried his best not to make a sound. But she soon discovered that the more she tolerated Yang Qiong, the more she went too far. She grabbed Yang Qiong's shoulder and supported her weak body. The warm water poured down, and her long hair was completely stuck to her body. Black hair is darker and skin is whiter. Under the snow-white skin, the blood vessels were clearly visible. "Yang Qiong, don't...don't be here, please..." Shen Qiuhua's body was made extremely uncomfortable, but she still managed to regain a little sanity. If they have been entangled here for too long, they must be discovered by Mother Shen.

Seeing Shen Qiuhua begging softly against her body, Yang Qiong really hated that this was the Shen family. If this was in her own home... She turned off the shower, dried Shen Qiuhua with a bath towel, put on her pajamas, got herself ready again, and the two came out together.

"Where's your mother?" Yang Qiong looked around like a thief. When they returned to Shen Qiuhua's room, they had to pass the kitchen and living room, but they didn't even see Shen's mother.

Shen Qiuhua was also surprised. I couldn't help turning around, only to see Father Shen sitting in the bedroom reading the newspaper. "Dad, what about mom?"

Father Shen helped his reading glasses, "Your mother was called away by your third aunt. Come back at night. Do you have anything to do with her?"

"It's okay, just ask casually." Shen Qiuhua exited the bedroom. The next moment, Yang Qiong was carried back to the room.

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry?" It was an ancient woman, with a thin skin.

Yang Qiong didn't care about this, and she locked the door when she entered the room. She put Shen Qiuhua on the bed and jumped on it immediately. "It's rare that your mom isn't here, and your dad won't leave casually. We have to cherish our time."

What kind of nonsense is this? Shen Qiuhua reluctantly climbed onto the pillow from the harassment of Yang Qiong's claws to make himself more comfortable. Anyway, she can't escape today, not to mention that she also yearns for Yang Qiong.

Yang Qiong's hand reached under her pajamas, and there was smooth skin, every inch of which was made of fine silk. "Miss me."

"I miss you too." With that said, Shen Qiuhua took the initiative to wrap Yang Qiong's neck, pulled her head down, and offered her own kiss.

This kiss seemed to go to hell. When they parted, Shen Qiuhua's moistened cherry lips glowed with pink and tender water, which made Yang Qiong's body tense. It really kills!

The collarbone was bitten, with a tingling pain, Shen Qiuhua frowned, and an uncomfortable feeling rose in his body. She was reluctant to admit it, but she had to admit that now she longed for Yang Qiong's embrace, and longed to sink into the sea of lust with Yang Qiong.

The body was opened, and Yang Qiong had a clear view. She shyly reached out to block Yang Qiong's eyes, but was caught by Yang Qiong and kissed her finger by finger.

"Will it hurt you?" Yang Qiong was a little anxious, so the movement was a little big. Seeing Shen Qiuhua frowning uncomfortably, she didn't dare to move immediately.

"It's alright." Shen Qiuhua's arms wrapped around Yang Qiong's neck, giving his whole body to the woman in front of him.

When Mother Shen came back, it was time for dinner. When I entered the house, there was no one in the living room. "What about the two children?"

"It looks like she's sleeping. Yang Qiong said she just came back from out of town, so she probably needs a rest. Qiuhua didn't come out, she's probably with Yang Qiong." Father Shen said.

"Oh, let them sleep a little longer, and call them after I finish cooking." Mother Shen was already wearing her apron.

"What did the third call you?"

"Tell Qiuhua to introduce a partner." Shen's mother sat down and said, "The man is twenty-five, his parents are working in the company, and he has a salary and a pension in the future. The boy is not tall, and he is over 1.7 meters. He looks pretty good. He works in a warehouse in the county and is in charge of the warehouse. The salary is one thousand and two a month."

Father Shen frowned: "One thousand two? A little less?"

Mother Shen sighed, "I said the same thing, but the third child said that our family Qiuhua's salary is only 300, what else can we find? Later I thought, if people are sincere and treat Qiuhua well, they will save some money. enough."

"You promised?"

"The third is really sincere. She is an aunt, so I can't say no. Anyway, I won't lose anything if I meet you. If it doesn't work, I will pull it down."

Mother Shen went to cook. But Father Shen didn't think it was a good marriage. It's not the man's salary, but the third sister, Shen's mother. Mother Shen is a kind person, and her third sister is a strong master. I've always seen Qiuhua in his family not pleasing to the eye before, will he be so kind this time

Shen Qiuhua was covered in sweat, and deep and shallow marks were left on his snow-white skin. Hearing the door slam, she took Yang Qiong's hand, "Mom is back."

Yang Qiong was also sweaty, and the beads of sweat flowed down her cheeks to her chin and landed on Shen Qiuhua's neck. Mixed with Shen Qiuhua's sweat, it flowed down together.

Yang Qiong swallowed her saliva, lowered her head and entangled Shen Qiuhua's lips and tongue for a long time before she said reluctantly, "Continue at night."

Shen Qiuhua no longer had the strength to make any contemptuous expressions. She felt like her whole body was falling apart. Sure enough, it was Xiaobiesheng's newly married, and Yang Qiong was like a tiger that had been hungry for two days, as if he was going to eat her alive.

Fortunately, seeing that Yang Qiong is so energetic, she believes that Yang Qiong's body is really fine.

Yang Qiong, who finally stopped, was not honest, hugging Shen Qiuhua's body and groping around. "I didn't make any money this time." She began to take the initiative to explain.

"What's the matter?" Shen Qiuhua didn't mind making money or not, but Yang Qiong was running to make money, and there must be an accident if he didn't make money.

So Yang Qiong said the matter briefly. "I took the money to save people. I know you'll agree."

"Guiding people to be kind, the merit is boundless." Shen Qiuhua smiled and kissed her.

Of course, Yang Qiong wants to come back in person. "I don't want merit, I just want us both to be safe and together, always together."

The two of them were sticky together until Mother Shen knocked on the door and asked them to go out for dinner.

Shen Qiuhua's waist was sore and her legs were weak, so she barely stood up. Seeing Yang Qiong's refreshing appearance, she felt angry and pinched her waist fiercely.

"Murder my husband!" Yang Qiong was in trouble. Seeing her hard work, she took the initiative to come and support her.

Shen Qiuhua didn't eat much this meal. The one she ate at noon was very long, and she wasn't hungry yet. In addition, the waist is sore and the legs are weak, the whole person is sullen, and there is no energy.

"Qiuhua, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Mother Shen asked with concern, noticing her daughter's expression.

"No, I just feel a little tired and want to sleep."

"Then go and rest after dinner. You child, remember to take care of yourself."

Yang Qiong heard the words and put down her chopsticks, "Auntie, I accompany Qiuhua back to the room. I will take good care of her."

Shen Qiuhua looked at Yang Qiong and wondered how this person was talking nonsense with his eyes open? you take care of me? Would I be like this without you