"Look, you're bringing this up again. Dad has told you several times. Don't bring up the past. Isn't the Ji family doing well now?" Lord Ji quickly spoke to smooth things over.
After hearing what Lord Ji said, Ji Xili realized that he had said the wrong thing. He subconsciously wanted to explain something to Wen Zhigu, but he felt that explaining it now would be redundant. He felt very annoyed and could only be blunt. Then he changed the topic.
Although the atmosphere slowly warmed up again, Ji Xubai still noticed that Wen Zhigu seemed to be in a bad mood...
Probably thinking of those past events, the time when I was bullied by him, threatened by him to marry him and have children...
Thinking of this, Ji Xubai felt very depressed.
Because these are all solid facts, what he did to Wen Zhigu.
After the meal, Wen Zhigu took the initiative to ask the servants of the Jade Courtyard. When he learned that Ji Xubai had not changed his dressing yet, he told Lord Ji that he would push Ji Xubai back to the Jade Courtyard first. .
After Wen Zhigu returned to the Jade Courtyard, he still didn't say much. He pushed him back into the room and stood in front of Ji Xubai. He lowered his head slightly and helped him undress. However, just as he was halfway undressing, Ji Xubai suddenly He reached out and gently pressed her hand, raised his eyes and looked at her steadily: "I know, you are unhappy."
"No." Wen Zhiyu frowned and wanted to break away from his hand, but he was afraid that he would knock Ji Xubai down if he used too much force, so he could only remain in a stalemate with him.
Ji Xubai also had no intention of letting her go. He looked at her silently for a while and then said softly: "Yes, have you remembered the past... I know you know what I'm saying, you don't have to hide your worries anymore. I’m willing to listen to you in anything, and I’m willing to change whatever you say.”
Wen Zhigu didn't know why after hearing this last sentence, her nose felt a little sore, and her heart felt unspeakably uncomfortable. She opened her mouth and her voice became hoarse, "Do you want to change the dressing?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zhiyu's final voice passed quickly with an almost imperceptible low tremor, but Ji Xubai still caught this trace of strangeness, and he clearly saw Wen Zhiyu's change in him. The way Wen Zhiyu looked at him was different from before.
It is no longer a cold, emotionless look.
So, Ji Xubai didn't know where he got the courage, and he suddenly tightened his hand on her and used all his strength to push her into his arms. Wen Zhigu was pushed down unexpectedly. On top of him, Ji Xubai lowered his head and captured her lips.
At that moment, Wen Zhigu was confused. Her first reaction was not to push Ji Xubai away, but to look at Ji Xubai who was close at hand in confusion.
His gentle contour lines, long and curled eyelashes, warm and deep eyes, and the deep light in his eyes that seemed like a crystal clear pool.
Even his breath, every breath and every breath were very close at hand.
His thin lips kissed hers, with a touch of affection and no regrets, forcefully and lingeringly.
Wen Zhigu's breath was almost taken away. At the end of the kiss, his whole body gradually softened, and he even unconsciously leaned on the wheelchair and lay in his arms, unable to exert any strength.
Ji Xubai, on the other hand, seemed to be not tired at all, holding her in his arms and kissing her little by little, from passionate and powerful to careful and protective.