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C268 Chapter 268



C268 Chapter 268

2It was so urgent, or perhaps it was not so much a physical need, but more a feeling of being in contact with her skin, of being in love with him.    
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Was it because of Huanhuan? Because of her, he had more and more of the emotions that a human should have, just as she had expected.    

    

Just like in the past, he wouldn't care if she was jealous or if she loved him to a certain extent. As long as she was by his side and stayed with him, everything would be fine.    

    

But gradually, he understood love, so he also wanted her love.    

    

When he loved her more deeply, he wanted her to love him more deeply too much to lose him.    

    

When he knew what jealousy was, when he understood what jealousy was, he longed for it, and she would be jealous of him, jealous of him.    

    

Because he understood more, he wanted more.    

    

She said she wasn't jealous because she believed in him and believed he wouldn't be attracted to other women.    

    

Then if he were to explain these words in reverse, did that mean that he would be jealous, jealous, because … Wasn't he trusting her enough?    

    

Even though he said that he would believe it, even though he was doing his best to make himself believe it, but … Yet he did not have complete trust in her?    

    

She was worried that one day, something would change between her and him.    

    

"Huanhuan, is that right?" He mumbled as he looked at the person in the mirror with his pitch-black eyes. However, he couldn't find any answer.    

    

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Throughout the afternoon, all the way until dinner time, Xia Huanhuan could not help but blush every time she saw the nurse and the nurse. She even avoided looking at them, feeling a little embarrassed.    

    

On the other hand, Jun Ziyan was quite calm and collected. He looked exactly like before, and now he looked exactly the same, without any hint of embarrassment or embarrassment.    

    

Sometimes, even Xia Huanhuan admired Jun Ziyan's strong facial nerves.    

    

Of course, she couldn't even learn this if she wanted to.    

    

When it was time for dinner, Xia's mother asked about Jun Ziyan's resting place at night. When she found out that Jun Ziyan planned to be the head of the department in his apartment, she hurriedly said, "Isn't there a hotel nearby? "Why are you sleeping in the living room? Huanhuan, don't accompany me tonight. Go rest with Little Yan at the hotel. Just come back tomorrow morning."    

    

"Mom …" Xia Huanhuan was about to say something, but Jun Ziyan said first, "I like sleeping in the living room." A faint look in his eyes, a light tone, but it seemed to indicate with absolute certainty that he would definitely sleep in the living room tonight.    

    

Xia's mother looked at Jun Ziyan and suddenly smiled, "Alright, since you insist, then come to the living room tonight." She felt slightly gratified in her heart. As expected, her daughter did not find the wrong husband. She could clearly see that the reason Xiao Yan said that was all for Huanhuan.    

    

After dinner, Xia Huanhuan carried out three quilts and a pillow to the living room, intending to make a sofa for Jun Ziyan.    

    

"No need for so many quilts." Jun Ziyan looked at Xia Huanhuan, who was almost drowned in the quilt, then went up to her and easily took the quilt from her hands.    

    

Xia Huanhuan relaxed a little. "More quilt to warm you up. The living room is pretty cold at night. Even though there's air conditioning, it's better to cover it more."    

    

"Afraid I'll get sick?" He walked to the edge of the sofa and placed the quilt on it.    

    

"Yeah." She nodded her head as if it was a matter of course and began to spread out the sofa. He first picked up one of the quilts, folded it in half, and carefully spread it on the sofa. "You're busy with work and have less sleep. If you don't pay attention to the heat and the cold, you'll catch a cold."    

    

He put his arm around her waist from behind, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear, "I won't let myself get cold."    

    

"Okay, okay, I got it!" She smiled and patted the back of his hand. "Don't hug me anymore. If I let the nurse and my mother see it later, I would be embarrassed again. Besides, I haven't even made the blanket for you."    

    

"Can't I just hug him?" he asked.    

    

"This …" "Not really." Xia Huanhuan thought for a while. The two of them were husband and wife, so it was fine to hug her like this. It was just that she had always been conservative and traditional.    

    

However, she also knew that Ziyan really liked such physical contact. As a result, the end result of the decline was, "Just don't hold on too many times."    

    

"Alright." He hugged her for a while longer before letting go. This allowed her to continue covering herself with the blanket.    

    

Xia Huanhuan covered herself with a blanket while instructing Jun Ziyan to help her straighten the blanket. Under her command, he obediently followed her instructions without a single complaint.    

    

Xia Huanhuan finally said to Jun Ziyan after they laid the sheets and pillows on the sofa, "You go to bed early, I'll go to my room to accompany my mom."    

    

"Yes." "He bent down so that his face was close to hers, and their line of sight immediately became parallel." "Here." He pointed at his forehead.    

    

"Got it!" Her fingers brushed away the bangs on his forehead, and her lips pressed against the smooth skin on his forehead as she personally kissed him good night.    

    

Unknowingly, the morning kiss and the good night kiss had become a habit between her and him.    

    

Xia Huanhuan lay beside her mother in the master bedroom at night. She suddenly felt as if she had returned to her childhood. How long had it been since she had slept with her mother?    

    

She remembered when she was young, when she could not sleep by herself, she would easily fall asleep with her mother in her arms.    

    

However, because of Ziyan's appearance, she gradually changed from sleeping with her mother to sleeping with Ziyan. Of course, he was the one who held her when she was young. And she was often forced to accept it.    

    

After all, this is all you can do when you kick someone who can't get away, can't fly away, and stick to you like butter candy.    

    

"Huanhuan, are you asleep?" His mother's voice rang out in the quiet room. Due to the lights being turned off, the room was currently shrouded in darkness.    

    


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