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Lu Zheng felt a tingling sensation at the corners of his lips.
He could hardly believe it! She had taken the initiative to kiss him!
Perhaps sensing that the man wasn’t making a move, Wen Qian tried to pull away after a moment. But unexpectedly, she found her head firmly held in place by his large hand, pressing her closer.
Lu Zheng closed his eyes as their lips began to move together, and Wen Qian followed suit, shutting her eyes as well.
Their lips and teeth met, slowly grinding against each other. The room was quiet, save for the sticky sounds of their kiss and their increasingly heavy breaths.
Suddenly, Wen Qian pushed Lu Zheng away, gasping for air as she lowered her head, taking deep breaths. Her hands pressed against his shoulders with such force that her knuckles turned white.
Lu Zheng's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the woman before him, panting heavily. He closed his eyes again, trying to suppress the heat rising within him.
He held onto Wen Qian’s shoulders and pulled her into his embrace, their bodies pressed tightly together, their breaths mingling in the air around them—rough and intimate.
Wen Qian shyly buried her head in his chest, finally realizing what she had just done. Moments ago, she had been reflecting on how fleeting life was and how quickly things could change.
Looking at Lu Zheng made her think about the brevity of existence. Why not make an effort? Why not take the initiative just once? In a moment of confusion, she had made such a bold decision.
Wen Qian felt a bit embarrassed but not a trace of regret lingered within her.
After calming his breath, Lu Zheng glanced down at the woman in his arms and smiled slightly; his eyes sparkled with amusement.
He felt so foolish! He had thought she…
As Wen Qian rested against him, Lu Zheng simply held her close, watching her as she closed her eyes to rest. A sense of unprecedented satisfaction welled up inside him.
"Guang Wei," she said frantically, "did you know my father was going to leave? Can you help me stay here?"
Chi Xuecha looked at Guang Wei with wild desperation, seeking an answer that would satisfy her.
Guang Wei stared back at her with unusual calmness; the love and obsession that once filled his gaze were now replaced by a serene detachment.
"The leader has made a decision; I cannot interfere," he said softly.
Despite all the feelings he had for her, he couldn’t help but try to comfort her. "Xue, you should follow the leader; it’s not suitable for you to stay here any longer. Leaving is your best option."
"What are you saying? What nonsense is this? Guang Wei, how can you treat me like this?"
Chi Xuecha clutched Guang Wei's shirt tightly, gritting her teeth as she spoke those words.
"Find a way for me to stay here!"
Guang Wei shook his head. "I can’t do anything about it, Xue. I really can’t."
Even when he had liked her before, he still felt powerless!
Chi Xuecha sensed something different in Guang Wei's demeanor towards her and decided not to dwell on it any longer.
She looked at him pitifully, pleading, "Weiguang, don't you like me? Let's get married." If they got married, she could stay here. She could continue to be here. Chixuecha's mind was filled with thoughts of wanting to remain.
Guan Weiguang gave a bitter smile and pulled the clothes from Chixuecha's hands. "Even if you marry me, you can't stay here."
"Xiaoxue, I won't marry you, and I won't stay here either."
After saying this, Guan Weiguang took a deep look at Chixuecha and turned to leave. In the past, he thought that Chixuecha was merely stimulated and frightened, just a very feminine girl. He was wrong—he was completely wrong. She was a demon, a demon that would destroy others. He should take responsibility for his own mistakes.
As Guan Weiguang left, Chixuecha stood in disbelief, staring at his retreating figure, frozen in place. Suddenly, she burst into tears. She couldn't believe that Guan Weiguang would refuse to marry her; didn't he like her very much? She was willing to lower herself to be with him—what more could he want?
Crying out loud, she began to formulate a plan in her mind. She couldn't stay here, nor could she allow anyone else to do so. If she couldn't have it, no one else would!
When Wen Qian opened her eyes again, she raised her hand to check the time on her watch—it was time to go to school. "Mom, why didn't you wake me up? What time is it?"
Hearing her son's voice, Wen Qian jumped off Lu Zheng's lap and hurried towards the door. "I was just about to call you; there's still time. Go wash your face first."
"Oh, okay!"
Lu Chen obediently went to wash his face while Wen Qian stood there at a loss, quietly glancing back at Lu Zheng. Lu Zheng looked at her helplessly and smiled, shifting his numb legs.
Wen Qian rushed off to wash her face as if fleeing; by the time she returned, everything had calmed down. She quickly took her son out the door.
Lu Zheng watched the mother and son in their flustered state and couldn't help but chuckle softly. It seemed that the plan to separate Chenchen's bed and room needed to be moved up.
When Wen Qian arrived at school, she saw Lu Wenwen sulking with her head down on the desk. She brought some willow products sent from the mountains for Lu Wenwen and Li Huimei to try.
Lu Wenwen looked at her with little interest. Suddenly, she sat up and cautiously asked Wen Qian, "Sister Qian, where did these come from?"
"They were sent to me by Sister Yang; she delivered them around noon."
I am friends with his sister-in-law!
Lu Wenwen let out a sigh of relief, looking at Wen Qian with a mix of happiness and apology.
"I... I saw you two standing together and talking, and I was a bit scared."
Wen Qian shot her a glance, slightly annoyed. "Don't worry, there's nothing between us. I have a man and a child; my family is very happy."
Seeing Wen Qian's expression, Lu Wenwen couldn't help but smile shyly. She understood what kind of person Wen Qian was, which made her feel a bit intimidated.
Wen Qian curiously asked her, "Do you two know each other?"
At the mention of this, Lu Wenwen shook her head dejectedly. "He doesn't know me; to be precise, we aren't familiar."
Wen Qian thought for a moment. "How about I invite you both to my house for dinner one day? That way, everyone can get to know each other."
The young girl secretly agreed; he really wasn't a bad person, and she didn't mind helping out a bit.
"What are we eating? Let me join in!"
Li Huimei rushed in energetically, sitting next to Wen Qian with her arms outstretched, waiting for her to feed her.
Wen Qian gave her a little bit, and she started eating. "We have these mountain goods around here too; my mom has made them before."
"If you want to eat more in the future, I can go with my mom to get some."
Later that evening, Wen Qian felt the urge to avoid Lu Zheng.
He was acting too strangely and seemed overly enthusiastic.
As soon as she got home, he rushed over to take her bag from her hands and even held her hand while pulling Chencheng along.
During dinner, he not only served her food but also insisted that she eat more, smiling at her in a way that made her wonder if she had done something wrong.
While they were showering, Lu Zheng even took the initiative to ask if she wanted him to help scrub her back.
Little did she know that all of this was Lu Zheng deliberately seeking advice from his married comrades.
A man must be proactive and thick-skinned.
He was conducting his little experiment step by step!
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