MTL - Deliberately Contaminated-Chapter 81

Jiang Huai couldn't see it. At this moment, his world is dark, and his senses are magnified infinitely. Moonlight took the initiative to fall into his arms, but he couldn't see the slightest, Mingshuang took his hand to explore slowly. His movements were jerky at first, the man's clean and slender fingertips dipped in the moonlight, but he gradually indulged, became more active, and gradually lost control.

Mingshuang's cell phone rang, but she didn't answer it. The phone rang perseveringly. It was Chen Hexuan's call. She threw everything in the company to him, saying that she had something to call, but she came to the hospital to see Jiang Huai.

Seeing the appearance of the man under her, Mingshuang sighed slightly. She took the phone over, answered the phone, and turned on the speakerphone.

A mellow youth voice came from the phone, "Where are you now?"

Mingshuang said, "The hospital."

Chen Hexuan asked, "Are you sick?"

"My boyfriend is a little sick. He's in the hospital. I'll come to see him." Mingshuang glanced at Jiang Huai, she straightened her hair, wanted to get up from him, and sat down by the bed, but Jiang Huai stopped her and put her She pulled back into his arms. His thin jaw rested on her neck, and his breathing was still a little short, but he couldn't refuse, and wanted to be closest to her.

Hearing the word 'boyfriend', he held her fingers even harder.

On the other end of the phone, Chen Hexuan heard the word boyfriend, and his tone changed subtly, "There is an important contract to discuss tomorrow. The client is from Jingzhou. For a large order, I want to meet you by name and surname."

"Okay." Mingshuang folded her hair slightly with her fingers, her voice was a little lazy, with a hint of hoarseness in her sweetness, "We'll talk about it tomorrow, don't call me again today."

Chen Hexuan wanted to say something, but Mingshuang hung up the phone.

"Are you satisfied?" Mingshuang looked at him.

"I've become like this." He turned his face away, "Many people are better than me, and he is better than me."

If he doesn't recover well, he will be like this all his life, can he still stand by her side?

"If you think so, then I'll go find him." Mingshuang looked at him and said, her tone was so light that she couldn't tell her emotions.

Jiang Huai had pulled her back abruptly, with a pale face, "...don't go."

"Shuangshuang, I'll play it for you, do you want it?" He hoarse, his neckline loosened, his thin and beautiful collarbone, and a large area of ​​clean and fair skin are exposed outside, without reservations to her.

He did everything he could, using the little advantage he had left, to keep her by his side.

Really sick.

madman.

Only a thin cloud is needed from the next rain.

…

Mingshuang's cheeks were crimson, and she couldn't help biting her lips slightly.

The lights in the ward were turned off, and in the darkness, Jiang Huaiqingjun's face was a little blurry. He raised his face to look at her, those thin and beautiful lips were wet, and gauze was still wrapped around his eyes. The cold and broken feeling in him reached its climax at this moment - when he looked up at her.

"Jiang Huai." She called his name.

Don't touch him, she can enjoy it. Pain will make him feel real, and as long as she can experience happiness, it is supreme joy for him.

He is dirty and filthy. She is his **** above.

Mingshuang's cheeks were still red and hot, Jiang Huai stroked her cheeks and held her down again, her voice was hoarse, "Shuangshuang, don't leave me."

He was still useful and could serve her.

Mingshuang did not agree. Everything about him is hers, and everything must be handed over to her.

...then the cloud disappeared and the rain fell, and everything was gone.

Mingshuang didn't leave, Jiang Huai's pale cheeks were flushed with redness, and he held Mingshuang's little hand tightly. He seemed to finally recover from that chaotic and crazy state, pursing his lips slightly, with an indescribable expression. Hook people taste. And she was lazy, and didn't want to move a finger, she nestled in his arms, allowing him to entangle her ten fingers.

Mingshuang glanced at him.

"A man's mouth, a deceiving ghost." She said lazily, withdrew her hand, and leaned back into his arms, "Jiang Huai, I knew it."

"You were never a good thing."

"You know, you are very..." Before she could finish, Jiang Huai had blocked her lips.

…

A week later, Jiang Huai decided to leave the hospital.

No one notified him, Li Qingwen said, "The operation went well. After returning home, President Jiang should pay attention to rest and not be too tired. He will come back for a check-up in a month."

Naturally, Jiang Huai returned to Mingshuang. After that day, Jiang Huai's attitude towards her also seemed to have undergone some subtle changes, and inadvertently, he became more intimate with her. Although he said those words, he began to take the identity of her boyfriend and future husband more and more.

Jiang Huai stayed, but some subtle changes took place around his residence.

Mingshuang hung a string of wind chimes in front of the window of his room.

Outside is a small balcony with various green plants and several pots of lilies of various colors, most of which are Bai Baihe. When the wind blows, the wind chimes in front of the window will make a fine sound, letting him know the flow of weather and time, which makes the house look even more beautiful. alive.

Indoors, in order to adapt to his current situation, some adjustments have also been made.

Mingshuang specially called someone to come and changed the layout of the house slightly to make it easier for Jiang Huai to move around.

His eyes have found the best doctor, but he can only wait for the results in a month, and he can't be in a hurry.

Jiang Huai's indifference to living conditions in the past sometimes made Mingshuang incomprehensible. She has very strict requirements on living and accommodation conditions. Right now, Jiang Huai is living with her, and Mingshuang will naturally give him the best.

"You make so much money and you don't spend it at all." Mingshuang said, "What's the point?"

Jiang Huai whispered, "I want to give you flowers."

Jiang Huai really thought so before. One day, when he really dies, his property will be left to her, so that she can continue worry-free for the rest of her life.

After they had that time, Jiang Huai's attitude towards her seemed to have changed subtly, and he didn't hide it at all. He liked to be intimate with her, and except Mingshuang, he didn't want to let anyone get close.

In fact, Jiang Huai is well taken care of. Even if he is temporarily blind, he still maintains basic self-care ability. He was used to not causing trouble to anyone since he was a child.

Even so, the same goes for bright creams. He was too used to suppressing his own needs.

Mingshuang sat down beside him, Jiang Huai was talking on the phone with Huang Ji, he was temporarily blind, but the company's affairs did not fall down, Huang Ji would sort out the required information and materials on time, read it to him, and then follow He decides remotely.

Mingshuang poured a glass of water, gave him a few sips, and listened to him continue the meeting.

"Shuangshuang, you should go to bed first." Jiang Huai kissed her on the side of the face and hung up the phone temporarily, "This matter is not finished yet, it may be late."

"Oh, okay." Mingshuang glanced at him, "Then I go back to my bedroom?"

After Jiang Huai's surgery, he came to live here in Mingshuang. She slept with him at night, and he couldn't live without her.

Jiang Huai was silent.

"Shuangshuang." He pursed his lips, turned to look at her, his tone was very light, and there was a hint of grievance in the ending. Jiang Huai's voice was originally pleasant, but he was rarely emotional, mostly cold and cold. At this moment, his voice was dyed with damp and obvious emotions, and Mingshuang thought of Jiang Huai that night.

This is the side Jiang Huai has never shown in front of her.

She curled her red lips, feeling very new and happy.

…

Mingshuang went to Jiang's house on weekends.

Regarding Jiang Huai's eye surgery, the strictness of the news blockade was somewhat unexpected by Mingshuang. Even the entire Jiang family seemed to be the only one who knew about this matter.

Jiang Rucong is over old now, but there is no age in his brows, making Mingshuang think of Jiang Chengting, his brows twitch slightly, all the men in the Jiang family seem to be like this.

Beautiful, cold and reserved, and undefeated years.

Apart from being crazy, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Have you found a girlfriend yet?" Mingshuang said suddenly.

"Who cares about me?" Jiang Rucong whispered softly.

"The age is slowly coming up," he said. "When I was in my twenties, I had to endure it. What are you looking for now?"

Mingshuang didn't say anything.

He suddenly looked at her, Mingshuang hadn't seen Jiang Huai's eyes for a long time, and now seeing that Jiang Ruzong and his have three-point similar eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and then heard Jiang Ruzong say softly, "Mingshuang, Be nice to Xiao Huai."

The men in their family, starting from Jiang Chengting, seem to not have enjoyed much of the sweetness of love, and most of them are ruined by love.

Mingshuang stood up and said lightly, "I'm here to talk to you this time."

"He won't go back to your house for the time being, and lives with me."

"It's my business whether I'm good to him or not. If you guys think I'm not good to him, you can pick him up yourself." Her voice was cold.

Jiang Rucong kept looking at her slender back, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

…

A few days later, Jiang Rucong went to Mingshuang's villa. Mingshuang wasn't there and went to the company.

The secretary pushed him into the room, and it was Jiang Huai's secretary Huang Jilai who opened the door for him, saying that President Jiang was holding a voice conference. Even in this case, the company did not get out of control and derailed, and he still made decisions big and small, which made Huang Ji greatly relieved.

Jiang Rucong sat down in the living room and looked around at random.

The villa is very big, it is very clean, the items are many but not cluttered, and there is a unique sense of delicacy and warmth with the presence of the hostess. Jiang Rucong glanced at the pair of clay dolls in front of the TV, on the coffee table. Pairs of water glasses, pairs of slippers, smiled and said nothing.

The door was pushed open, and Jiang Huai came out. Jun, who was dressed casually and couldn't hide it, looked the same as before the operation, except for the slight reduction.

"Now, what are you worried about?" Jiang Rucong took a sip of tea and stared at the opposite Jiang Huai.

Jiang Rucong had known Mingshuang since she was in her teens, and knew how cruel and cold-hearted she was.

Such a woman, after knowing that he was pretending to have amnesia, still kept him by her side. After his eye problems, she did not break up with him, but brought him back again.

"Many times, I can't tell what is real and what is dream?" Jiang Huai said softly.

There was still darkness in the field of vision, unable to distinguish between day and night, and the illusory feeling was magnified uncontrollably.

Will Mingshuang really love him? Jiang Huai could never believe that fate would give him such a generous gift.

Or is it just another fantasy? Or is Mingshuang teasing him again. When she is completely tired of playing with him, she will abandon him again. Is she being nice to him now to trample him better in the future?

Now, he can't even accept this situation at all - even if it's just imagining it.

At six o'clock in the evening, Jiang Huai heard the door open on time.

Mingshuang worked overtime for a few days, and didn't come back for dinner, so she completed all the things that the company had piled up. She gave herself six days off.

Jiang Huai waited for her obediently at home and washed cleanly.

He was wearing pure white short sleeves, long trousers, and soft black hair, which had grown a little longer during this time. When he looked down at her, he looked extremely innocent.

"I'll take you to the beach to play, do you want to go?" Mingshuang supervised him after taking the medicine for the day and changing the medicine for his eyes. His black eyelashes grew fast and trembled slightly. Mingshuang took the cotton swab and gave the He smeared it, wrapped the gauze, and covered those beautiful eyes again.

"Just the two of us," she said. "Will you go?"

"Go." Jiang Huai replied quickly, already holding her hand backhand.

Mingshuang acted very fast. After Jiang Huai agreed, they got on the plane the next day. They went to a small southern island, by the sea, the sun was just right, and Mingshuang had a villa there.

"The last time I came here, it seems that I was seventeen years old." Mingshuang said, "The summer vacation before I met you."

The interior is very cozy, with only one room and one bed. This is the room where Mingshuang Girls' Generation lived.

Because of Jiang Huai's eyes, Mingshuang took care not to let him see the strong light, and stayed with him in the villa during the day. Mingshuang occasionally read entertainment news to him, or played a random TV series for Jiang Huai to hear. The voice, knew she was still there.

This area is an exclusive beach with few tourists, only a few people.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that there were really only the two of them left. It was a scene that Jiang Huai had dreamed of before, and it turned out to be a dream come true.

The sun began to fade, and at dusk, Mingshuang took him out for a walk, Jiang Huai led her, and the two walked along the beach together.

The man was wearing white clothes and black trousers, his black hair was blown by the sea breeze, and his profile was extremely beautiful and cold. If it weren't for the thick gauze wrapped around his eyes, it didn't seem to have changed much from his youth.

"Just passed a flock of seagulls." Mingshuang said.

Jiang Huai stopped and listened, as if he heard the sound of seabirds flapping their wings.

It was the first time in his life that he could let go of everything at such a stable and leisurely time, without study, without work, and with his lover to accompany him.

His trouser legs were wet by the rolling waves of the sea, and he felt the sea water.

"I'm wearing a skirt," Mingshuang said. "It's light blue. The skirt has a big hem, just up to the knee. The hair is **** and braided." She described her appearance to him little by little.

He stared at her, "Shuangshuang, I want to see it."

Mingshuang said, "Okay, you can see it."

"Jiang Huai, I'm kissing you." She stood on tiptoe.

"I'm touching you." She circled her fingers and touched Jiang Huai's waist, at that position, "In the future, don't lie to me, don't hide it."

Jiang Huai whispered, "Okay."

He had already kissed her again, his slightly long clean black hair was blown by the sea breeze, his pale cheeks flushed a little, and under the setting sun, it was breathtakingly beautiful. He held her lips, his face was cold and clean, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

The author says:

In the later part, there should be more pets for Xiaohuai~~ to treat Xiaohuai with intermittent onset.

Still twenty red envelopes, huh?

—

I will give you Amway's text "Star Sugar Bowl" written by a good friend, Chaochao Picking Up Flowers

Copy: 1.

Sophomore liberal arts classes.

Xia Tingle was in the same class with Xiang Ze, the most messed up and scumbag boss in No. 1 Middle School.

Everyone was worried that Xiang Ze would attack Xia Tingle and ask her to stay away from him.

Xia Tingle said: He doesn't like me like this, and I have no interest in him at all. We don't call at all, you just think too much.

Just relieved for a while.

Xia Tingle was blocked at the door.

Xiang Ze raised his lips: "I didn't say I wouldn't call you."

Xia Tingle: "…"

2.

One afternoon, Xia Tingle just experienced a thrilling 1v3, which finally ended, and was blocked by Xiang Ze in the corner again.

The boy's eyes were quiet, and his face didn't look very good.

She didn't know what he was going to do, but there must be something wrong, she threatened: "I warn you! You'd better not... don't mess with me! My cousin! A tyrant in Chengbei Street, a black belt in Taekwondo, once 1 pick 30 Yangjiang City, if you... dare to touch me... I'll... hum. You know!"

Xiang Ze lowered his eyes and smiled, and reached out his hand to gently straighten the hair that fell on her forehead, as if to comfort a kitten, "Well, it's so tugging."

"…"

"But if someone bullies you in the future, just call me."

"…"

3.

The first time Xiang Ze saw Xia Tingle, he was a freshman in high school, and he had just come here not long ago.

He was sleeping in his seat at the time.

Their class was chaotic, and the back row was even more smoky.

She stood at the back door, tied a high ponytail, wearing a neat and clean school uniform and canvas shoes. His eyes were bright and his smile was clean and bright. A group of boys surrounded her.

He was woken up, half-turned to look at them, his friend saw him looking at her for a long time and helped him introduce.

"Xia Tingle, the flower of the rocket class, look beautiful."

Everyone thought he would go after him, but he didn't.

He really didn't think about what to do to her at first. He was so used to it that he didn't need to drag a good girl with him, but God sent her to him, and she smiled so brightly at the people around her, He couldn't bear it.

He wanted to take that bright girl for himself.

Big Brother x Little Sun

redemption/

From a bad guy to a good boy is only one Xia Tingle /

Smile at me, kiss you if you don't smile/