obsessed with love

Chapter 254 Meeting at the Apartment

Qiao Anming drove to the duplex apartment in the city by himself.

While parking downstairs, he looked up at the top floor, where the windows were lit.

It feels like a person who hasn't returned home for a long time, and when he comes back to see someone waiting for him at home, he feels full of relief, and even the pressure on his body recently seems to have eased a bit.

Qiao Anming knocked lightly on the door a few times, but no one answered, so he had to take out the spare key and go in by himself.

The lights were turned on all the way from the entrance, and the TV in the living room was turned on, but no one could be found.

"Du Ruo... Du Ruo..." Qiao Anming was a little anxious, thinking that she was leaving again, but soon saw Du Ruo's figure at the bay window.

She fell asleep with her back leaning on the legs of the chaise longue, with a picture book spread out on the carpet next to it, and a floor lamp next to it.

Because the back of the chaise longue is high, it blocks her body.

Fortunately she didn't leave, fortunately she is still here.

Qiao Anming swallowed the raised breath, and was about to push Du Ruo to wake him up, but he stopped when he stretched out his hand in mid-air, and went to care for the bangs on her forehead instead.

In the past, Du Ruo had long, fluffy curly hair. Qiao Anming remembered that every time he hugged her, he liked to bury his fingers in the hair, but now the long hair is gone, and it is cut very short, leaving only slightly curled hair. in the neck.

Qiao Anming gently pushed her bangs and hair behind her ears with her fingers, revealing her entire profile.

Smooth forehead, straight nose, and slightly raised lips.

It seems that nothing has changed, it is still the appearance he likes in his memory, it seems that there is something different, Du Ruo used to be a little bit enchanting, but now the glamour has been reduced a bit, adding an elegant charm.

Qiao Anming smiled, it doesn't matter anyway, he likes whatever she becomes.

"Du Ruo..."

He couldn't help shouting, the people on the ground didn't wake up, they seemed to be in a deep sleep.

It seemed that she was really exhausted. She had accidents one after another recently, and after spending so many days with her in the hospital, she managed to sleep soundly. Qiao Anming didn't plan to wake her up.

He stood up and went to the living room to turn off the TV, and turned off a few of the brightest overhead lights, leaving only the floor lamp beside Du Ruo, so that the room suddenly sank into darkness.

After finishing all this, Qiao Anming returned to Du Ruo's side again, ready to carry her to sleep on the bed in the bedroom, but when she lowered her head, she realized that she was barefoot, her pale ankles were exposed from the long skirt, and her ten toes were bare. Oily and fresh.

Qiao Anming knew that she had beautiful feet, but at that time the room was so dark that he could hear his own heartbeat.

Plop... plop... faster and faster.

Qiao Anming couldn't help laughing at himself, why didn't he even have the most basic control over her.

But he couldn't help shaking his head amid palpitations, it's really outrageous, after becoming a mother, why hasn't this bad habit of liking bare feet been cured!

Du Ruo felt someone pinching his ankle while he was half asleep and half awake, so he retracted his foot reflexively, and his ankle broke free from Qiao Anming's palm.

"Are you awake?" He squatted there and turned his head, holding a man's slippers in his hand.

It was only then that Du Ruo realized that he was putting on shoes for himself, and immediately retracted the other straight foot, put them together, and replied somewhat unnaturally: "Well, I'm awake, sorry, I was careless just now. Fell asleep."

"Sleep as long as you fall asleep, you were supposed to stay here tonight." Qiao Anming lowered her head and straightened her retracted legs recklessly as she spoke, then pulled the slipper in her hand one by one. Just put it on.

"But what season is it now? How can you sit on the ground with bare feet and sleep?"

"There is a carpet on the floor, so I won't catch cold." She still quibbled.

Qiao Anming couldn't help being angry: "It's cold even with the carpet on, and you haven't worn shoes on your feet. Have you been without shoes since you entered the house?"

"..." Du Ruo frowned, did not dare to answer, and shrank back his feet.

Seeing how angry and funny she looked, Qiao Anming stopped reproaching her and said with a smile, "Since you're awake, stand up, the ground is always cold."

Du Ruo was obedient, after all, this was his territory, so he propped himself on the ground and wanted to stand up, but because he sat in the same position for too long, his calf was numb and sore, and he sat back halfway through the stand. .

"What's wrong?" Qiao Anming asked.

She held onto her right calf and hissed, "Leg, numb...cramped."

"where?"

"Here!" Du Ruo casually pointed to the instep, his upper body shrank together in pain.

"Is it here?" Seeing that she was in too much pain, Qiao Anming could only hold her right ankle and rub it upwards from the toes to the instep. While rubbing, he asked, "Is it here? Feel better now." Yet?"

"No, it's useless...it still hurts..." Du Ruo yelled, her feet receding, "It's not there, the place you rubbed is wrong!"

"where is that?"

"Calf, calf throbbing..."

Qiao Anming immediately moved his fingers along the instep to the calf, rubbing lightly, and Du Ruo was relieved a little.

"feelling better?"

"Hmm...much better..."

"Does that still hurt?"

"A little bit, not as bad as before..." She still leaned on the leg of the chair, breathing slowly, but soon realized that the situation was not good.

Due to the action just now, Qiao Anming lifted Du Ruo's skirt above her knees. Originally, only one ankle was exposed, but now almost half of her legs are exposed.

What's worse is that Qiao Anming's hands are really out of place. One hand is still pinching her ankle, and the other is holding her knee...

Her whole body seemed to be on fire, but obviously he only touched her leg.

"I'm sorry... I think I have to go back to the hospital first..." Du Ruo retracted her legs and faltered as she wanted to get up, but Qiao Anming moved faster than her, and quickly pressed her entire upper body to hold her hip kissed on the shoulder...

Du Ruo's mind went blank, she forgot to resist, forgot to cater, but she didn't move, she was still rolling gently on his lips until a pair of dry and hot hands moved along her knees and into the skirt, she realized...

"no!"

"why not!"

"I'm not ready yet!"

"What do you want to prepare for this kind of thing? Just leave it to me!" Qiao Anming was shameless and ignored her. He wanted so much, anyway, he would not let her escape today anyway.

But Du Ruo didn't give in, and held his hand that was still going upstream: "It really can't, Qiao Anming!"

Qiao Anming was almost driven crazy by her. He raised his head, his eyes were red, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Then what are you going to do? Du Ruo, sooner or later you will make me sick."

"That's your business, anyway... Anyway, it can't be done!" Du Ruo spoke incoherently, struggling to stand up.

Qiao Anming simply sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

The room fell into a terrifying silence again, the space seemed to be compressed into a piece of paper, trapping the two of them in the middle.

What a failure, he tried to play hooligans in front of the same woman over and over again, but he still failed.

"Du Ruo, I'm sure I owed you in my previous life!" He said angrily, his breath unsteady.

Du Ruo felt a little bit sorry, in fact, she didn't really want to reject him, she also had a desire in her heart, but she couldn't do it when she reached that threshold.It always feels like there is an invisible layer between the two.

"Sorry…"

"What are you sorry for me?"

"I..." Du Ruo started to twiddle his fingers again, "I think it's better not to get to this point between us, I don't want to, I don't know how to face you!"

"What do you mean? Between us, this is not the first time!"

"I know, but you don't understand what I mean." Du Ruo became anxious, trying to explain clearly, but couldn't find the right words to explain.

"Then what do you mean?"

"I mean...that's..." She became more anxious and flustered, and her face began to blush.

Seeing her like this, Qiao Anming blamed herself a little: "Forget it, I said I won't force you, I was rude just now." After speaking, he stood up and returned to his usual state.

"have you had your dinner?"

"No."

"I know you haven't eaten, but I didn't eat anything in the restaurant just now, why don't you go out and eat something?" Qiao Anming suggested.

Du Ruo refused: "No, it's too late, I'll just eat something at the entrance of the hospital later, you can tell them to send it back."

"Tonight, I will live back with my mother, don't worry, go out to eat something with me!" Qiao Anming ignored Du Ruo's reaction, took the coat on the sofa and went out.

Halfway there, he turned around and found that Du Ruo was still in place.

"Why don't you leave?"

"Can't you go? It's not good to live with your mother."

"What's wrong? Go away, if you stay in this room any longer, I can't guarantee that I won't do something outrageous to you." The tone of Qiao Anming's words was almost as cold as ice, God knows that the fire in his heart was almost burning to the throat up.

He really couldn't stay with Du Ruo any longer, but he didn't want to force her to do something she didn't want to do, so he could only find excuses to go out.

Go out for food on foot, because the location of the apartment is just in the city center.

The commercial street is just outside the community. It's still early, and all kinds of restaurants are still open.

Du Ruo walked around behind Qiao Anming, and was finally pulled into a small Japanese restaurant by him.

"Do you eat Japanese food?"

"……I'm not hungry!"

"Do you like sushi? Order two!"

"I'm not hungry!"

"How about tempura?"

"I told you, I'm really not hungry!"

"Then I'll make the decision, waiter, order..." Qiao Anming ordered a few items readily.

Du Ruo didn't respond.

But as soon as the dishes were served, Du Ruo immediately wiped out a piece of sushi, two grilled saury and some sake...

How could she not be hungry, in fact, she was already hungry.

What's more, this Japanese food is very authentic, and the ingredients are fresh, especially the seafood is especially good.

It was just a pain for Qiao Anming, he hardly ate a few mouthfuls from the beginning to the end.

The amount of daily food was small, and Du Ruo would be gone after just two bites. Qiao Anming saw that she liked to eat, so he seldom moved his chopsticks.

After just one meal, there were still three layers of empty plates piled up on the not-so-big long table.

"How's the stuff here?"

"It's not bad, it's delicious!" Du Ruo replied holding the wine glass.

Qiao Anming smiled: "Are you finally willing to tell the truth? But I expected you would like this place."

"Why? How could you have expected that?"

"Because the seafood here is very good."

"..."

Du Ruo took a deep breath, because he couldn't bear the intense gaze in Qiao Anming's eyes.

He seems to have drunk a lot, and sake is easy to drink.

"That... it's getting late, let's go." Du Ruo began to retreat, and Qiao Anming also followed her, and quickly checked out.

(End of this chapter)