Chapter 42 First kiss after amnesia

At night, little Xuebao lay on Rong Yuqiu and would not let her leave. Her soft little body was wrapped around her arms. "Mom, tell me a story." Rong Yuqiu raised her hand and grabbed her hair, staring at the warm white ceiling in a daze. What story is she going to tell? Daughter of the Sea? But are you really not going back? Rong Yuqiu bit her lower lip and looked at the corridor upstairs with great anxiety.

She has now changed into the same pajamas as Xiao Xuebao. The two, one big and one small, look similar. They are huddled together on the sofa waiting for Ji Qiuxue to come down and watch TV with them. Rong Yuqiu has been here for a whole day, and she couldn't leave Xiao Xuebao's sight for even a second. Once she left Xiao Xuebao, she would pout and cry silently, which was so heartbreaking to see.

Rong Yuqiu had no choice but to stay here and accompany her child. She even handled company matters through her mobile phone, and occasionally had to hold a meeting or sign something online. Ji Qiuxue was washing her hair in the bedroom, thinking of Rong Yuqiu's reservedness when she was left behind at night. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. The most important thing is to keep the person here. After all, there will be a second time only after a first time.

Little Xuebao was wearing white pajamas, her chubby feet kicking in the air. She turned her head with shining eyes and looked at Rong Yuqiu expectantly, waiting for her to tell a story. Rong Yuqiu held her and lay on the sofa. She thought for a while, "Once upon a time, in a distant sea, there was a mermaid... She is the descendant of the Sea King, with a kind and firm heart. She wants to have an immortal soul... She is also the youngest princess of the Sea King. In order to have an immortal soul, the little princess went to the wizard to seek methods. The wizard told her that in order to have an immortal soul, she must save the prince who fell into the water when the sun sets tomorrow, and make the prince fall in love with her. When the prince falls in love with her, use a dagger to cut into his heart. It must be done before the sun rises to become an immortal soul."

"Wow, then the prince is dead?" Little Xuebao looked at her mother curiously. She pulled Rong Yuqiu's hand and always felt that the story her mother told is different from what Mommy told her. Rong Yuqiu smiled and touched her head, "Of course not. The little princess gave up at the moment when she was about to stab the dagger into the prince's chest. She felt that she should not use the lives of innocent people to fulfill herself. She should not rely on external objects to get what she wanted, so she gave up... Later, the little princess relied on her own strength and finally cultivated into an immortal soul and became the god of the sea."

"Wow, the little princess is so awesome." Snow White applauded. Ji Qiuxue was standing beside the sofa listening to Rong Yuqiu's story. She's wearing her nightgown and slowly wiping her hair dry. Ji Qiuxue, who had just finished taking a shower, is still steaming. Feeling the heat and fragrance next to the sofa, Rong Yuqiu couldn't help but take a deep breath. "Mommy, hug me." Little Xuebao happily stood up on the sofa, leaned on Ji Qiuxue's shoulder and kissed her face hard.

"Okay." Ji Qiuxue put down the towel in her hand and hugged the little girl. Little Xuebao rubbed her face with a smile on her face. Ji Qiuxue grabbed her little body, and the mother and daughter kissed each other affectionately, which made Rong Yuqiu's eyes hot. Her eyes fell on Ji Qiuxue, who's full of tenderness. She saw a kind of radiance in Ji Qiuxue that no one else could see, a kind of tenderness that carried the tenderness of a mature woman and the gentleness of a mother. Such a combination is heart-warming.

Ji Qiuxue's side glance is full of moving eyes, and the eyes that Rong Yuqiu had originally admired gradually became more gentle and moved. They looked at each other for a long time, and Rong Yuqiu felt embarrassed before she slowly looked away. Little Xuebao was still clinging to Ji Qiuxue, her soft hair shining under the light. Ji Qiuxue hugged her and listened to her repeating in her ear the story that Rong Yuqiu had just told her. She responded in a flattering manner, "Oh, so that's how it is." "Oh, is the little princess hurt?"

Little Xuebao heard her mother's pretended anxious tone and quickly explained. She waved her hand indifferently, "Of course not, the little princess is the protagonist, she won't die, don't worry, mommy." Hearing the little girl's smart words, Rong Yuqiu and Ji Qiuxue couldn't help laughing. From time to time, the two of them looked at each other behind Xiao Xuebao's back. Every time they looked at each other, Rong Yuqiu would subconsciously turn her head, and then secretly pay attention to Ji Qiuxue through her peripheral vision.

Rong Yuqiu's eyes fell on Ji Qiuxue's hair that had not yet dried. Worried that Ji Qiuxue might get sick, she picked up the towel at hand and tentatively lifted a strand of Ji Qiuxue's hair and wiped it gently. Ji Qiuxue looked at the person who moved over on her own initiative, and tilted her head to make it easier for her to dry her hair. Little Xuebao hugged Ji Qiuxue's neck and talked a lot. Then, with a look of unsatisfied look on her face, she sat on her lap and watched Rong Yuqiu wiping her mother's hair strand by strand.

Rong Yuqiu looked at the slightly curly long hair in her hands. The hair obviously isn't the same under the fluorescent ligh. Maybe it needed to be dried and carefully cared for before it could become as radiant as in the daytime. Ji Qiuxue closed her eyes and enjoyed this belated care. She used to like having her hair wipe like this, holding it bit by bit as if it were some treasure.

Little Xuebao tilted her head and immersed herself in the sound of her mother brushing her mommy's hair. She didn't make any noise during the action, but just watched quietly and very interested. Rong Yuqiu kept wiping like this until little Xuebao yawned, and then she stopped. Little Xuebao hugged Ji Qiuxue's neck, her eyelids drooped, and she hugged Ji Qiuxue's neck in a daze, "Mommy, I want to sleep with you and mom~"

Ji Qiuxue touched her soft hair and agreed. She hugged Little Xuebao and prepared to go back to the room. Rong Yuqiu held the towel and didn't know whether she should follow. She stood there hesitantly watching Ji Qiuxue get into the elevator. "Hurry up and come up." Ji Qiuxue walked to the elevator door, looked at the person standing there motionless, turned around and glared at her coquettishly, asking her to hurry up and catch up.

Little Xuebao lay on Ji Qiuxue's neck and waved vigorously, "Mom, come quickly!" "oh oh oh." Rong Yuqiu strode towards the mother and daughter with a towel. She couldn't suppress the smile on her face and took two steps at a time to reach the mother and daughter. "Hey, let's go." Rong Yuqiu smiled happily and pressed the elevator button and followed Ji Qiuxue. Ji Qiuxue looked at her lover who had no airs of a domineering president and smiled helplessly. She really looked like a fool now.

Ji Qiuxue deliberately carried the child to her room. Little Xuebao rolled to the middle of the bed as if she knew the place well. She rolled over and patted the quilt hard, enthusiastically inviting Rong Yuqiu. "Mom, come here quickly. Mommy sleeps over there, you sleep over here." Little Xuebao patted the bed and arranged the people clearly. Ji Qiuxue turned her head and looked at Rong Yuqiu, who's blushing and trying hard to control herself, and she smiled quietly.

Rong Yuqiu's ears turned red with a serious look. She glanced at Ji Qiuxue who's laughing secretly. She looked at her with resentment and encouraged herself in her heart. Rong Yuqiu took a step forward, lifted the quilt, and lay quietly on the fragrant bed like a chicken. The soft quilt wrapped her whole body. She sniffed the fragrance on the pillow and her heart felt confused. The alluring body fragrance made her want to tilt her head and smell it carefully.

Someone once said that people do not have body odor, but they do have pheromones. When you smell the pheromones that make you unable to extricate yourself, you will understand how intense physical love is. It's not a product of Fa Qian, but you will fall in love with it and indulge in it. Rong Yuqiu subconsciously released a little bit of the scent of cedar wood. Ji Qiuxue smelled the gentle and lingering fragrance, and her legs softened for a moment.

She slowly sat down, holding onto the mattress, and both of them could feel each other's pheromone. Only little Xuebao felt so happy that her sleepiness disappeared for a while. She rolled around on the bed and finally rolled into Ji Qiuxue's arms and fell asleep in less than two minutes. Rong Yuqiu lay on her side of the bed and looked at little Xuebao, who had a happy smile on her chubby little face. Ji Qiuxue touched her face. There's only a corner lamp left in the bedroom, and the dim light was just enough for people to see each other's face.

"Are you used to lying on my bed?" Ji Qiuxue leaned half of her body against the head of the bed. Her red lips parted slightly, and her every frown and smile was filled with a charm that's hard to look away from. Rong Yuqiu stared blankly at Ji Qiuxue, whose eyes were full of charm and attraction. Her face turned red at Ji Qiuxue's words. But Ji Qiuxue did not give her the chance to escape, "Are you not used to it?" The originally clear and pleasant voice was now tinged with lowness and resentment.

Rong Yuqiu shrank her neck, she didn't know how to answer. It seemed not so nice to say that she was used to it, but if she said that she was not used to it, she's afraid that she would be kicked out of bed immediately, and she was reluctant to do that. "Hehe~", Ji Qiuxue looked at her frowning in embarrassment and couldn't help but chuckle.

Hearing her voice, Rong Yuqiu raised her head and looked at her aggrievedly, "What's wrong?" "It's nothing, you just look so cute when you are weak, hahaha." Ji Qiuxue lowered her voice and spoke softly on purpose. When Rong Yuqiu heard her say that she's weak, she was immediately stunned. She stood up and sat down, looking at Ji Qiuxue seriously and stated, "I'm an S-level alpha. I'm very powerful."

Ji Qiuxue did not comment on this. She just stretched out her finger and gently hooked it at Rong Yuqiu. Rong Yuqiu curiously leaned closer to her, thinking she's going to say something, but Ji Qiuxue just reached out and grabbed her collar and pulled her down, and a fresh fragrance came to her face. Rong Yuqiu only felt her lips pressing against equally soft lips, and the tip of her tongue gently pushed her lips open. Rong Yuqiu's eyes widened and her body stiffened.

She kept her body from collapsing so as not to disturb Xuebao's rest. Ji Qiuxue closed her eyes and easily pried open Rong Yuqiu's teeth and entangled them with her stupid red tongue. There's a sound of sloshing and deep breathing in the room. Rong Yuqiu felt the soft tip of the tongue in her mouth, and the soft and fierce red tongue made her dance gracefully.

A picture flashed through Rong Yuqiu's mind. In the picture, she pressed Ji Qiuxue on the cooking counter and kissed her. She subconsciously moved forward a little bit, half-knelt on one foot besideJi Qiuxue, and put her other hand on the head of the bed. She pressed forward forcefully and took back the initiative. Their hot and humid breaths intertwined, and the dim light gave them the courage to kiss unscrupulously.

Five minutes later, Rong Yuqiu blushed and obediently fell on the bed, clutching the quilt. She looked at the dim ceiling, her heart still beating loudly. Her lips were still recalling the softness that had just left, as if it had only been gone for a short time and she's missing that softness again. Ji Qiuxue lay on the bed, her breathing slowly returning to normal. She licked her moist red lips, and felt that some parts of her body seemed to have given a long-lost response.