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Chapter 31 Are you relieved?

Chapter 31 Have you calmed down?

Meng Tingxu's memory of Qin He actually stopped many years ago, when he was thirteen years old.

Similarly, Qin He is not a strange name to her memory.

Qin He is the son of Xin Tian, ​​a close friend of his mother Meng Shengsheng. He has been by his side as long as he can remember his childhood.

He is five years older than me.

It is difficult for people to remember what happened when they were children. The Qin He in Meng Tingxu's memory was already a young man, perfect.

I have to admit that he is tall and outstanding, and his whole body exudes a fascinating brilliance.

In Meng Tingxu's shallow childhood memories, Qin He was always a beautiful young man with a calm smile that made people feel like they were breathing spring breeze.

He is a true young genius, a proud man of heaven.

When Meng Tingxu was thirteen, Qin He was eighteen.

Wearing a tuxedo, he sat in front of the piano and played, and his profile looked like a beautiful painting in the light and shadow.

He lowered his head, his long fingertips dancing on the black and white keys, playing a symphony of destiny for himself.

Such a gentle gesture and the most majestic sound of the piano.

and after....

Meng Tingxu no longer remembers what happened next.

The memory was connected again. Six years later, she woke up from a coma. Qin He's fingertips were stained with the fragrance of magnolia flowers, and she told herself softly that they were married.

On the same day, he imprisoned himself in this castle on the grounds that he had just woken up and was in poor health.

Exactly half a year has passed.

In the past six months, Meng Tingxu's character has become more and more perverse and willful.

After all, it is difficult for a person to have a calm state of mind after being isolated from the world for a long time.

But Qin He didn't care, he even enjoyed Meng Tingxu's arrogance and domineering.

Meng Tingxu knew that he had lost all that little sense of purity he had in his youth, and that his whole person was paranoid and crazy.

Especially for himself, he has an incomprehensible desire to control himself.

Therefore, Meng Tingxu could not talk to him calmly, even if at this moment, he smiled so touchingly in front of her.

She clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and said with a trembling voice: "I suspect we are not married at all. You are lying to me."

Qin He seemed to smile softly.

Like his father Qin Shiyu, he has a pair of love-filled eyes, but he has not inherited any of Qin Shiyu's demeanor and good temper.

He touched her face with his cold fingertips and said in a cool and calm voice: "It's my fault that Xu Xu had such thoughts."

The hairs all over Meng Tingxu's body stood up.

Qin He seemed unaware, and touched her cheek with his hand, stroking it gently with his fingertips. He suddenly closed the distance between the two of them, their breaths met, and Meng Tingxu saw the bottomless look in his eyes.

He said: "Then let's do some things that couples should do to help Xu Xu wake up, okay?"

"What are you talking about..." Meng Tingxu's face was pale and his pupils were trembling, which clearly reflected Qin He's elegant and gentle face.

"Don't you understand?" Qin He picked up the broken hair on her temples with his fingertips, and gently put it behind her ears, looking patient: "It doesn't matter, I will let you understand."

The six years that Meng Tingxu lost were not just memories, but also a lot of knowledge and life experiences.

Her mental age is no more than 18 years old at most, and it is simply difficult for her to withstand the deliberate and unintentional harassment and threats from Qin He, who has countless evil intentions.

The moment the body was lifted up and suspended in the air, Meng Tingxu clung tightly to Qin He's neck, her voice softened: "I was wrong..."

Qin He had no intention of doing anything to her in the first place. What he wanted was her whole heart, not an unwilling sexual encounter.

He has endured it for so long, so naturally he can endure it now.

He paused in his steps and looked down at the soft girl in his arms, with a bit of scrutiny and inquiry in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Meng Tingxu bit her lip, "I shouldn't mention divorce."

Qin He sighed and carried her into the bedroom.

He knew that she was frightened by him, so he put her on the sofa aside.

It's far away from the bed.

Meng Tingxu held the sofa with her hands and subconsciously shrank towards the corner of the sofa.

Qin He doted on her to the point of being lawless, but he could also use just a few words to break away the fear of him that existed in her heart.

Qin He sat on the edge of the sofa, rubbing his forehead and smiling lightly.

He patted the sofa and said, "Xuxu, good boy, come here."

Meng Tingxu hesitated for a moment and slowly approached him.

"Hold out your hand."

Meng Tingxu did as he was told.

Qin He squeezed her soft palm, and in the latter's uneasy and doubtful eyes, he held her slender wrist and slapped his face.

Meng Tingxu heard the crisp slap, and her palms felt a little numb.

One can imagine how much effort Qin He used.

She looked up in surprise and saw half of Qin He's red face.

Qin He looked at her frightened look, smiled, raised her hand, and slapped the other side of his face.

"Stop fighting...stop fighting..."

Meng Tingxu said while trying to withdraw her hand.

Qin He looked at the expression on her face for a moment. The tip of his tongue touched the corner of his lips, and there was a faint smell of blood. His eyebrows stretched, and he smiled lovingly and tenderly: "Has my Xuxu calmed down?"

Meng Tingxu looked at him with a white face and nodded subconsciously: "Calm down."

Qin He pinched her wrist and held her in his arms with gentle movements.

He said: "Xuxu, don't be angry with me. It's very dangerous outside, and your body has just recovered, hasn't it? When your parents come back from abroad, I will take you out, okay?"

He paused and then said, "Xuxu, I'm so afraid you'll be angry with me."

As he spoke, his eyes were already red from sadness, and his strength just now was like an illusion.
Chapter completed!
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