Chapter 342 Primal Impulse
After Xi Yunchen looked at her with a verbal look, she still did not give a positive or negative answer. Ling Jingxuan probably guessed what Xi Yunchen meant, "Then... let's go another day."
She still remembers clearly when she was in the mall and wanted to ask him to go to a nearby tea restaurant, but he refused her because he didn't have time.
It was clear that Xi Yunchen did not put his mind on her, but she repeatedly invited him with a thick face, "Be careful on the road."
"Get in." But he didn't expect that at the last moment, he actually agreed.
Xi Yunchen didn't think about it at all, so he blurted out, as if he was subconsciously willing to drink the tea she made!
Ling Jingxuan was very surprised this time. She did not invite him in immediately and enthusiastically. Instead, Xi Yunchen reached out to her with the sense of ownership to ask for the key. At this time, she hurriedly caught up with Xi Yunchen's pace and handed the key of the doorman into his hands.
When Xi Yunchen first entered Ling Jingxuan's room, he didn't pay much attention. Although the house was not too big, he was vaguely clean in his impression. But at this moment, it was still clean and neat.
Ling Jingxuan put down her bag and quickly got up, "Is it okay to drink jasmine tea?" She raised the tea box in her hand and asked Xi Yunchen for advice.
Xi Yunchen was not particular about tea and said coldly, "Whatever."
When I was in the United States, I was usually tired and I usually had coffee and had little idea of tea.
"Then I'll make you jasmine fragrant tea. I'll make myself a cup before going to work every morning." Ling Jingxuan said softly. Although Xi Yunchen still had a bad look, Ling Jingxuan's conversation with him was completely a conversation between friends. She was also surprised that she could talk to Xi Yunchen calmly and talk about her living habits over the past two years.
Obviously, Xi Yunchen was not interested in making tea, but his eyes looked at her room with great interest. Ling Jingxuan was focusing on working in the purple clay teapot and tea set. The pleasant fragrance of jasmine flowers gradually released and filled the entire space.
When Xi Yunchen smelled the fragrance at the tip of his nose, there was a precedent for the first time being framed by the fragrance. He instinctively became wary, and his eyes fell on the smoke that was gushing out. The pleasant smell did not stir up the heat that his body should not have like the last time. The elegant fragrance suddenly soothes fatigue, as if it had a special effect, which made Xi Yunchen stop talking when he wanted to question whether her fragrance was trying to play some tricks.
Seeing Ling Jingxuan filtering the tea water in the funnel seriously over and over again, he never knew that there were so many processes for making tea...
"Try it, it's very fragrant." Ling Jingxuan was concentrating on making tea for him just now, not paying attention to Xi Yunchen's eyes at all. Until a cup of bright yellow and pleasant jasmine tea was served to him, Ling Jingxuan realized that his eyes were different from the coldness just now.
She couldn't tell what profound meaning was hidden in Xi Yunchen's eyes, but if she was not mistaken, she should have a look of praise.
He must not know that in the past two years, she has learned a lot of things. The starting point for her to learn everything is to show him everything when he comes back. Ling Jingxuan is also looking forward to Xi Yunchen's praise.
"You must be very surprised. When we were together, I couldn't do anything, nor did housework, let alone make fragrant tea. But you still..." I love me very much.
When he said this, Ling Jingxuan realized that he was talking a little too much. For Xi Yunchen, who is now amnesiac, the one he most reluctant to hear is his past.
But she kept mentioning it in front of him with no brains, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help but act on my own."
Ling Jingxuan apologized in a low voice, and her loss was hidden in her apology.
Xi Yunchen's ridicule of her was much more restrained. If it were the past, he would have said something hurt her heart in a cold way. In the end, he didn't say anything. Instead, he enjoyed the tea cup handed over by Ling Jingxuan and tasted it carefully. With the fresh and pleasant aroma, the tea tasted soft, refreshing, neither bitter nor astringent, just right.
After Xi Yunchen tasted it, Ling Jingxuan stared at him with anticipation, and was anxious, "How is it? Is it okay?"
She was afraid that it would not fit Xi Yunchen's taste, especially when she saw Xi Yunchen's expressionless face, Ling Jingxuan became even more nervous.
Xi Yunchen continued to sip slowly, "Well, it's not bad."
Whether it is Xi Yunchen before his amnesia or Xi Yunchen after his amnesia, he is not interested in drinking tea. In his eyes, drinking tea is an elegant person. He is not suitable for drinking tea in a dark world.
When Ling Jingxuan heard Xi Yunchen's affirmation, her heart quickly felt a joyful sweetness. In fact, as long as he had a word of affirmation, it would be worth it even if she did more, let alone just brewing tea, and it was just a slight effort...
After being recognized by him, Ling Jingxuan continued to be busy by the teapot. Xi Yunchen glanced at her busy figure and a strong impulse poured out of her body.
This impulse is not like the last heat. It is not a source of heat generated by external influences, but comes from the deepest part of the body, the most real and primitive impulse.
It was also under this situation that Xi Yunchen's footsteps approached her uncontrollably. Ling Jingxuan was devoted to making tea without notice that Xi Yunchen was approaching. The moment she turned around, she was frightened, and the porcelain fell to the ground with a crisp "clang".
"Ah..." She exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly went to the ground to pick up broken glass. The fragments cut through her palms, and the small rubbing blood began to flow out slowly.
Seeing this, Xi Yunchen held her hand in panic. Her face was not very good-looking, but in fact it was just a little blood. There was no need for him to be nervous, but his heart was in a mess. His sexy lips approached her cutting fingertips the next second, sucking her blood.
Ling Jingxuan's fingertips felt a sour and swollen tingling sensation, but at the same time, a warm warm current spread from her fingertips to her body...
Ling Jingxuan looked at Xi Yunchen in shock, as if it was too unexpected. Not only was her fingertips sore, but a sour and sweet gushing out of her pupils.
"Does it hurt?" His tone was not very good, and he was even cold.
It would be fine if Xi Yunchen didn't say it, but once he said it... the tears in Ling Jingxuan's eyes flowed out uncontrollably, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."
She was never a spoiled person, but during the time she was dating and dating him, he was the one who indulged her, spoiled her, and spoiled her.
Since you are spoiled, why not continue?
Chapter completed!