Chapter 113: Do you think I've had many women in my past when I was 32 years old?

  Smashed to pieces.

  Nian Qing didn't dare, she hoped Gu Qingheng could be a bit normal.

  But he, with a deep emotion flashing across his dark eyes, stared at her tightly, unsure if he was angry or not.

  He walked up to her, his large hand grasping hers, and led her to the window. "Throw it away," he said coldly.

  Ning Qing shook her head weakly: "You know I don't dare."

  The man was far stronger than her, and she really didn't have the nerve to stand up to him, so she threw out of the window the gift he had given her.

  "Why not dare?" Gu Qingheng's face was cold and indifferent, he lowered his head and stared intensely at Nian Qing: "I gave it to you, if you don't like it, then throw it away. Anyway, keeping it here with me, I also have no other woman to give it to."

  Nian Qing... stared at Gu Qing Heng in disbelief.

  "Do you think I'm 32 years old and have had many women in the past?" Gu Qingheng asked in a low voice, his handsome face serious.

  Quietly thinking, with unblinking eyes, revealing inner thoughts, in silence.

  "There is no other woman." Gu Qingheng calmly denied Nian Qing's concerns: "My woman, there has only been one, and that is you."

  Mindfulness calms the restless mind.

  She knew that Gu Qingheng was not a promiscuous man, but he was 32 years old, it was impossible.

  "Please, don't make a joke like that." Clenching her fingers tightly, Qingyu tried to convince herself with all her might, but couldn't.

  "I know what you're thinking, don't rush to deny me." Gu Qinghe grasped Nian Qing's pale hand and placed it on his chest, very hot: "I need a woman, I've always needed one, but I can endure, not the woman I like, I can't do it with her, love. My heart, my body, only accepts you, one woman."

  A mature man's confession is really embarrassing.

  Qing's face turned red in an instant.

  It's unimaginable that a man as elegant as Gu Qingheng would express his emotions in such a straightforward and unadorned way.

  She didn't dare look at Gu Qingheng: "...... Can you be normal for once."

  Gu Qingheng shook his head, his eyebrows furrowed in deep infatuation: "I'm 32 years old, you're 22 years old. My infatuation with you is abnormal from the start. When I'm on a business trip, the person I always think of is you. No matter how busy I am, I insist on buying gifts for you. I want to call you, but considering that you're resting, I don't want to disturb you. As long as it's about you, I've been unable to be normal."

  A hoarse male voice, at night, entwines around the heart.

  Ning Qing couldn't pretend to be unmoved, her eyes trembling as she looked at Gu Qingheng. His lips stopped at the corner of her mouth, whispering: "You know my true feelings for you."

  A very deep temptation.

  Nian Qing grasped Gu Qing Heng's shirt, her white fingers fluttering between the black fabric, as if she was about to suffocate. She couldn't help but ask him, "Why do you have to wear a black shirt?"

  Gu Qingheng smiled deeply, his thin lips brushing against Nian Qing's earlobe, his breath intoxicating: "You know."

  "Don't be like this." Ning Qing pushed away Gu Qingheng's lips, her body trembling, being bewildered by his masculine breath, unable to refuse him normally.

  Gu Qingheng smiled softly, no longer teasing Ningqing's earlobe. His strong arms wrapped around her, and he gently kissed her small face. A voice flowed from his handsome lips:

  "I don't want to be misunderstood by you, I have a relationship with another woman. The purple lipstick mark was put on me without my knowledge, it's not my fault. I thought about explaining it to you, but I know your personality, the more I explain, the less you'll believe. To avoid similar things from happening again, I changed into a black shirt, white..."

  "Unless you let me wear it again, I won't wear it from now on."

  "...I, I didn't misunderstand." Nian Qing's emotions were in turmoil.

  Niánzǐ left a lip print on him, and he explained to her what it was, fearing she would misunderstand. His relationship with Niánzǐ was already clear, and she had no intention of asking him to clarify anything.

  "Then, can you forgive me?" Gu Qingheng asked in a low voice.

  Ning Qing was in his arms, she lifted her face, but her height only allowed her to see his chin, and couldn't see his face.

  Very confused.

  He asked her to forgive him for something.

  He didn't do anything wrong.

  Gu Qingheng understood Nian Qing's concerns: "I know there is a thorn in your heart, and I want to help you pull it out. I don't want this matter to affect your mood. You should be happier every day."

  Her breathing was light in Gu Qingheng's arms, her heartbeat as strong as his.

  At 22 years old, she was really weak and helpless against this man. She couldn't resist his temptation.

  "Wear back... white shirt." Qing said softly.

  "Good." Gu Qinghe smiled charmingly, picked up Nianqing and walked towards the large bed.

  At that moment when Qing was lying on the bed, Gu Qingheng saw the dazed and frightened look in her eyes, and pitied her awkwardness - "I want you, these few days of business trip, I miss you so much that my body aches. It needs your comfort."

  She lifted her pale neck, her slender fingers grasping the bed sheet tightly beneath her, enduring Gu Qingheng's frantic and uncontrolled kisses.

  The more I endure, the softer my body becomes, unable to push him away, and unable to stop.

  "Window... window sill." Qing muttered, covering her eyes with difficulty, too embarrassed to look closely at the handsome man beside her.

  Gu Qingheng half sat up, quickly found the remote control, and lowered the automatic curtains.

  Bedroom, quiet isolation from the world.

  Only enticement and being enticed remain between men and women, entwining each other.

  ……

  The next day, at noon.

  Chinese restaurant.

  Yanzi ate a mouthful of rice and asked Nianqing, "You didn't come home all day yesterday, were you taking care of Nianzi? Was her car accident very serious, did she break her hand or foot?"

  Ning Qing didn't say a word, sipping on the stewed soup, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

  My body has been uncomfortable all morning.

  Last night, Gu Qingheng had her twice, and the process was a bit intense.

  He seemed to have endured for a long time and needed her badly. In the few times they had been together, he was always out of control with his emotions, intense.

  Last night after what happened, he held her in his arms and whispered many things into her ear.

  She had forgotten what he said, but his hoarse voice, disordered breathing, and ambiguous whispers in her ear made her understand that it was sweet nothings.

  Looking back, I feel a bit dizzy, with a slight headache and lightheadedness.

  "Snap out of it." Yanzi waved her hand in front of Qing's eyes and stared at her, saying: "What are you spacing out for? I'm asking you something. Did Nianzi give you a hard time last night? She's already so old, yet she still had you take care of her all night. Is she disfigured or disabled?"

  Yan Zi has a deep-seated hatred for Nian Zi, and she doesn't have a single good impression of her. Since she got to know Nian Qing, she knew that the people in Nian's family were not good people!

  She smiled awkwardly and said with embarrassment that she was with Gu Qingheng last night.

  She thought for a moment, then stretched out her wrist and let Yanko see it himself.

  "What's wrong with you?" Yanzi didn't react, glanced at Qing's hand a few times, and suddenly widened his eyes - "This watch isn't the latest model I saw on TV, I liked it so much. Qingqing, have you changed your ways? You're actually so generous, willing to buy luxury goods for yourself."

  Yan Zi's acquaintance, Nian Qing, is someone who attaches great importance to the concept of saving money. She has always been working hard to earn money and strive for independence. Luxury goods have never been something that Nian Qing pursues.

  "When did you go shopping? You didn't even invite me to come along." Yanzi said discontentedly.

  "Gu Qingheng sent it." Qing Leng said unexpectedly.

  Yan Zi suddenly stopped in her tracks.

  "Last night, I sent it over," Qing whispered quietly.

  Yan Zi quickly withdrew her hand, the thing that Gu Qing Heng had given to Nian Qing, she didn't dare touch it randomly.

  "Are you in bed again?" Yanzi asked after finishing this sentence, and saw Nianqing nodding quickly, already understanding in her heart.

  Last night, Nian Qing wasn't keeping watch all night for Nian Zi. Instead, she spent the whole night sleeping with Gu Qingheng.

  Two people remained silent for a long time.

  Eat.

  She finished drinking the stewed soup, and also didn't see Yanzi ask her anything. She felt awkward: "You don't ask me why?"

  "What's there to ask?" Yanzi glanced at Qingyi and said, tapping her high heels: "One look at your distracted appearance, I know you can't resist Gu Qingheng's charm. Lost control again last night, didn't you?"

  Ning Qing gave her a thumbs up, acknowledging she was right.

  Yan Zi put away his phone and stopped eating, sat down beside Nian Qing, went online with his phone while looking at her, and suddenly asked: "The feeling of being in love, is it comfortable?"

  "Cough, cough..." Nian Qing choked on her food, picked up her water glass, took a sip, and glared at Yan Zi with annoyance: "Sit back down and eat your meal."

  Yan Zi held her phone, looking at it while stroking Nian Qing's hair: "I'm serious. Did you take any medicine afterwards? You're only 22 years old, don't end up with an unplanned pregnancy."

  Suddenly felt a chill, his heart sank, raised his hand, touched his forehead, cold sweat.

  "...I took birth control pills." She had taken birth control pills that morning in Gu Qingheng's apartment.

  Before that, she had also taken a look at the manual again, and was always very cautious about this.

  She had an affair with Gu Qingheng, which was already a mistake that got out of control. If she became pregnant, she really didn't know what to do.

  "Let me check." Yan Zi searched on Baidu with her phone: "It says here that birth control pills aren't a hundred percent guarantee of safety, there's still a certain probability of accidental pregnancy. When you and Gu Qingheng did it, did he wear a condom?"

  After hesitating for a few seconds, she shook her head with a red face, under great pressure.

  She and Gu Qingheng had sex every time in unexpected situations, it was impossible to prepare for contraception or condoms in advance.

  Yan Zi fiddled with her phone for a while, then said: "Even wearing a condom is not safe. What if someone has a psychological disorder and pokes a hole in the condom at the supermarket? Wearing one or not, it's all the same, what should be inside your body will still get in."

  Qing pushed Yanzi away with a headache: "Don't scare me, how can there be so many accidents."

  "Look for yourself." Yanzu handed his phone's webpage to Nianqing to see.

  "It's written online like that, and I don't have experience in this area. I went to check for your own good. Haven't you suffered enough from what happened with Luochuan? The Nianjia almost kicked you out. This thing between you and Gu Qingheng can't be leaked out, let alone get pregnant."

  Ning Qing fell into silence, drinking half a cup of water, still unable to calm her mind.

  Her belly, indeed cannot be big, cannot be pregnant, and absolutely cannot be pregnant, she and Gu Qingheng... won't go far.

  Sooner or later, those who should part will part. Those who should get married will get married.

  Yan Zi suddenly exclaimed "Oh——" and slapped Ning Qing's shoulder, saying: "Actually, there is a female safe period. The 5 days before menstruation and the 6 days after menstruation are the safest. You don't need to wear condoms or take medicine, you can see for yourself."

  She carefully swept her eyes over it a few times, but didn't know what she was looking at, or what she was preparing for - the next time she and Gu Qingheng would go to bed together?

  How embarrassing! I really want to slap myself awake for being so shameless!

  "I'll go to the restroom first." He returned his phone to Yang Zi and stood up, needing to sort out his thoughts.

  ……

  Restroom

  The sound of gurgling water, constantly flowing out.

  Nian Qing lowered her head, washed her face for a long time, the hair on the side of her face was all wet, dripping onto her clothes, cool and refreshing.

  She took out her handkerchief, wiped the water droplets from her face, and saw herself in the mirror. She paused for a moment - a young woman with a thin red complexion, soft eye corners slightly raised, exuding a charming and alluring color.

  A woman's charm after being pampered by a man.

  Nian Qing lightly bit her lip, leaned in close to the mirror, and checked her neck, which was fair and unblemished, indeed without any ambiguous kiss or mark left by Gu Qingheng.

  Gu Qingheng seemed to have a special fondness for leaving ambiguous marks on her body, especially in conspicuous places, without fear of being discovered, as if trying to prove something.

  She didn't let him leave a kiss or a mark on her neck last night, not wanting to wear a scarf to cover up again at work the next day.

  He really did it. But he asked her to leave a few more marks on him...

  She seems to have accidentally left it behind.

  Nian Qing lifted her pale hand and gently pressed her forehead, looking at herself in the mirror, wanting to ask:

  What's going to happen, you're stuck again. Later on, when it's time to pull out, can you still be carefree like nothing happened? Gu Qingheng is excellent and very charming. Why don't you just shamelessly cling to him once or unexpectedly get pregnant...

  The mobile phone rang suddenly in the bathroom.

  Clear your mind of absurd thoughts, take a deep breath, and calm down.

  She took out her ringing phone, and the flashing screen displayed an incoming call from Gu Qingheng.

  Heartbeat, with this name, is uncontrollably speeding up.

  Answering the phone with a calm and clear voice: "Hello."

  Gu Qing's warm and gentle voice came from the phone: "I want to invite you to lunch, is it too late?"

  Ning Qinghui said: "Yan Zi and I ate outside."

  Gu Qingheng's voice lowered: "I've been busy with work all morning, and I just finished a segment. It seems that if I want to make an appointment with you, I'll have to try harder."

  "Go eat, I haven't finished yet."

  "Am I disturbing you?"

  Ning Qing shook her head: "No."

  "I want to hear your voice again, it can help me relieve stress." Gu Qingheng's low and husky voice was tinged with laziness, as if he was savoring the moment.

  "Gu Qingheng..." Qing muttered under her breath, subconsciously clenching her fists, unsure of what to say when calling out his name.

  Gu Qingheng hummed softly, his breathing slightly sinking: "Sounds great, call me by name again, I like it."

  "Stop messing around, I need to hang up the phone." Ning Qing said awkwardly. She glanced at the mirror and her face turned red.

  "Wait a minute." Gu Qingheng detained him, his voice slightly more serious: "About the project, when do you plan to talk to Nianhai?"

  "I'm still considering." Nian Qing accepted Gu Qingheng's project for her. She really needed this project, and he wouldn't let her refuse. Unable to decline - "I'll go to his company and find a good time,"

  Conveniently avoiding mentioning Zi and Jiang Ying.

  "Okay, you go ahead and give me a call before you leave."