C75 (1/2)
Honestly speaking,'s feelings were extremely moved upon hearing He Li's words, especially that sentence, 'If anything were to happen to you, what would happen to me if I were to continue living'.
Although Zhang Zijun had not experienced so much, he knew that such words would only come out in front of someone he loved.
In Zhang Zijun's memories, if he had done anything wrong, He Li would definitely blame him, but this time, He Li did not.
This time, He Li's performance was completely like that of a cute little girl. After Zhang Zijun laid down and listened to his instructions, He Li took out a hot towel from the bathroom and sat on the side of the bed, using the warm towel to help massage the bruises on Zhang Zijun's neck.
”Zijun, does it hurt?”
”It doesn't hurt, Aunt He Li, as long as you apply it, it won't hurt at all.”
He Li looked at Zhang Zijun's neck with a sad face. His heart was sour and he tried to apply the least amount of strength possible to Zhang Zijun, afraid that it would hurt him.
However, although Zhang Zijun said that his mouth did not hurt, he was actually in excruciating pain. One of his hands held tightly onto He Li's hand. He Li's slender jade hands could originally be considered soft and boneless, but they were tightly held by her.
With a sentence like that, the person you loved will suffer a great deal of harm. Although it hurts him, it hurts your heart.
At this moment, wasn't He Li the same as well?
He Li's heart was sour. Looking at Zhang Zijun's face, it was as if he wanted to find those thugs and ruthlessly vent out this anger for Zhang Zijun.
When the bruises were done, He Li did not stop. Instead, she used her hands to massage Zhang Zijun's body as much as possible, in an attempt to make his body feel better.
It had to be said that He Li's ability to serve others was extremely effective, and was extremely gentle. To He Li, her greatest goal might not be her career, figure, looks, or even being gentle, but it was possible that she did not have that ability.
Perhaps her greatest asset as a woman, was in fact her way and method of taking care of people.
During the entire night, she had sat by the side of the bed to protect Zhang Zijun and served him. As Zhang Zijun laid on the bed, he gave off a very hazy and comfortable feeling, as if he were a king.
Before this, although Zhang Zijun had once felt this kind of feeling, it was last night in He Li's room, when He Li was lying under his crotch …
He Li busied herself until midnight. Seeing that it was getting late, she went close to Zhang Zijun's ear and asked him gently, ”Zijun, how do you feel? Does your neck feel any better? ”
”It doesn't hurt anymore. Auntie He Li, you're awesome.”
After Zhang Zijun finished speaking, He Li placed the towel on the side, then turned around and laid on his chest lightly.
This lying down didn't matter, but with her soft and jade-like body right in front of him, Zhang Zijun's hand couldn't help but rest on He Li's body.
She touched it gently, that kind of extreme touch feeling was really too enjoyable. He Li was like a obedient little cat, patiently receiving Zhang Zijun's caress.
After a long while, her head neared Zhang Zijun's face. He Li held Zhang Zijun's face with both hands and said softly, ”Zijun, promise me, you won't do such a thing again next time. I'm telling you, if something happens to you, even I won't be able to survive.