C142 (1/2)
Zijun was drunk to the point of being dizzy. His long hair was wildly fluttering in the cold wind as he stood at the edge of the city, firmly remembering the fate and fate in his heart.
When he returned to He Li's house, he saw He Li and her family eating at the dining table. He pushed open the door and walked in unsteadily.
When his parents saw him charge in looking like this, they felt even more disgusted. He saw his mother put down the dishes, tidied up her clothes and was about to speak, but the anger that had been building up in her heart for days almost burst out. He pointed at his mother and said, ”Shut up!”
He Li focused on eating her meal and did not pay any attention to this scene. Zhang Zijun clearly saw that her two legs were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings and that his thighs were placed under the dining table.
His mother suddenly stood up and pointed at Zijun's nose and said, ”You ungrateful thing, you dare to talk to me like that? Who do you think you are?”
”I came to find my Aunt He Li. It has nothing to do with you two old people!”
Zhang Zijun sat beside He Li angrily, opening his eyes wide as he looked at her.
Hearing Zijun's words, how could his father take it lying down? He rolled up his sleeves and was about to go into a rage.
He Li crossed her legs, her white legs looking even more enticing, as she put down her bowl and chopsticks and lightly patted on the table twice. She raised her head and said softly, ”Dad, mom, you two don't have anything to do here, you two can go back inside the house first.”
”But …”
Before she could finish his mother's words, He Li interrupted her and said anxiously: ”I told you to come in, so come in!”
Seeing that He Li was panicking, both her father and mother quickly turned and entered the bedroom.
The two elders deeply understood that they had never been able to let He Li down. He Li had worked hard all these years outside, and as parents, they had never fulfilled their duty as well.
In front of the dining table, Zhang Zijun hurriedly grabbed onto He Li's slender jade hands.
”Aunt He Li, there must be something that you are hiding from me!”
”I have something to hide from you? hmph hmph, then what kind of person are you? How could I possibly hide something from you? ”
”Do you still remember the words that she said to you that night in the fortune-teller Guo Xiaochun's house? He's famous, and since she said we were going to get married eventually, she can't be wrong. If that's the case, then why did you say that you were hiding something from me? ”
After Zhang Zijun finished speaking, he held He Li's hands even more tightly.
He Li's delicate body trembled, her expression was clearly a little moved. Her other hand was just about to rest on the back of Zijun's hand, but she immediately retracted it, lowered her head and coldly said: ”No, you're thinking too much.”
Zijun loved He Li so much, whether it was in her heart or her body, he loved his deeply.
In the countless nights before, Zijun wanted to take over her body so much that it belonged to him.
Her breasts, her thighs, the scent of her body, even the sexy, seductive purity of her white socks, attracted him all the time.