Chapter 72: Sighs One After Another
He was a little dazed. In the Xiangrou Villa, the beautiful woman with a rosy face, delicate skin and spring-like eyes gradually overlapped with Liu Jie in front of him.
The taste of that kiss flowed through his tongue, and Hu Jiao's mouth was dry. How many years had really passed? Why was he still obsessed with that soft body?
My arms are filled with warm jade, and my chest is filled with soft fragrance.
Hu Jiao's fiery eyes made Liu Jie a little scared and confused. The beautiful things she had imagined before were shattered in reality, but she became happy again as she followed his gaze. She put the wine glasses aside and smiled gently and charmingly.
A smile is full of charm and fills the room with spring.
With a smile, flowers bloom and the sun shines brightly.
Hu Jiao took the wine glass and lowered his eyes. "It should be eaten while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold. Hurry up and move."
Liu Jie took the chopsticks and handed them to Hu Jiao, "You eat too, eat some more, and eat with me."
Hu Jiao smiled, nodded, and stopped talking. He tasted the delicious food, drank the fine wine, and was accompanied by the beautiful woman.
Life, this is enough.
The sages also lamented that food and sex are part of human nature.
Liu Jie didn't eat much, and Hu Jiao couldn't eat much either. Liu Jie ran to the CD player, turned on the power , and put the CD in.
"Let me play a few songs for you. I guarantee you'll like them, and you'll never expect them."
Hu Jiao is not too curious. He is not very keen on music or pop songs. To put it bluntly, if he wants to engage in music creation, he should be able to achieve some success.
But when the familiar melody sounded, Hu Jiao was stunned...
"Dong Feng Po", and it sounds like the singing skills are pretty good, no worse than the superstar in a certain memory fragment.
Liu Jie was very satisfied with Hu Jiao's reaction, "Guess who sang it?"
Hu Jiao shook his head. He had spent most of his time in recent years on work and study, and other than that, on his family.
There is no time to pay attention to popular cultural elements such as songs and movies. "I think the singing is okay."
Liu Jie knew what Hu Jiao had been doing in recent years. "If you were to get involved in the music industry, you would definitely make a lot of singers famous. One of my college classmates opened a record company. When we had a party last year, I mentioned the songs you composed to him by accident. And, I also want to... keep these songs."
Hu Jiao felt a little proud in his heart. It seemed that the means he used back then still had lethality. Women, when they are emotional, will live and die together, but when they turn their faces, everything will change.
“How many songs are there?”
Liu Jie smiled mischievously and blinked her eyes, not looking like a woman in her thirties. "Listen to it. Do you know how much these songs are worth now?"
Hu Jiao shook his head. He had written quite a few songs when he was studying martial arts, but he couldn't remember exactly how many songs he had written.
I guess the original music scores were secretly intercepted by Liu Jie.
"My old classmate is a good person. According to the commission, more than 300,000 copies have been sold so far. As a reward for the original songwriter, it is nearly one million."
At this point, Liu Jie saw that Hu Jiao had no reaction and couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. Does this guy really think he is a saint?
"If you keep ignoring me like before, you'll have to think about this money later!"
Hu Jiao smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and turned down the corners of his mouth. "I didn't write songs to sell them for money. I sang them only for you. If you want to share them with others or sell them to others, it's up to you. So I won't take a penny of this money."
Liu Jie was somewhat touched. Money was like dirt to her, so it was nothing special.
"That sounds nice, but if your Juanjuan knew about it, would you still be so generous?"
Hu Jiao stared at the red wine in his hand, slowly shaking it in the glass goblet. His heartbeat moved his hand, and the wine in the glass rippled as his hand held the glass.
"I have given her a ring."
When Liu Jie heard this, her eyes turned red. She turned her head away, looked out the window, and listened to the song that belonged to her.
Hu Jiao was right. He had already given his whole life to Juanjuan. What did a song worth millions mean to him?
Liu Jie was a little upset. The song is mine, and your life should also be mine, so she was a little angry and said, "Then why are you coming to my place? Why are you drinking here in the middle of the night?"
Hu Jiao smiled. Seeing Liu Jie's bitter look, he pointed to his chest and said, "Here, there was a landslide when I came out of the Phoenix Martial Arts Move."
Without waiting for Liu Jie to refute, he continued, "But no matter how big the landslide is, it's impossible to move it out. There are huge rocks one after another pressing down on the inside, suffocating people."
Liu Jie burst into tears. She owed Hu Jiao. Although she did it for work, she always thought in her heart that she owed Hu Jiao for the rest of her life.
Liu Jie drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and stood up. Her expression had returned to the stern and serious one of a discipline inspection cadre. Only the tears in the corners of her eyes showed that she had just felt unbearable heartache.
"You go now. We are all party members and cadres. We cannot allow others to tell us what to do and to use our lifestyle as an excuse."
Hu Jiao put down the cup, not finishing his drink, and stretched out his body to lie on the sofa. "Director Liu, please take me in for one night. I don't want to go anywhere."
"Whatever you want."
After saying this, Liu Jie turned off the power of the DVD player, rushed into the room, and slammed the door. The room suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Hu Jiao stared at the newly installed roof with a dull look in his eyes, ambiguous and flirtatious...
I sighed deeply. Maybe I shouldn't have come. The excitement I felt at that time has now vanished. It's over. That love has sailed away in my mind.
I felt my body and found that I didn't have any cigarettes. I sighed helplessly, thinking that being lonely is shameful.
Liu Jie leaned against the door. Hu Jiao's first long sigh opened her tear glands. With the second sigh, she bit her lower lip and kept wiping her tears with the back of her hand.
Squat down and bury your head.
At this time, Hu Jiao sighed for the third time. Liu Jie suddenly opened the door and rushed out like a mad woman, looking down at Hu Jiao with red and swollen eyes, staring at him fiercely and breathing heavily.
But his voice was completely different from his expression, very soft, "What do you mean? You came to my house in the middle of the night to drink, and then refused to leave. Is there no room for you in such a big house? Why are you sighing? Ah? Why are you sighing so loudly? Is this place a prison? If you are unhappy, just leave, just leave..."
Hu Jiao listened to the sarcastic words, looked at the poor director of the Supervision Bureau, and said aggrievedly, "The sofa is too short."
Liu Jie then noticed that when Hu Jiao stretched out his legs, everything below the knees was exposed outside the sofa. This posture, coupled with his pitiful expression, made Liu Jie purse her lips and almost couldn't hold back laughing.
I turned around and left. When I returned to my room, my face was twitching and I felt very uncomfortable.
I walked to the door of the room and saw that the guest room was empty. The study was also empty. I put on a good look on my face and said, "You go to the room and sleep. I'll sleep on the sofa."
After saying that, he went into the room and picked up a spare quilt.
Hu Jiao was a little distressed, scratching his head, "Forget it, I'll leave now and find a hotel to stay in."
Liu Jie's face turned red. "How can you go out now? Look at the time. I just asked you to leave, but you insisted on staying here. You are not allowed to go anywhere!"
Hu Jiao was really helpless. He pointed at the room and could vaguely see the big bed. "That one... is very wide. How about... we go in. Don't be angry. I mean, I'll sleep at your feet and we can each have a quilt, okay?"
Liu Jie didn't dare to look Hu Jiao in the eye. She turned around, took the quilt back to the room, and warned him fiercely, "Then sleep well! Don't touch me..."
Hu Jiao followed behind her and said, "No, I have been a good sleeper since I was a child. No matter what position I sleep in, I will not change when I wake up."
“Who would believe you!”
"I promise the Chairman!"
Hu Jiao sat on the bedside. Liu Jie was sitting with her back to him at the other end of the bed. Hu Jiao asked tentatively, "Sister Liu, um... I didn't wash my feet."
Liu Jie suddenly stood up and ran out again.
Hu Jiao was shocked. Is this woman having a seizure?
After a while, Liu Jie came back with a basin of water and a towel on her shoulders. Hu Jiao quickly stood up and said, "How can you be so embarrassed? You should just tell me to do it yourself..."
After washing her face and feet, Liu Jie rushed to pour water, and Hu Jiao sat by the bed waiting.
"Go to sleep."
Liu Jie checked the window curtains, turned off the lights in the room, and in the dark room, she blushed and crawled into the bed as agreed upon before, leaning against the outermost edge. Then she listened to Hu Jiao taking off his clothes. The bed shook twice, and then a few more times, and Hu Jiao had fallen asleep.
Liu Jie wondered if Hu Jiao would take off his trousers. If he wore them to sleep, they would be wrinkled when he wore them tomorrow.
"Well, don't sleep in your trousers..."
Hu Jiao said softly, "No, I'm naked."
When Liu Jie heard this, she closed her eyes tightly and bit her lips tightly. "You shameless guy, who told you to take off all your clothes!"
But in my mind, I couldn't stop imagining Hu Jiao stripping naked... How shameless! Sleeping in the same bed with a woman other than my wife, and stripping naked...
At this time, Hu Jiao said, "Oh, I always sleep like this at home. Don't worry, I'm wearing underwear. I'm not used to being completely naked when sleeping with you... I'm mainly afraid that you'll kick the quilt off, which would have a bad impact!"
If the lights hadn't been turned off and the room was pitch black, Liu Jie would have really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
How can a person be so shameless?
He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and then used all his strength to gently hit the pillow a few times...
"Sister Liu, is there a mouse in your room? Hey, listen, it was running just now, over there."
Liu Jie took a quick breath and said calmly, "It's okay, go to sleep quickly."
It finally quieted down, but within two minutes, Hu Jiao started to toss and turn, and the bed shook.
Liu Jie secretly hated me, thinking that I was so shameless and had boasted to me, saying that I would be in the same position when I went to sleep and woke up.
After swaying for a while, it became quiet again.
This time, Hu Jiao let out a long sigh.
Liu Jie rolled her eyes. What on earth does this guy want to do?
"Hu Jiao, are you having trouble sleeping, or are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
Hu Jiao shook his head, then realized that the other party couldn't see him, and said, "Nervous, very nervous, my whole body is sweating."
"Nervous, what are you nervous about?"
"When I think about...sleeping with you, I also think about...us...actually I feel quite conflicted."
"Oh, what are you conflicted about?"
"I haven't taken off my clothes yet."
Liu Jie stopped talking and asked no more questions.
Hu Jiao continued, "I said this to see if you would sleep without taking it off."
"Hu Jiao! Do you still want to sleep?"
"No, Sister Liu, you misunderstood me! Since I fell asleep, I couldn't control my mind and kept thinking about you taking off... uh... that thing..."
Then there was another long sigh.
Liu Jie simply got up, took off her clothes in a few seconds, and fell asleep again in just a bikini. "Okay, I've taken them off. I wanted to take them off anyway. That skirt is my favorite."
"Oh, you like white dresses?"
"Um."
"You have such a great figure! You look good in any skirt! Especially a white skirt."
"Really? Juanjuan has a nice figure too."
Hu Jiao suddenly laughed, but his voice was so small and he made a stuttering sound, like a little kid eating something secretly.
"What are you laughing at? Isn't Juanjuan pretty?"
Hu Jiao said, "It looks good... that's all my credit!"
"What does your contribution have to do with you?"
"It's okay. You don't understand."
Liu Jie curled her lips, "What don't I understand?"
"You don't understand anything."
"Forget it, it's rare! Go to sleep! I'm warning you, don't sigh anymore. It's really uncomfortable."
"It's definitely not because I sigh that you feel bad, right?"
"that is!"
"Absolutely not. You are not thinking straight and you are not being honest."
"How am I unhealthy? How am I dishonest?"
Hu Jiao stopped talking, but Liu Jie suddenly sat up, tested the distance with her feet, then touched Hu Jiao and kicked him hard twice, "You say!"
"I told you you were going to kick me."
"You said, I won't kick you."
"You would kick me even if I didn't tell you. You would kick me even more if I told you."
Liu Jie was annoyed and stomped over angrily, but Hu Jiao had already moved out of the way and her kick missed. Liu Jie was filled with resentment.
Hu Jiao was laughing evilly. Hearing this laugh, Liu Jie knelt down and slowly crawled over.
"Sister Liu, are you really taking it off?"
Liu Jie screamed in fear and quickly got back into bed, "You, you can see it?"
"I can't see. It's so dark."
"Then how do you know I took it off?"
"Hey, you just said you took it off, and I heard you really did."
"You... don't change the subject! Tell me, what's wrong with me and what's dishonest about me?"
Hu Jiao was silent again. Liu Jie was getting impatient and was about to urge him to speak, but Hu Jiao suddenly said, "Shh, keep your voice down. Aren't you afraid that others will hear you?"
"Then tell me!"
Hu Jiao sighed deeply, "Sister Liu, I am not healthy, really. Ever since I came in, I have been imagining how to seduce you, how to hug and kiss you, and then... do that Zhou Gong ceremony with you."
The room fell silent, with only the sound of their breathing.
After several minutes, Hu Jiao finally spoke, "Sister Liu, are you angry? But I don't want to be someone who says one thing and means another in front of you. Have you ever thought about this?"
Liu Jie said indifferently, "No."
"You really haven't thought about it? You're not as excited as I am? I thought you were the same as me, ah..."
Liu Jie didn't say anything. Hu Jiao waited for several minutes. "Go to sleep. I've spoken my heart out. You can sleep peacefully now."
I don’t know what time it is, but as the silence gets longer, Hu Jiao’s breathing begins to steady.
Liu Jie felt extremely disappointed. If something really happened between her and Hu Jiao, what would happen to her relationship with him?
Lover? Second wife? Or one-night stand?
No matter which one, Liu Jie couldn't accept it.
It's not about these relationships. She can't give up her feelings for Hu Jiao. Who dares to say that her divorce from Wu Hao is not for him?
Although Hu Jiao is married and Wu Hao also has problems, and they are the biggest problems, Liu Jie still can't help but lean towards Hu Jiao.
At the beginning, there was Hu Jiao, the one who pointed to his heart and said to her, "There is a landslide here", and the one who played guitar and sang love songs to her, the ruffian-like deputy secretary of the town committee.
So she sighed softly.
As Hu Jiao said, her thinking is unhealthy and not honest enough.
It was late at night and Liu Jie was lying flat with her eyes open.
Hu Jiao suddenly turned over and sat up. After a long period of adaptation, he could vaguely see his outline through the night light shining through the curtains.
Before Liu Jie could ask, Hu Jiao spoke up, "Why are you sighing so repeatedly?"
"How could I sigh repeatedly? I only sighed once!"
"But I heard several!"
"I don't!"
As soon as the words fell, the slightly thin body leaned against the pillow and turned his head to look at Hu Jiao, "What are you going to do?"
