Chapter 1090 Be Responsible for Her

I don’t know how long it took.

In a dream.

The person she loves kissed her forehead slowly and told her that he would be responsible for her.

Responsible to the end.

Her brows finally relaxed and she fell into a sweet dream.

A wonderful night.

The next day.

When Youyou woke up again, she slowly opened her eyes and took a long time to digest everything she saw... digest everything that happened last night.

She didn’t know where she was, but she smelled the sea breeze.

She didn’t know where she was, but her heart was unprecedentedly peaceful.

Because, as soon as she turned her head, she saw the person next to her.

He lay quietly beside her, with fair skin, elegant face, and long eyelashes casting a fan-shaped shadow under the projection of light.

He was a person who made people feel that he was not worldly and difficult to approach even when he was asleep.

But now.

Youyou just looked at him, and her big, watery eyes gradually turned red, and the corners of her lips slowly rippled.

She slowly moved closer to him, getting closer.

Her breath fell into his nose.

Finally, she covered him and kissed him.

He finally became her man, her man, and she could be intimate with him as she wanted, even if he looked abstinent and indifferent, even if he looked distant and cold like a cold moon hanging high in the sky.

Because, after she gradually woke up, everything that happened last night appeared in her mind overwhelmingly.

"...Awake?"

After she secretly kissed him, his brows tightened slightly, and then he slowly opened his clear and dark eyes, with a unique hoarse voice after waking up, which was particularly intoxicating.

When Youyou saw him wake up, she immediately broke the spell.

Suddenly, her little body got into the quilt, leaving only half of her red little face, dodging her sight, and hesitatingly said "hmm".

She bit her lips lightly, not expecting him to wake up so soon.

And at this moment.

His voice came to her ears, low, elegant, and slow, "Does it still hurt?"

Does it still hurt?

In a flash, these words seemed to add fuel to her fire, making her already red cheeks burn even more.

What, what does it hurt?

She lowered her head and made a mosquito-like sound, "No, it doesn't hurt."

"How can it not hurt?"

"Ah...!"

Youyou was surprised. As soon as she looked up at him, she saw him stretch out his slender and powerful arms and bring her small body up. She screamed and subconsciously grabbed the quilt tightly to cover her chest.

But she didn't expect that her hand was directly pressed and taken away by him.

She blushed so much that she closed her eyes tightly and her breathing was disordered.

She thought he wanted to do something, but then...

She heard his voice in her ear, "The wound on your chest has been rebandaged. It's best not to exercise vigorously, otherwise it will tear."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a cold water poured down from her head, which made her sober.

Youyou's face turned red and white. After opening her eyes, she looked at the wound below her shoulder that had been bandaged.

Listening to what he said, she finally understood the ins and outs of what he said and what he meant.

She was secretly ashamed of the dirty thoughts in her mind, and subconsciously stammered, "So, you asked if it hurts here... Well... It hurts a little."

It's impossible not to hurt. After two or three bandages, it tore again.

But as soon as she said this, he seemed to slow down, frowned and asked, "Then what do you think..."

As soon as the words came out, Jun Hang fell silent and didn't continue.

The atmosphere in the air suddenly became strange, and Youyou felt an unprecedented burning sensation this time.

Discovered... So shy...

Jun Hang lowered his eyebrows and looked at her wound, which was carefully bandaged by him, and tied a beautiful bow around one side of the white shoulder.

His fingers couldn't help but linger and caress the edge of her wound. When Youyou felt itchy and wanted to avoid it, he suddenly grabbed her waist and opened his thin lips, "Does it hurt?"

Does it hurt?

What, what does it hurt or not?

Didn't she answer it already?

A trace of confusion flashed in her shy eyes, but who would have thought that his hand would slide down her waist all the way.

This time, Jun Hang asked if it hurt, which made her blush and embarrassed.

She bit her lips and didn't say anything, but nodded.

Jun Hang was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "I'm sorry, it was me yesterday..."

"No, it wasn't your brother Jun Hang... It was my own fault, and thanks to you for saving me last night."

She was the one who clung to him, no matter how painful it was, but she wanted to be happy more.

Jun Hang didn't say anything, just looked at the girl in front of him who was occupied by him. She was as beautiful as an angel, but he invaded her.

He originally wanted to let her go and let her have a truly happy, blissful, healthy and peaceful life without being dragged down by him, but a night of infatuation not only turned everything back to square one, but also deepened the entanglement between the two.

He was a disabled man, and he had a beautiful girl like her, so he would feel guilty in his heart.

He had to be responsible for her, and he wanted to take good care of her, and all this was not based on his disabled body. It turned out that it was a foolish dream to want to take good care of her with a broken body.

As he said before, he had to find a way to really stand up.

One day he could hold her hand and travel around the world, give her the strongest arm, and let her feel safe wherever she went.

Facing everything at the moment, he did see the reality between them, but what he had to do was not to escape or give up.

But to realize his dream.

Youyou knew that they were on the boat, and after the boat was positioned and automatically driven, Junhang planned to take her back.

There were still many things to do later.

But Youyou didn't know why, but she didn't want to go back just like that, as if after going back, a lot of things would come in and break everything that was now calm between them.

Sea breeze, white and clean boats, blue sky, sea.

And, the beloved.

She even had an impulse, hoping that time could stop at this moment, she didn't want anything, just wanted to be quiet, just like this, guarding her beloved for the rest of her life.

"Youyou, after we go back, you and your brother will leave first."

It was not a negotiation, it was just a decision.

Youyou was speechless. Although she didn't know what happened to him, she knew he was very busy, too busy to take care of her, and too busy to worry that she would be hurt by him.

She felt particularly uncomfortable and sad when he left immediately after the physical contact.

When the two of them went back, Junhang took the ingredients in the boat to make some food for her, and then went to the deck alone.

He asked her to rest more and not to do strenuous exercise.

But after eating, Youyou still went to the deck.

As soon as she went out, she saw the straight back under the blue sky. He was sitting in a wheelchair with his hands on the armrests. He was wearing a white shirt and a blanket casually draped over his legs.

She looked at his back, and deep in her sparkling eyes, she was absolutely infatuated with him.

Extremely infatuated.

No matter when, in her eyes, he was the man she was most proud of.

She just walked over.

Youyou was wrapped in his coat, which covered her knees, revealing her white legs, small white feet, round and smooth nails, and the anklet hanging on her ankle.

Jun Hang seemed to pass by these scenes directly. Seeing her walk out without shoes, his brows furrowed, "Why are you not wearing shoes again? Go in quickly."

But Youyou just looked at him, motionless.

Seeing her motionless, Jun Hang felt helpless, so he had to turn around and go in first, as if she would follow him in.

But no one expected the scene that followed.

When he was about to turn around, Youyou suddenly pressed his hand on the wheelchair.

"...Youyou?"

Youyou seemed to have become a different person at this moment. Her sparkling eyes just stared at him without blinking, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Brother Junhang, will you remember everything from last night?"

After saying this, Junhang was stunned, looked at her, and finally calmly said a word, "...Yes."

Youyou's eyes became softer, but she just looked at him. Her eyes were about to turn red, but she couldn't bear to look away. She smiled sweetly and said in a hoarse voice, "Then I forgot, can I do it again?"

Then I forgot, can I do it again.

She just wanted to spend every minute and second in this rare space and time that belonged to only the two of them, and not waste it, and truly feel this man, who was her man.

He would never escape from the traces and smells on her body.

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