ZHAO JUREN'S LAST LOVE
CHAPTER 83.NEVER THE SAME

"Lian Ju! Call me Lian Ju." That jet Zhao Juren's brows lifted high. And without warning her slightly wet, light brown lips approached, very close to Xue Xue's half-opened lips, at a loss for words.

Xue Xue blinked her eyes, she did not budge as Zhao Juren landed an extremely gentle kiss, so carefully and without excuse.

Silent, desolate, only the sound of the cold whistling wind seeping into their skin infiltrated past their robes.

"I'm sorry." Zhao Juren pulled her face together when she realized the girl she kissed had no reaction.

"Why...apologize?" Xue Xue's voice rang out trembling, breaking the silence. Zhao Juren was stunned, her hands floating in the air while her gaze froze.

"I'm sorry for being so presumptuous..."

"No need to apologize." Xue Xue answered quickly, her face as red as meihua. It seems that he has no objection to what has happened and is waiting.

The floating hand extended out slowly and touched the smooth cheek of the girl in front of him, her movements hesitating but she could not resist her desire to touch the flushed cheek skin of Xue Xue.

Zhao Juren brought her face closer. His eyes watched the eyes of the girl in front of him, as if wary of his every move. She was afraid that the girl would reject him again.

Xue Xue did not move like a statue, letting Zhao Juren's fingers caress the skin of her cheeks.How come she had liked this man since she first met, even he could not afford to hurt her at that time on the wall doting meakipun could, only he was unable to speak to express it.

Now, he did not budge at all, as if so afraid that his voice would stop what Zhao Juren was doing. When the first time this man shouted from a horse challenging himself to a duel, that was when the first time his heart was racing when he met a creature named man. In fact, when he mentioned his name was the general Zhao Juren who he knew was the lover of his adoptive brother Jiu Fei even though Xue Xue in the form of General Qui at that time could not lie to him, his heart seemed to jump from its sockets.

Now, he understood why Jiu Fei couldn't describe his feelings for Zhao Juren, that love wasn't something that could be represented with words, either, love is a mysterious feeling that we do not know when it will bloom. Love is like the wind, we cannot see it but we can feel it.

"Why do you make me feel like a person who lost his mind when you saw you? Why can you fuck me like this. Even I ignored all the impossible facts about us?"Zhao Juren said with a heavy hiss, for so long she did not feel how much she missed someone.

Xue Xue caught Zhao Juren's wrist slowly.

"I didn't do anything..." Welcome Xue Xue while calming her heart, no matter what possessed her, she really did not understand. His body was moving under the control of his heart.

"Lian Ju.." sighed Xue Xue, shutting her eyes with her fingers still tightly gripping Zhao Juren's wrist.

"I don't understand anything about feelings but why does every moment always bring my mind to you? What magic have you given me. If that's Yanzhie's spell, please stop..." Xue Xue whispered inwardly as she clasped her noble fingers with both hands, her eyes starting to feel glazed. His longing for this man felt stifling, even though he did not meet each other in just a matter of fingers.

At the grabbing of Xue Xue's face then with no time to count, the girl's lips that were pink as the color of rose petals had been in the confinement of her lips. The kiss was a little long, in a few breaths of restraint. The two dissolve in a strange atmosphere, an awkward kiss but so eager to finish. It is a form of longing that can no longer be resisted.

After a long while and the two of them were almost out of air due to that urge of passion, Zhao Juren let go of her kiss and took her breath, making Xue Xue turn her face in a puff.

The two of them had kissed like two adults who were expecting more caresses. There is a troubling shame but the passion is so urgent, who is the power to resist?

Zhao Juren did not let go of his embrace, his embrace made the slender body docked at him, he did not make a sound but the embrace clearly signaled he missed this girl so much.

"Is...is it the same?" The question was heard breaking into silence, diverting the sound of the night bird vault in the distance.

"Yes...?" Zhao juren was fixated, trying to catch the half-whispering question, which came from within his arms.

"Is it the same as when you hug brother Jiu?" Xue Xue asked then with a barely choked voice. Zhao Juren was stunned in a few pauses before then she let go of her embrace and kept Xue Xue's body away from her body.

In his gaze for some time the face of Xue Xue, as soon as a moment with a gaze as sharp as an eagle, made Xue Xue become violent herself.

"Nothing is the same." she replied later in a stern tone, as if she did not like the question this girl gave her.

"Nothing is the same about feeling, Xue Xue. The first, second or third love that can stop in a person's life is not the same as it feels. I can't describe how I felt when I hugged and kissed you when I did it to different people. I can't tell you the comparison if it's to stir up jealousy in your heart. What passes is a part of the past, shouldn't I look back just to make us reluctant to move forward." Zhao Juren spoke in a calm voice.

"How childish would it be if you tried to compare yourself to Jiu fei, obviously you guys are different people. Nothing's the same when you like someone different..."

Xue Xue lifted her face up high, her face as if it was burning. He did not blink looking at the man who was glued to him so closely. Slowly the corners of his lips were attracted, making the corners of a smile that was so mesmerizing as a flower bursting from the ice field, the sizzling made Zhao Juren really very handsome, very very handsome!

With a quick movement in his pull Xue Xue into his arms, the lady's neck was in his arms until his head looked up in such a way, then a little wildly kissed him all over Xue Xue's face. Such a stomping motion, it demanded that Xue Xue, who was still gawking, avenge everything the man had done by being guided by his own desires.

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