Chapter 280: Not Painful? Continue Tonight?

to say these things."Scared" Menglan chuckled softly, her features radiant with light, "Then let me ask you this, do you want to leave Meng Huisuo"Towards Evening pursed her lips, her brows furrowed...He lowered his head to look at her, chuckled softly, then bent down and picked her up, putting her face-down on his lap. He reached out and pressed on her waist.

Just the right amount of pressure, my sore and stiff waist felt a warmth spreading through it, very comfortable.

Facing down, she couldn't see his posture, which made Xiangwan feel uncomfortably. Her hands propped up on the sofa as she tried to get up.

"Don't move." He patted her hip lightly twice, then pressed her back down.

He didn't hit her hard on the hip, but she was incredibly sensitive to his touch at that moment. Where he touched her felt like a spark had been ignited, sizzling and spreading through her limbs like wildfire, burning fiercely.

Xiang Wan's head felt like it had been struck by lightning, instantly going blank. Her body stiffened, and it took her half a day to recover.

"My waist hurts, please put me down." Xiang Wan's tongue felt stiff, and her words came out with difficulty.

He continued to massage her waist steadily, "Does it hurt Shall we continue tonight"

WA went silent.

"You've seen it, touched it, even gone inside... but you still blush when he touches your waist" He glanced at her delicate curves, his throat feeling a little dry. He forced himself to look away.

向晚 pursed her lips, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

When a man starts to be open about his desires, his speech becomes…like this

He pressed with just the right amount of force, and the soreness in her lower back lessened a lot. Towards Evening even laid down on the sofa and cooperated with his massage.

He pressed on her waist for a while, feeling it was almost done, then moved slightly to knead her legs. Xiang Wan didn't have the heart to tell him that her calves weren't that uncomfortable, it was the area above her knees that hurt.

"Are you feeling better" He Hanchuan asked.

Towards Evening hummed in response, her voice muffled since her face was down, "Much better."

No sooner had the words left his lips than the doorbell rang suddenly.

"You go open the door," Xiang Wan climbed off him and sat to the side. Just lying down felt better, but as soon as she moved, her body still ached painfully.

He Hanchuan got up to open the door, but after seeing who was outside, he pursed his lips and slammed the door shut.

"...Jiang Qingran" The door shut too quickly, Xiangwan didn't get a good look.

Ge Hanchuan's eyebrows and eyes were tinged with a hint of disgust, he hummed in response.

"Yesterday, Old Master Lin and Jiang Qifeng's apology even made it onto the news board, gaining a lot of goodwill. Now that Jiang Qingran is here, she probably has a similar purpose." Xiang Wan pulled at her lips, "Still, let's just open the door for her."

He gave her a glance and said, "With grandpa around, she can't cause any trouble. You don't have to put up with her."

"Do it yourself, and you'll have enough to eat." Xiangwan walked slowly to the door and opened it.

At the door, Father Jiang pushed an empty wheelchair, while Jiang Qingran knelt on the ground with a pale face, her eyes filled with tears. The weather was cool, but she only wore a thin hospital gown, like a white flower swaying in the wind and rain.

Towards Evening scanned her surroundings, but didn't see anyone who looked like a reporter. However, Jiang Qingran was always meticulous in her work, so it was hard to guarantee that no one was secretly filming the scene.

"Towards... Towards Wanye," Jiang Qingran spoke, his voice raspy and choked with sobs, "I'm sorry, truly... I'm so sorry, I..."

A-Wǎn furrowed her brow with worry, quickly reaching out to help her up. "Get up, Ms. Jiāng, I don't blame you,"

"No, just… even if you don't blame me, I... also can't forgive myself..." Jiang Qingran was slightly surprised by her attitude today, but it only flashed past, as if it were just an illusion.

Her face was filled with guilt and remorse, she choked out: “I… I’m just like you, blinded by love… that’s why I did… this…”

She covered her face with both hands, tears streaming down between her fingers, looking particularly heart-wrenching.

"I don't blame you, really. Get up." Xiang Wan said sincerely, "If I truly blamed you, I would have reported you a long time ago. I already collected all the evidence."

Jiang Qingran knelt on the ground, unable to rise. She shook her head in pain, "If you really didn't blame me, how could...how could you let Hanchuan arrange for those news articles to be released It's all my fault, I'm sorry!"

“That's certainly your fault,” 向晚 sighed softly, “I wasn’t planning on exposing your tricks, but you were too cruel. You threatened Hanchuan with fabricated evidence and even sued him when he refused to agree to stop my treatment.”

"Sigh, exposing you was also a last resort. I hope you can understand!"

She bent down to help Jiang Qingran up, her nightgown slightly tilted with the movement, revealing a flurry of kisses. It was incredibly suggestive and alluring.

Jiang Qingran only had to raise her head slightly before she saw these love bites. Her body stiffened, tears hung on her eyelashes, and after a long pause, they finally fell down.

"Oh, you saw me" Xiang Wan hurriedly sat up straight, tugged at her collar, and then glared at He Hanchuan, her voice carrying a hint of coquettishness. "It's all your fault!"

He walked up to her, put his arms around her waist, and leaned down to kiss her on the lips. "Why are you mad at me Who was it last night who kept clinging to me"

Wa, "…"

"It's perfectly normal between couples. Uncle Jiang and Qingran will understand too, they won't make fun of you." He Hanchuan reached out and gently pinched her nose affectionately.

Jiang Qingran's fists clenched slightly, she lowered her head, suppressing the jealousy and envy in her eyes.

Upon seeing this, Father Jiang lightly coughed.

Jiang Qingran relaxed her fists, looked up, tears blurring her vision as she gazed at the two figures pressed close together. She struggled to suppress the jealousy in her heart, "No matter what, I still have to apologize for hurting you."

She took a shaky breath and said painfully, "But I still consider you a friend in my heart, and I've tried my best to minimize the harm I cause you."

"If I really wanted to hurt you, I would have charged you with murder two years ago and kept you in prison for life. Then you wouldn't have a chance to gather evidence."

Upon hearing this, A-Wan's face was shocked and heartbroken. She deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, "So you've always thought that way I've always treated you as my best friend, but you want to frame me for murder and keep me in prison for life"

Jiang Qingran did not sue her immediately that year, she just wanted to use this matter as leverage to force He Hanchuan into marriage with her.

Now Jiang Qingran should regret not suing her back then!

"A-wei, you misunderstood. I really don't mean it like that." Jiang Qingran bit her lip, tears streaming down her face, "I... I just..."

She struggled to keep her eyes open, but her body still swayed, as if she was about to collapse the next second.

"Hánchuān!" Xiangwǎn anxiously grabbed his arm, "Did you record our conversation just now If Miss Jiang faints now and cuts out that same section of the recording like two years ago to frame me, I might go to jail again!"

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