The air in the summer night is hot and dull, and the rain is raining non-stop, but it doesn't seem to alleviate the sweltering heat at all.
And Wen Yu's words seemed to add another fire to the heat, causing the whole room to be overwhelmed, and the temperature rose rapidly.
And all Jiang Yuhe's restraint and reason were completely defeated at this moment.
He leaned over and got closer to Wen Yu, and after taking another look, he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her.
He had waited too long for her.
Because the first forced kiss frightened her, so that every time I couldn't help myself, I let her and waited for her.
Finally, he got her approval.
When the kiss fell, Wen Yu snorted softly, put her hand on Jiang Yuhe's chest, and closed her eyes to respond to his love.
The male's faint tobacco smell flooded into his mouth instantly, Wen Yu allowed his breath to invade and entangle with him a little bit.
Each other's hands slowly found each other, and held tightly again.
Jiang Yuhe likes the fullness of clasped fingers, as if only in this way can he experience the real sense of possession, not the dream he created.
The kiss was menacing, long and domineering. Wen Yu's heart was beating violently and her nervousness was like a drum, but she was calm and calm.
This moment that belongs to them should have happened as early as that rainy Valentine's Day. But even though they missed so much time, fortunately they have lived up to the initial encounter no matter the misunderstanding or twists and turns.
Perhaps, love is the best medicine to heal each other.
The room was quiet and silent, just when the two were deeply in love, a phone call abruptly interrupted each other's charm.
It was Wen Yu's cell phone that rang.
She was startled, and immediately pushed Jiang Yuhe away, "Wait a minute, my dad's call."
Jiang Yuhe frowned, although a little impatient, he still held back.
Wen Yu picked it up: "Dad?"
Wen Yi'an: "Yuyu, Dad just heard from a friend that you have been on Hot Search for a day today. Are you and that male star real or fake? What boyfriend, what box office, what's going on? You Why didn't you tell Dad what happened?"
Wen Yu comforted him: "It's okay Dad, I'm really okay, it's just a little misunderstanding, and I've-"
Jiang Yuhe suddenly bent down.
Immediately afterwards, she felt a sense of moisturization in her earlobe.
He was provoking on purpose, expressing his dissatisfaction.
Wen Yu was stunned, her words stopped abruptly and got stuck in her throat, and she didn't even remember whether she had made any sound that shouldn't have come out of her throat just now.
She tried to push him away, but she couldn't push him away at all. The most embarrassing thing was that Wen Yi'an on the other end thought she had something to hide, so he hesitated to speak, and asked worriedly:
"Yuyu, if you encounter difficulties, don't worry about your father. Who am I, your father? I haven't seen any storms. My father even went bankrupt. What else can't you accept? Don't be afraid to tell your father if you have something to do. Did you hear that?"
"Hello?"
Wen Yi'an heard something was wrong while talking, "Yuyu, are you listening?"
God knows what Wen Yu is going through.
Jiang Yuhe intentionally rubbed Wen Yu's ear, seemingly carelessly, but deliberately seduced her, making her want to shout but dare not, and unable to move when she wanted to.
While talking on the phone with my father, I was teased by my boyfriend.
Wen Yu felt that her breathing was almost uneven, she clenched her lips, and said with the last calmness:
"Dad, I, I have something else to do. I'll tell you tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone in shame. Before he could speak, his lips were sealed violently again.
She sobbed uncontrollably, and was quickly brought back to the state of the two before the conversation by Jiang Yuhe.
Hugging each other intimately, their feelings for each other were just about to rise, when a phone rang suddenly.
This time it was Jiang Yuhe's cell phone.
He didn't want to pick it up at all, just let it ring.
But the other party seems to insist on getting through, and it has reached the third time.
Wen Yu pushed him again: "You take it, just in case someone needs you urgently."
Jiang Yuhe buried herself behind her neck for a while, but reached out to take out her phone helplessly.
It's Liu Zhengming.
Jiang Yuhe probably knew the reason for his call.
"Yu He, I'm Uncle Liu, that's how it is. Miss Wen Yu, the little Wen I introduced to you in Jiangcheng last time, do you remember?"
really.
Jiang Yuhe glanced down at Wen Yu, and caressed her long hair casually with his fingertips, "Remember."
He was not in a hurry, and his tone was calm, as if he wasn't the one who was about to kiss himself to suffocation just now.
Still so abstinent, so calm and self-sustaining.
The reason why Wen Yu urged Jiang Yuhe to answer the phone was only for revenge.
Finding the right opportunity, she raised her body and bit the man's Adam's apple, deliberately biting twice before lying down.
She smiled at him frivolously and provocatively.
At that time, Liu Zhengming was saying to Jiang Yuhe: "Old Wen called me just now, saying that there is some news about Yuyu that is on the hot search today. She is a young girl who has just entered the entertainment industry and has no experience. Look at your Can you take care of her?"
Jiang Yuhe stared at Wen Yu for two seconds, and said meaningfully to the other side: "Okay, I will take good care of her."
After speaking, he threw the phone aside and turned it off.
On the other end of the phone, Liu Zhengming comforted Wen Yi'an, "Yu He promised to take care of Yuyu, don't worry, since he said so, he will definitely help."
Wen Yi'an nodded, but after thinking about it for a while, he still didn't feel at ease. He took his mobile phone and started booking tickets, "I'd better go there as soon as possible. My daughter will report good news and not bad news."
In the room, the successful Wen Yu smiled and asked Jiang Yuhe, "Whose phone is that? Who do you want to take care of? Ah—"
Before she finished speaking, Jiang Yuhe grabbed her ankle and pulled her closer—
"You like to provoke me, don't you?"
Wen Yu blinked, and asked ambiguously, "Then have you been provoked by me?"
After staring at each other for a moment, Jiang Yuhe began to untie the watch strap, aggressively: "I will tell you the answer now."
Wen Yu: "..."
She knew the answer would not be easy, but Wen Yu did not expect it to be so heavy.
At first she hid with a smile, but later she couldn't laugh any more, honestly paying the price for her provocation.
I don't know how long it has passed, the coolness hits slowly, like rain falling into the room from outside, and the temperature in the room drops by a few points.
Fortunately, the wine is strong, and the roses are carefully watered, warm and warm.
When the raindrops fall, every petal is decorated with the most fascinating colors.
The dark black façade mirroring the starry sky is also like a recorder of a story at this moment, silent but flowing.
The dim and boundless night was soon dyed with bright colors.
The rose has been plucked of thorns, and the layers of petals are wrapped in nectar to bloom.
The raindrops flowed down the glass, gradually forming a line and connecting into a whole bead curtain, blurring the picture.
Wen Yu took several deep breaths, but still couldn't adapt to cover her face with her hands.
Jiang Yuhe stopped and followed her angle, as if he understood something.
But he still had no intention of turning off the lights.
Gently comforting Wen Yu's emotions, and wiping the thin sweat off her forehead, the man casually tore off the black stockings she had hung by the bed, wrapped them lightly around her eyes, and covered her eyes.
Underneath the transparent black is the slightly reddened lips that were invaded.
Bone-like visual impact.
Jiang Yuhe clasped Wen Yu's hand, as if announcing the start of the game, coaxing softly in her ear: "Close your eyes."
Wen Yu: "..."
I don't know if it's because the rain is too loud, or the heat in the room is too thick, and the glass windows are gradually stained with a hazy mist.
Wen Yu's sight was completely covered, and she seemed to be submerged in the deep sea. She couldn't see anything in front of her eyes, only the soft yellow light in the bedroom gradually became blurred under the penetration of the black gauze.
The sound of rain outside was pouring, and the raindrops were beating eagerly and fiercely on the transparent glass. I don't know how long it had passed, but this sound was slowly empty and distant, completely submerged in the lingering night, and disappeared.
Wen Yu felt as if she was in a dream. The pictures of her acquaintance with Jiang Yuhe in the past half a year kept flashing in her mind, playing like a movie. She grabbed him tightly, trying hard to see his face clearly.
"... do you remember... the first time we... met?"
The dazzling flashing lights that night seemed to be constantly floating in front of my eyes.
"...do you remember, someone gave you—"
Jiang Yuhe sealed her lips in dissatisfaction, "Don't talk."
Unexamined, endless.
At dawn, the bright and noisy world finally burns to ashes and returns to silence amidst turmoil.
It's almost dawn, the rain is still falling, the quiet room is still beautiful, and the passion is still tender.
Wen Yu leaned tiredly in Jiang Yuhe's arms, her eyes were so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, she only felt that she was gently laid flat and covered with a quilt, and then a deep voice said in her ear: "Go to sleep."
Wen Yu didn't respond at all.
She was so tired that she seemed to have run a long marathon, and she fell asleep in a daze almost the moment she closed her eyes.
After only a few hours of sleep, the biological clock that had formed a habit woke her up.
Slowly opening his eyes, he saw the man's chest pressed against his face.
A pose that completely protects her in his arms.
This unprecedented sense of security made Wen Yu smile unconsciously when she just opened her eyes.
She wanted to turn over, but her body was so tired that she seemed to be falling apart. When she accidentally touched her calf, she felt a burst of pain.
She hissed and gasped, raised her body to look, and then stood there in a daze.
Scattered evidence.
It's all evidence that Jiang Yuhe is not a man.
Wen Yu stared blankly, her thoughts were in chaos, and she vaguely remembered the mixed feeling of love and pain last night——
This man's legs are really hammered.
Consciousness gradually came back, and more pictures appeared in Wen Yu's mind.
He forced himself to call him, but not by name.
Indulging in that elder brother again and again, he seemed to have an obsession to lose control of it.
It seems that the longer this "endurance" scene is late, the more intense it becomes, and the more it explodes geometrically.
Wen Yu closed her eyes, suppressing the dryness that surged up again.
The picture of memories came, and she realized that it was Jiang Yuhe's voice that made her more irresistible than the night.
It was the first time she heard such a voice from him, full of hormonal tension, and extremely sexy.
Finally let Wen Yu know that Jiang Yuhe will also be irrational and out of control sometimes.
Under the thin quilt, she gently searched for the man's waist, hugged her, and slipped into his arms dependently, wanting to relive last night's hug.
The man's hand quickly responded and hugged her, "Will you not sleep again?"
Wen Yu shook her head, "I can't sleep anymore."
From last night until now, she has been wanting to ask Jiang Yuhe a question, but every time it comes to her lips, she struggles whether to ask it or not.
I want to know, but I'm afraid it's the answer I don't want to hear.
After hesitating for a long time, Wen Yu finally asked—
"Before me, do you have anyone else?"
Before meeting Jiang Yuhe, Wen Yu had heard a lot of gossip about him and female celebrities, but she didn't feel it at that time, so she didn't care.
Later, when we got together, I comforted myself that it was just fabricated news.
It wasn't until I was truly loved by him last night that I realized that if any other woman had ever received the same love...
Wen Yu just couldn't bear the thought.
It turns out that women are no less possessive than men.
Even worse.
"Tell me the truth, don't lie to me," she said.
Jiang Yuhe was silent for a while, then replied: "What kind do you mean?"
"This happened to us last night."
"No."
"..."
Wen Yu was a little surprised, but instantly relieved.
If he said no, he definitely didn't.
Wen Yu pursed her lips contentedly, and was about to climb onto his neck when she suddenly paused in her thoughts and realized something was wrong.
This did not happen last night.
Could it be... I like it but haven't done it
Wen Yu immediately opened her eyes wide, "What do you mean, you liked other women before?"
Jiang Yuhe looked at Wen Yu, thinking about how to answer this question.
He didn't want to lie to her, and he didn't even bother to lie to her, especially to someone he liked.
In fact, before he met Wen Yu, he was really attracted to that woman at the concert.
Even if it was just a back view and a smell, it inexplicably provoked his nerves.
Later, I couldn't forget it, and longed for it in my heart for a long time.
It was like an obsession, I kept wanting to find her, until I got to know Wen Yu later, that feeling was slowly diluted and disappeared.
Wen Yu completely replaced her, but she couldn't deny that she once occupied his heart.
Jiang Yuhe admitted: "Before you, I was indeed attracted to a woman."
Wen Yu: "..."
Sitting up in an instant, with long hair messily draped behind her back, she couldn't believe it: "You have an ex-girlfriend?!"
Jiang Yuhe passively looked at her naked body, his eyes darkened, he stretched out his hand to push her back on the bed, and covered her with a thin quilt.
"I was only tempted one-sidedly, and I didn't even know her name, and it's been a long time."
Wen Yu was wronged: "You don't even know her name, but you like her."
Jealous again: "Is she prettier than me?"
Jiang Yuhe was a little helpless, he didn't want Wen Yu to continue to be entangled in this topic, and patiently explained: "I don't have to tell you about this, but if I tell you, it shows that I am open-minded, and you should know what kind of person I am. "
Of course Wen Yu knew.
A person who never drags his feet in mud and water, and is always connected.
A vigorous and resolute person at work.
Oh, now I know.
In the bed is not inferior to the people under the bed.
She was almost passed out.
Wen Yu shrank her body and thought for a few minutes, but no one passed by.
She is not an unreasonable woman.
Although very jealous, Wen Yu still accepted the matter, and said with emotion: "You have an ex-girlfriend, and I have an ex-boyfriend, so everyone will be evened."
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
Forget it, if this understanding can make her feel psychologically balanced, there is no need for him to explain.
What ex-girlfriend.
He still doesn't even know what she looks like, but he just caught a glimpse of her in the sea of people and was amazed for a moment.
After hugging quietly again, Wen Yu asked Jiang Yuhe: "Are you going to work today?"
Jiang Yuhe replied calmly: "I have a very important M&A meeting to be held at 10:30."
"..."
Wen Yu looked up at him wearily, wondering how he could go to work so calmly after a whole night of tossing around.
Seeing that it was already nine o'clock, Wen Yu had no choice but to let go of Jiang Yuhe: "Then you go, I'm up too."
"Shall I take you to take a bath?" the man said.
Wen Yu was so tired right now that she really wanted to stand still and have someone wash her, but she also knew the possible consequences of asking Jiang Yuhe to wash for her.
Even so, she still asked with a hint of expectation—"Will you ask for it again?"
Jiang Yuhe looked at her with unclear meaning in his eyes.
He didn't answer right away, but Wen Yu understood.
are not you tired? !
Aren't you going to have an important meeting later
Wen Yu immediately sat up as if stimulated, picked up a piece of clothing on the ground to wrap herself up, and said firmly, "I think I can do it by myself."
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
At nine o'clock in the morning, the sun has already appeared in the sky.
Wen Yu went to take a shower, and Jiang Yuhe didn't want to continue lying on the bed, so he went to the guest bathroom to wash.
After ten minutes of washing, his hair was still wet, so he casually wrapped himself in a bathrobe and came out. When he found that Wen Yu hadn't finished washing, he went to the living room to pour a glass of water.
Normally, the Filipino maid should come over to make breakfast at this time, but Jiang Yuhe was wondering why no one came today when the doorbell rang.
Thinking that the servant had forgotten the password or some other reason, Jiang Yuhe didn't think too much, walked over to open the door while drinking water.
The door opened, and a middle-aged man stood outside.
The four eyes met, and the other party seemed to be stunned for a moment. He glanced in, then looked at the address sent by his son on the phone, and after confirming that he had gone the right way, he tentatively asked, "Does Wen Yu live here?"
Jiang Yuhe felt that the man in front of him looked familiar, so he quickly searched in his memory, and within a few seconds, he immediately confirmed his identity.
And the other party seemed to recognize him belatedly.
The two sides are almost in unison—
"Boss Jiang?"
"uncle?"
While the two men were staring at each other, Wen Yu came out of the room barefoot wrapped in a bath towel, the bite marks on her legs became more beautiful after being washed by the water.
As she walked, she complained angrily:
"Could you please don't bite me next time, even if you bite, don't bite my legs, okay? How can I wear a skirt to meet people in summer?"
After finishing speaking, he also walked to the living room, and the moment his eyes fell to look for Jiang Yuhe, he saw the man standing outside.
The air seemed to stop flowing at this moment.
Wen Yu froze there, her consciousness stagnated for several seconds, as if she finally came back to her senses, she screamed and ran back to the bedroom.
The two remaining men looked at each other.
Wen Yi'an: "...?"
Jiang Yuhe: "..."