No one spoke, and all the subtle emotions seemed to be silent. The two ran towards the sun ahead.
I have to admit that men's physical recovery speed is still very fast. In the first few days, although he was able to walk side by side with her, he was obviously quite tired after the run. Now, he seems very relaxed.
After running for an hour, the two went to the same place for breakfast as usual. Lin Mochen asked, "Today is the weekend, what are your plans?"
Mu Hanxia replied, "I'm going to the company for a meeting at ten o'clock in the morning. How about you?"
"Hurry up yesterday and finish today's meeting." He looked at her and replied.
Mu Hanxia didn't speak, after a while, he smiled.
Lin Mochen said, "Want to go somewhere with me?"
"it is good."
When Mu Hanxia went home after taking a shower and went downstairs, he saw that Lin Mochen had already driven over and waited. I got in the car, and it didn't take long before we arrived at our destination. Mu Hanxia got out of the car, looked at some familiar buildings in front of him, and was slightly lost. Lin Mochen had already put his shoulders around her: "Go upstairs."
It was the house he used to live in. Later, when Mu Hanxia came to Beijing on a business trip by himself, he also lived there for a while. Xu is because the high-end residences use stone exteriors. After so many years, the buildings don't look a little outdated, and they still look elegant and low-key. It's just that the color of the building seems to be a little darker after all.
Lin Mochen took out the key to open the door, and all the furniture and furnishings he saw were exactly the same as Mu Hanxia remembered. The interior is clean and tidy and should be cleaned regularly.
Lin Mochen led her in and said, "Sit."
Mu Hanxia asked, "What's the matter today?"
"Get something." He took a bottle of mineral water for her from the cupboard and walked into the room.
Sitting on the sofa, Mu Hanxia saw the thin blanket next to it, and it didn't look outdated. She picked it up, stared at it, and touched it lightly. At this time, Lin Mochen walked out with a file bag.
"It's also quite close to Feng Chen, why don't you live here?" she asked.
He smiled and replied, "Because it's farther from your house."
"yes?"
"Yeah. It takes 25 minutes to walk from here to your house. It only takes 15 minutes to get there from Fengchen Group." He answered in a hurry.
Mu Hanxia: "Oh."
Lin MoChen sat down on the sofa beside her, stared at her, and said, "I never asked you before. Was it accustomed to living here alone?"
Mu Hanxia smiled slightly: "It's okay. At that time, I just thought that this house is too big, and the decoration is so good, it must be very expensive. When I lived here, I was very careful, thinking about not breaking anything."
Lin Mochen was silent for a while and said, "Silly girl."
Mu Hanxia actually only felt a slight pain in his heart, but the pain was already distant and vague enough to be ignored. She lowered her head and smiled calmly, stood up, walked around the house and looked around. Lin Mochen got up and followed behind her.
At the door of the master bedroom, she stopped. This is Lin Mochen's room, and she has never lived in it before. All the decorations were still as simple and cold as she remembered. When she raised her eyes, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of a sorting box next to the cabinet. There was a sticky note on the box: "Summer."
Mu Hanxia glanced at Lin Mochen, his face was calm. She walked over and gently opened the box, but there were a bunch of odds and ends inside, all sealed with transparent plastic bags. For example, a small wooden comb, a towel, women's cotton pajamas, cheap rhinestone hairpins, a pen...
The girl back then was a little cautious and had unspeakably shy expectations. So when I left here, I deliberately left a lot of small things behind. Let his home be full of traces of his life. She thought that the next time she lived here, maybe she could continue to use it...
Mu Hanxia closed the box and said with a chuckle, "These things are useless, what are you keeping?"
Lin Mochen didn't answer. He hugged her from behind.
Mu Hanxia thought to himself that he must have deliberately brought her here. However, he was a man and she was a woman, and when he lowered his head along her earlobe and kissed her gently, she still felt her heart tremble. She didn't move. Lin Mochen was always an observant man. Seeing her, he didn't resist. He pulled her to sit on the bed, made her sit on his lap, and then lowered his head to kiss her.
Mu Hanxia put his hand on his shoulder and let him kiss deeply. The taste in his mouth was light and familiar. Compared with the gentle and warm ones in the previous few times, he began to use the technique today. Wrapped around her tongue, biting and teasing in circles. His hands also slipped into the hem of her clothes, not in a hurry to go up, but stopped at her waist and rubbed very lightly with the pulp of her fingers.
It is obviously irregular, but it seems gentle and gentle, calm and moderate.
However, with such a light movement, Mu Hanxia felt a shudder like an electric shock. Throat is also a little dry. Is it because her body hasn't been touched for too long, or is it because Lin Mochen's skills are too superb? Just a little teasing like this, she has already felt the long-lost desire to breed. However, Lin Mochen's aggression had only just begun, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, he lowered his head and kissed down her neck. The hand also slowly slid up, stopping at the soft and full place, and kneading the whole package with ease (author: hehehe...).
"Why, made me wait so long?" he whispered in her ear.
Mu Hanxia's heart trembled, and he could clearly feel that his movements were aggravated, and it obviously meant punishment. Her breathing became a little short, and she reached out to push him away. But he wouldn't let him, so he raised his head and blocked her lips, and finally started to kiss her fiercely, his fingers twitching harder and harder. Mu Hanxia only felt that a white light flashed in his mind, the strong masculine sexiness in his arms, the intense and exciting pleasure he brought, almost devoured her like a tide. She almost groaned.
He's too dangerous, he's too bewitched, he's too patient.
Where can the young and vigorous Lin Mochen be compared at the age of twenty-six
Mu Hanxia broke free from him, stood up, and said with a blushing face, "Okay, it's almost ten o'clock, I have to go to a meeting."
Lin Mochen's hand was still propped up on the bed, and there was some color in his eyes that could not be melted away. He stared at her for a while, and laughed self-deprecatingly.
He didn't intend to have anything to do with her here, but he was instantly moved.
He knew every inch of her skin. It was just as soft and delicate as I remembered. At this moment, he had been tempted to death by her impulsiveness, but being able to be so close to her today, his greedy heart, like a young man in his early twenties, felt unprecedented satisfaction.