She escaped again!
Xiang Huai didn't know how long he could endure. If she keeps disappearing silently from his bed and arms like this, not willing to stay longer, not willing to spend the night, not even saying a word to leave - he swears that one day he will burn all her clothes! Let her go nowhere!
With him, why do you want to be like a thief
If she asked her to accompany him to dinner parties and social events, she said that she did not like such occasions; if she asked her to play golf with him, she would only be a caddie; after each lingering, it was him who was tender and nostalgic!
This time, it was to invite her and Uncle Jin and the others to have dinner. It was to open up the relationship between the two, and to explain the reason why he had been seeing each other for a while, and seldom walked around and visited Uncle Jin and Tangtang; , this lady escaped without a trace!
He agreed to pick her up, but the driver drove to the entrance of the library, but she was nowhere to be seen; Xiang Huai got out of the car to find someone, and a girl in her early twenties told him that Miss Song left early today.
"Then you are..."
"I'm a working student." The girl's eyes full of admiration continued to admire Xiang Huai's handsome but indifferent face and tall and slender figure.
Miss Song's boyfriend is so handsome! However, why does Miss Song always deny it
Mingming Miss Song also loves him very much! I lost my soul all afternoon, and even the barcode of the new book was wrong!
Xiang Huai thanked the unfamiliar working student and returned to the car. He reluctantly asked the driver to drive the car to Song Yunshan's residence, and he kept calling her mobile phone to try to contact him on the way.
Maybe... go home and change clothes? Not enough time? Although the work-study student said that Miss Song left after three o'clock in the afternoon, it would never be too late.
If you can't find it, you can't find it, there is no one in the house, and the mobile phone is not answered.
Seeing that the time was approaching, I was also embarrassed to be late for the appointment with the elders, so Xiang Huai went alone angrily.
She did it on purpose! Run away!
"What's the matter with you today, your face is so ugly?" Jin Yongqun asked as soon as he saw him.
"fine."
"Really? You're not angry, Miss?" Jin Yongqun still couldn't change his words, and still used the old name for Song Yunshan. He smiled and looked at Xiang Huai with a surprised expression, "Yes, I know, you were going to bring the eldest lady to dinner. But she just called and said that she had an appointment with someone else first, so she couldn't come, so I want to apologize in particular. .I told her it's okay, I'll talk about it next time."
Xiang Huai narrowed her eyes, "Did she say who she was dating and where is she?"
Jin and Shui Qun still laughed. "No. How did she tell me? You should know. What, poor communication?"
Xiang Huai was silent, he had never seen Uncle Jin so gloating.
After a long while, he sullenly admitted, "She really...is not very cooperative."
Jin Yongqun finally couldn't help it, he raised his head and laughed loudly, his laughter was loud and heroic. "It's clear, you have finally met someone who makes you shriveled!"
"Is it that exaggerated?" Xiang Huai spread his hands helplessly.
One old and one young stood under the big tree in the backyard, and there was a chilling autumn wind swirling. He looked at the already falling night, and behind him was the old Japanese-style building, with yellow lights and the aroma of the food.
Jin's house has always been the only place where he feels "home". Before being with Jin Shuixin, it was not so much a relationship between a man and a woman as a family-like closeness and habit; he never felt awkward or unfamiliar when he went in and out of here since he was a child.
But now, he really wants to leave here, and wants to go back to his own... It should be said that he wants to go back to the place where Song Yunshan is.
He wants to hold her on his lap and watch TV together; or work in the study, she turns over the books beside her, and even organizes his bookcase in spite of his occupational disease; he wants to pamper her and listen to her tenderness on that big bed. I want to take a bath with her, no matter whether it is a shower or a bath, the result is the same; I want to hug her to sleep contentedly, I want to wake her up with a kiss in the morning light, just to see her Coquetry in bed...
When did he start to be so deeply poisoned
Xiang Huai subconsciously looked at his watch again.
"You just watched it three minutes ago, didn't you? Is it really so heart-wrenching?" Jin Yongqun, who was smiling with a wrinkled face, probably made up his mind to laugh at him today.
Xiang Huai's ears were a little itchy after being told, and he touched his ears uncomfortably.
"I… "
Jin Yongqun caressed his big belly after retirement, and sighed with emotion, "Shui Xin is right, she asserted from the beginning that you like the eldest lady, or else you are temperamental and willful like you. How could you possibly be willing to wrong yourself and serve Miss Qianjin.”
"Am I willful?" Xiang Huai thought he had heard it wrong. Jin Shuixin... How dare you say that he is willful? ! What kind of nonsense is this! "It used to be just because of work..."
"You don't have to. At that time, Shui Xin was dating you, and you were not willing to accommodate her at all; however, for the eldest lady, it was different." Jin Yongqun patted Xiang Huai Kuanping on the shoulder and said kindly: "You are indeed a willful child. Work, life, and even relationships... have to follow your own way. To put it mildly, you are very planned and executed, but in other words, you are very willful. No You can control everything."
Xiang Huai didn't stay for dinner that day, and he was so shocked that he was in a sluggish state.
Tangtang wanted to play with him, but he didn’t respond; Shui Xin greeted him for dinner, but he didn’t respond; Ruiping—that is, Tangtang’s real father—asked him about investment information, but he didn’t answer what he asked. In the end, Uncle Jin couldn’t take it anymore. , and ordered him to leave on the spot.
When he left Jin's house, Xiang Huai was still thinking - what is the definition of willfulness
He made his own decision many years ago that it was good for everyone to leave, so he resigned from his job as Song Yunshan's bodyguard, making her cry to tears; and a few years later, when he came back, it was a semi-forced re-intervention of Song Yunshan. Live, become her lover... Seriously, it's really a bit domineering.
Thinking of how she was in all ways to please... Xiang Huai really felt a little uncomfortable. Now that I have grown up, my wings are hardened, I am not the only one Xiang Huai in my eyes, and I will walk with other men...
Wait a minute, go for a walk with another man? !
Xiang Huai suddenly sat up straight, close to the glass window, and almost hit his forehead.
The driver kindly drove the car to the vicinity of Song Yunshan's residence. At the other end of the alley, a pretty person, accompanied by another man, walked slowly over.
Xiang Huai, who didn't know what it felt like to be jealous in this life, certainly didn't know at this moment. That sudden feeling of acid reflux and full stomach was just the standard jealousy.
He quickly told the driver to stop the car, get out, slam the door shut, and turn around, blocking their way with a gloomy face.
"Ah, Mr. Xiang." The man was about the same age as Xiang Huai, and his stature was similar to Xiang Huai. With a gentle appearance, red lips and white teeth, it can be called gentle. He nodded politely to Xiang Huai, and then said to Song Yunshan, "Then, I'll go first."
Song Yunshan also nodded and said goodbye obediently.
She had obviously just returned from a meal with this man. Wearing a simple one-piece dress and a thin knitted coat, although it is very simple and the color is very low-key, her sweet temperament makes people unable to look away.
Especially, when she looked up and saw Xiang Huai, in an instant, in a reserved manner of alienation and politeness, a blush quietly stained her pink cheeks. The bright eyes are watery, and under the light of the street lights, they are like alcoholic wine, with amber drunkenness.
Lovers who are in an intimate relationship cannot restrain their reactions and attraction to each other, even if one of them...is soaking in thick vinegar.
After the Xianzaren and the others all knew each other and left, his domineering arms had already embraced the hateful little woman.
Then, he lowered his head and took a bite on the side of Xuenen's naked and seductive neck.
"Ah!" She shuddered, trying to push the hard chest away. "Are you a dog?! Why do you keep biting people?"
"Who is he?" Xiang Huai buried his face on the side of her neck, absorbing her sweetness, and asked vaguely.
"It will hurt!" Song Yunshan didn't answer, she just complained, "And... it will leave traces... woo!"
The lady who didn't answer was bitten again, this time on her small and lovely earlobes. "Who is he? If I don't say anything, the next thing I want to bite is... here."
His big hand had already touched the plumpness on her chest, and he found a sweet little hard spot with his long fingers, and squeezed it lightly on purpose, causing her to gasp for breath.
They are still out the door! It's in a dark alley... but always in the open!
"Don't do this!" she struggled.
When she found in frustration that she couldn't break free from the iron-like male arms, Song Yunshan was very angry. One bite!
She had no idea of pity Xiangxiyu, this bite was heavy; Xiang Huai frowned, but did not shake it off, letting her leave a genuine tooth mark on his arm.
"Who's more like a dog?" Xiang Huai just chuckled, his teeth were so deep that they didn't seem to hurt at all. He clenched the sharp-toothed little woman, "Tell me, who is that man?"
"Mr. Jiang." Her anger disappeared in that bite. With her head buried in his chest, Song Yunshan gave up her struggle and answered somewhat reluctantly.
"Who is Mr. Jiang? Why did you eat with him and didn't tell me?" Xiang Huai tightened his arms, as if to crush her.
"It's... my grandfather said... alas." Song Yunshan sighed. "It's not very important anyway, there's nothing to say."
unimportant? have nothing to say
Xiang Huai has tried his best to suppress his urge to strangle her, after all, he has just been told about self-willedness; however, this young lady really has the ability to drive a saint crazy!
"Don't tell me?" Xiang Huai raised her chin and stared coldly at that charming little face, "I have a way to tell you, believe it or not?"
Song Yunshan knew very well the "methods" Xiang Huai could use. Her face turned redder.
"It's annoying." She pouted, and the former charming and naive returned a little bit.
Xiang Huai couldn't help but put the question aside for the time being, and lowered his head to swallow that seductive, uncooperative little mouth.
Jealousy and the anxiety that had been brewing all afternoon made him unable to restrain his desire. When the two of them were entangled upstairs, as soon as they entered her small suite and closed the door, Song Yunshan was immediately pressed against the door panel, helplessly. With the torrent of storms—
"Speak or not?" Xiang Huai's breath was already strong, his hard body pressed against his sweetheart, rubbing against her, his masculinity rubbed her softness heavily, provoking a string of tender and soft chants.
"He's... my grandfather... sent... to care about me... what's going on... woo..." She bit her lip, preventing the shameful moan from escaping.
However, he had ripped off her knitted coat, and brought the small dress up to her waist, and the trousers had also been removed to her ankles.
He's rubbing her, so rude...
"Is that just the way it is?" He was so cruel, he was still pressing at a time like this! "Isn't it the right blind date?"
"That's not it..." She twisted uncomfortably, clinging to Xiang Huai's broad shoulders, fearing that she would perish in the tide of desire. "Ah... Xiang Huai... You hate..."
"I hate it the most, but Mr. Jiang doesn't hate it? Do you like that kind of sissy?" After speaking, Xiang Huai had already lifted her snow-white legs and put them on his waist. She was already wet and greasy forbidden ground.
Song Yunshan's big bright eyes, already filled with lust, looked at him resentfully, and replied resentfully, "Mr. Jiang is... Grandpa's special assistant, he will... come to check my condition every once in a while. , and then report back to my grandfather... lest I do anything... willful, shameful things, and make them lose face..."
"You didn't answer my question." Xiang Huai Hao rubbed it with ease, using his body to force a confession. "Do you like that kind of person?"
A gentle, polite, gentle man? Does she like that
So, why did you just leave him? !
"I-I don't like him..." Her lust was provoked, but it was not satisfied and could not be released. She was so uncomfortable that she wanted to scream, but the sound she made was as delicate as a kitten whimpering. "I like... it's always been you! But, but, you don't like me... you will one day... leave me..."
Hearing this, Xiang Huai was stunned. He stopped all movement.
She had been teased to the point of being dizzy and in desperate need of a solution, she hugged the rigid body that she was deeply infatuated with, and rubbed her actively, begging for his love and pity, "Xiang Huai... Xiang Huai..."
Such a tender, sweet temptation, who can stand it
Xiang Huai temporarily put aside the sudden chaotic thoughts, hugged his sweetheart, and walked over to her simple bed.
He will use the most patience, the most bone-chilling tenderness... to take good care of her and love her.
"Ah..." The ecstasy chant, soon, began to reverberate softly in the cool autumn night.
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Song Yunshan slowly woke up in the morning light.
Last night, Xiang Huai used countless methods and postures, patiently and gently, to let her experience the ultimate sexual pleasure time and time again.
At this moment, her whole body was filled with a shameful, unspeakable satisfaction and sweetness.
Other than that, she's all over... nothing.
Not even the quilt, let alone the clothes. She is naked, but she doesn't feel cold... It's strange.
She barely held up her sore body, and found that the electric heater used in winter had been moved out, exuding a welcome warmth. She leaned over a little, drawing warmth.
"Are you up?" A familiar voice called from behind her.
Looking back, Xiang Huai, neatly dressed, is sitting comfortably on the computer chair beside the bed. Refreshing and heart-pounding handsome.
He admired the beauty in front of him, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. Song Yunshan felt that her whole body began to heat up.
Although the two are already intimate lovers, every inch of her body, including the most private parts... has been kissed and explored by him, but like this, she is naked in the bright morning light, naked and unshielded... It still feels too ambiguous and too embarrassing!
"Your whole body has turned pink." Xiang Huai also wanted to express her thoughts. "very beautiful."
"Where are my clothes?" she asked bitterly.
"The clothes, let me keep them for now." Xiang Huai raised her chin and instructed her to look at the two large storage boxes.
Song Yunshan doesn't have many clothes, so she usually keeps them in the storage box. At this moment, the two boxes were side by side, with Xiang Huai's long legs straddling them, comfortably holding the master control.
Why is the master control of her clothes in his hands? hateful!
"What the hell are you doing? Why don't you let me... let me get dressed?"
"That way you won't be able to run away." Xiang Huai was obviously quite satisfied with his method, his thin lips twitched into a smile. "We need to talk."
"Can I get dressed and talk about it?"
"No." He refused, flatly and cheerfully.
Is this Xiang Huai? ! Is this that cold, humorless, cruel and hateful Xiang Huai
Damn it still hasn't changed, but the other traits... have all changed
Song Yunshan curled up into a small shrimp shape, still staring at him angrily, "What the hell are you talking about?"
After greedily admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him for a while, Xiang Huaicai said slowly, "Talk about the situation between us and the future. I want a promise."
"You want to make a promise?" Song Yunshan thought she had heard it wrong, her eyes widened, "You want me to make a promise? Promise what?"
"That's right. I want you to promise me... a chance." His smile faded, his handsome face now completely earnest. "Give me a chance and let me chase you, no matter where you escape."
Song Yunshan blinked her big eyes and looked at his serious handsome face in confusion.
"I know you're insecure. You're afraid that the person you like will leave you in the end, right?" His voice was so gentle that Song Yunshan's nose was sore. "That's why you used to pester me all the time, making you angry and angry, hoping to get attention, but later found it was useless, so you had no choice but to bow your head and compromise, face everything negatively, and don't argue for anything. Yun Shan, isn't it?"
Her eyes were red, but she bit her lower lip and endured, not letting the tears roll down.
How could this be? In a few words, she can clearly explain her state of mind, it's so disgusting...
"It doesn't matter, I know you will be afraid, conflicted, worried... It doesn't matter. If you run away, I will chase. One day, whether you are tired or unable to run... Anyway, in the end, you will be at ease. Beside me." Xiang Huai smiled, his handsome eyes flashing with a strong smile, "Just, you can't blame me for missing and reminiscing about the feeling of being entangled by you in the past."
A crystal teardrop rolled down her pink cheeks.
Another one.
Another one.
Her lovely nose was red and her eyes were bright, and she was still so distressed when she cried.
Many years ago, Xiang Huai did not and could not take action, but now, he will never let her cry alone again.
He got up quickly, strode to the edge of the bed and sat down, then hugged her onto his lap and hugged her tightly.
The big hand gently exerted force on the back of her head, pressing her wet little face to his shoulders.
cry! She has worked hard over the past few years.
"I don't want... I don't want you..." she choked, like the most capricious little girl. "You can't do this..."
"No, I have to." Xiang Huai's willfulness was certified by Jin Yongqun, so he would not lose to Song Yunshan. "I've made up my mind, and no one can change my resolve. You should know that."
"overbearing!"
"Yes, I am domineering." He smiled and kissed the top of her head. "Aren't you used to it yet?"
"Why should I get used to..."
She knew that she was like a little girl now, crying and acting like a baby, and it was a bit embarrassing.
But, but...
Who can make her feel at ease? Whose shoulders are willing to lend generously to her weeping
She used to be the loneliest little princess, using the best, eating the best, and wearing the best clothes, but no one really pampered her as a little princess.
Now she is a princess in distress, and her life is no longer luxurious, but her samurai is back.
She knew that he would protect her, shield her from all dangers, and complete her mission faithfully—like a dutiful, well-trained police dog!
"You have to get used to it as soon as possible. I will always follow you and pester you in the future... You pestered me before, but now it's fair for me to pester you, right? I'm the most fair person."
"That's not right! You hate it the most!" Even though she said that, her naked and soft body burrowed deeper into his arms, pressed tighter, and nestled comfortably in his arms. "You...you're a watchdog!"
She blurted out the words that Xiang Huai had been scolded many years ago, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Yeah, I'm the watchdog." He lowered his head and kissed her sensitive ears, nibbling on the jade-like earlobes, making her murmur in protest. "Aren't you the door? I never knew there was such a soft, curvy door panel..."
"Um... don't bite me..."
"No way, you say I'm a dog, and a dog will bite people." Xiang Huai laughed in a low voice, with an incomparably private intimacy.
"Ah!" A tender voice sounded.
Immediately, there was a gradual rush of light panting, and a gentle whisper...
Of course, there should be no need to say more about what will happen next.
Anyway, that day, the great and extremely punctual Xiang Huai was late again, and he was late for a long time.