— Now, I don't want to wait.
The room was quiet, and every word he said fell clearly in her ears.
She stared blankly at him for a moment.
His eyes were extremely dark, and just looking straight at him like that, the light in his eyes seemed to be quenched.
She finally understood what he meant, her heart beat rapidly, her cheeks were flushed, and the roots of her ears were hot.
A panic rose from the bottom of her heart, making her at a loss what to do.
She subconsciously loosened her teeth and turned her head away. His fingertips inadvertently rubbed against her wet lips, causing him to breathe heavily again.
She was ashamed and embarrassed, and she didn't dare to look at him, but his gaze fell on her, and wherever he passed, it seemed like sparks were falling.
Even grabbing his hand, she panicked and wanted to evacuate.
However, as soon as he moved, he was held by his backhand.
His long, bony fingers slowly inserted into hers, holding her tightly.
He was so hot, even his hands.
The scorching temperature almost spread from his palm along her skin to the bottom of her heart.
"Ali."
She heard him calling her name, and also heard the beating of her own heart, stirring in her chest, one after another.
It almost made her go numb.
He hugged her, his body was close to her, his fingers were intertwined with her, he bowed his head slightly, as if he wanted to kiss her, and finally stopped.
But the distance.
The scorching breath intertwined and entangled.
They maintained such a distance, and neither of them moved, as if an invisible bow was fully drawn and stretched to the extreme.
at stake.
He asked in a low voice:
"You don't want me?"
…
This is the person she has cared about for ten years.
She looked at the snow on the top of the mountain for ten years, and the moon in the world.
Now, the snow on the top of the mountain flows down the river, and the moon in the world falls into her arms.
He is waiting for her answer.
And she couldn't say a word "no".
She looked at him again, her face was so red that even the tips of her ears seemed to be bleeding.
He was her all and only thought for so many years.
She didn't speak, she raised her face slightly and kissed the corner of his lips lightly.
The string finally snapped.
…
Lu Huai held her lips.
She just drank the freshly squeezed iced peach juice, which was cold and sweet.
He is like a traveler who has been walking in the desert for too long, greedily sucking the sweetness from her lips and teeth.
Her oxygen was also robbed by him, and her breathing quickly became short of breath.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, as if he wanted to crush her into pieces and melt into her flesh and blood.
Her legs, which were soon kissed by him, became weak, and she was almost unable to stand upright. She could only barely hold on to his shoulders to hold her up.
His arms fell under her hips, and with a little effort, he hugged her up.
She let out a low cry, and quickly hugged his neck, coiling his thin waist straight and slender, like a koala, clinging tightly to his arms.
He hugged her and walked towards her master bedroom.
…
The door of the master bedroom was open, he carried her in, kissed the side of her neck, and coaxed in a low voice:
"Hey, close the door."
Shen Li blushed, bit her lip, and stared at him.
The door was obviously closed by him with a kick, so did she have to close it
He bit a small piece of delicate skin on the side of her neck, grinding slowly.
"obedient."
She was sore and limp from the blow, so she had no choice but to close the door softly.
click.
She then touched the switch next to her.
Snapped.
The lights in the room went out, and the whole place was plunged into darkness.
The corners of his lips curled slightly, but he didn't bother with her.
But she was still so ashamed that she couldn't do it, and buried herself in the crook of his neck.
Soon, she felt a piece of softness under her body.
He put her on the edge of the bed, put his hands on her side, bent over and approached her, and looked at her carefully.
Originally, she had specially asked for leave these few days to take care of his diet and daily life. Apart from the shoulder injury, it was more because of his illness that day.
So these days, she completely belongs to him.
"How many days off did you ask for?" He asked suddenly.
She was taken aback, subconsciously said:
"Three days."
He nodded slightly.
Before she figured out why he asked this question, he continued to ask:
"Know why I like sunsets after the rain in Liland?"
She raised her face slightly and shook her head, not knowing why his topic jumped so much.
He laughed, cupping her face in his hands.
"Because it resembles the scene when I first met you."
She suddenly froze.
The screen flashes back.
Yes, it was indeed raining on Yanhui Peak that day, when she went to rescue him, warm orange light covered half of the sky.
That's... a lot like it.
He probably couldn't go to Yanhui Peak again, so he went to Lilan.
It was just a similar scene, which he refused to forget, engraved in his mind over and over again.
because of her.
It was because of her...
He backed away a little, took off the watch on his wrist, and threw it on the bedside table.
With a sound of "Boom", her heart also seemed to tremble.
Unexpectedly, he turned on the night light beside the bed without any hassle.
It was a retro night light, with black rattan extending from the base, and a semicircular stained glass lampshade with scattered patterns hanging from the end.
Brilliant twilight falls.
Only then did she regain her senses, instinctively aware of a hint of danger, and retreated to the bed.
"lamp… "
"Didn't you say that I told you in my dream that this bedside night light is very beautiful?"
Lu Huaiyu grabbed her slender ankles, pulled her back in front of her, squeezed her long legs between her legs, half-knelt on the side of the bed, and pressed her on top of her.
"Then take a good look."
Her hand was held by him.
The next moment, she felt something cold and hard in her palm.
He kissed and bit her ear, his voice was hoarse, and his hot and heavy breath fell.
"...taught you..."
She is really panicking now.
"no no… "
But how could she earn it.
There was a soft "click", followed by the sound of the zipper being pulled open.
He took her hand down.
Her brain exploded with a "boom".
The light outlines his perfect outline, his face is covered by the light, half-bright and half-dark.
Especially those pair of phoenix eyes are extremely deep.
He kissed away a teardrop hanging from her eyelashes.
"Don't cry."
he said,
"Save it for later."
…
Lu Huaihe had never paid much attention to this house before.
But today he discovered that the room layout of this house seems to be very reasonable, and the decoration is also very to his liking.
For example, the night light by the bedside, the light is colorful, falling on a piece of delicate white, magnificent and soul-stirring.
For example, the height of the sink in the bathroom is just right, and the mirror is clear enough and beautiful.
For example, the sofa in the audio-visual room is indeed incredibly soft, and light or heavy forces can easily press out various traces.
For example, the smell of paint scattered in the studio is actually sweet and greasy.
…
Late at night.
The velvety black night was dotted with stars.
Seems like it should be sunny.
However, the faint sound of wind and rain rustled, and it did not know where it was raining, and the air was damp.
Occasionally mixed with hoarse crying.
I don't know who is calling my brother.
It is too difficult to write a review, and I have saved so much today.
In the past few days in February, the car will be built behind closed doors, and I will let everyone sit and sit when it is finished.
It will be updated normally later, but it may be a little less, okay.
(end of this chapter)