So cold.
So comfortable.
In the past few years, because of her cold body, she had been very careful not to touch or drink anything cold. She even dared not take a sip of ice water during the hottest days of summer.
Suddenly, I was standing on the cold, water-stained ground, with cool rain falling on my head, extinguishing the unwarranted heat on my body. It was really comfortable.
Ji Nuan stood numbly on the balcony, facing the rain and the wind. He closed his eyes and let his body that had just taken a bath be washed by the heavy rain again. He let his shoulder-length hair scatter in front of and behind his shoulders, breathing. The wet and cold smell in the rain.
The ringtone of a mobile phone came from the handbag in the room. Ji Nuan ignored it as if she hadn't heard it. She just opened her eyes slightly and looked at the torrential rain with a smile on her lips.
The rain was so heavy that she didn't even hear Mo Jingshen open the door when he came back.
When she finally heard the sound, the man had already pushed open the half-closed French window behind her, and there was a huge noise.
Ji Nuan's shoulders shrank in shock at the sound, and she turned her eyes, which were blurred by the rain, to look at the man with a clear and ugly face.
"What are you doing?" The man's voice was as cold as the autumn rain.
Ji Nuan, who originally felt comfortable in the rain, trembled in her heart for no reason.
She looked at him in confusion, and her lips, which were washed away by the rain and turned white, moved: "Look at the rain..."
The way Ji Nuan looks now, she says she is still awake, but she is indeed awake, and she says she has drunk too much, but she has drunk too much. Her hair is completely wet, and the wet bathrobe is cold and heavy. On my body, the towel I had just used to wipe my hair was placed on my shoulders to bear the baptism of the autumn rain, and my face was covered with rainwater.
But this kind of indescribable abjection made her seem to have shed the cold and arrogant mask she had worn in the past three years, as well as the so-called unloving shell, and stood here blankly but with real flesh and blood.
Ji Nuan tilted her head slightly, and out of the corner of her eyes she saw the man holding something he had just bought from the drugstore. Who would have thought that Tangtang Mo Jingshen would one day go out to run errands in the rain late at night to buy medicine. It was obviously the same for him. She was wet, but she always seemed to be the more embarrassed one.
She couldn't help but laugh again.
But he laughed until the man's face turned even uglier.
There was a sudden tightening on the wrist, and Ji Nuan was dragged directly from the balcony into the window by the man without even making a sound. Then the floor-to-ceiling window was closed so hard that the curtains on the floor were cut off due to the force of closing the window. The wind blew it up, and finally it drifted back down again.
"I just took a shower and ran out to soak in the rain. Haven't you felt how cold and biting the autumn rain in Beijing is? With the way you are torturing yourself, I think you will not be allowed to get on the plane tomorrow afternoon because of your high fever. ." The man held her wrist tightly, pulling Ji Nuan to stagger, and she almost ran into his arms. She barely managed to stand still, but she still swayed because her legs were weak and her head was dizzy. The man's hand grabbed her at the right time. It was imprisoned on her waist, preventing her from falling down immediately.
Because of her sway, and because of the strength of his hand that suddenly hugged her waist, Ji Nuan felt her whole body shake. The spinning feeling came again. She suddenly squinted her eyes and frowned, but she said Without explaining anything, she pursed her lips and pushed him.
If Ji Nuan's face hadn't looked too pale at the moment, Mo Jingshen would definitely have said something more serious. But seeing the little woman drunk and confused, unable to tell the difference between east, west, north and south, she still managed to hold on as if nothing was wrong. The man took her to the sofa with a sullen face, threw aside the hangover medicine in his hand, and reached out to untie her bathrobe that was full of rain.
However, Ji Nuan suddenly raised her hand very sensitively to cover the collar of her bathrobe and shook it off: "I can wash it myself when I want to! Haven't you already bought the hangover medicine? I'll drink it myself! You go." !”
The man's hand stopped at her collar for a moment. Ji Nuan didn't look at the man's eyes and turned away to walk away. However, she stumbled on her feet and was snatched back by the man's long arm.
Ji Nuan was a little irritable because of the dampness on her body and the heavy bathrobe. She raised her hands angrily and pushed and hit him with all her strength. However, even if she used all her strength now, she would probably be in trouble with this man. He didn't have much weight on his body. He raised his half-conscious eyes and stared at the man's deep eyes like Mohai: "You..."
"Can you take a bath by yourself? Can you make sobering medicine by yourself? If you could do it, you wouldn't have almost lost your life three years ago after soaking in the hotel bathtub for two days and two nights. With the lessons learned from the past, I don't care. I hope you take care of yourself and won't leave. If you have the strength, you might as well go in and take a hot shower!" Feeling the coldness on her body, the man frowned and untied the belt in the middle of her bathrobe.
Ji Nuan was busy covering the bathrobe that was about to open. When the man raised his hand to help her take it off, she even struggled and lowered her head to bite him. After biting for a long time, she couldn't bite him. His eyes were red with anger, and he cursed angrily: "Mo Jingshen! You bastard! Don't take off my clothes... You don't remember what I said that day, do you..."
The man's movements did not stop, because the cold temperature on her body gradually turned hot, even hot, and he wondered if the rain she had just come back from had caused a fever, but Ji Nuan did not. He kept holding his own lapels and wouldn't let go, and kept mumbling curses, until he said bitterly: "I said I don't love you anymore... I don't love you anymore! Mo Jingshen!" You are not allowed to take off my clothes! I don’t love you! Get out of here..."
Before she could even curse her with the harsher words, the next second the man suddenly pulled her forward with great force. When her eyes were red and she was still scolding, he grabbed the back of her head and kissed her directly.
The refreshing masculine scent, mixed with the dampness of the rainy night, covered her lips. It wasn't even a simple kiss like before. It directly pried her lips open, and penetrated straight in, entangled deeply and heavily, Ji Nuan's brain, which was numbed by alcohol, stopped instantly. She was shocked in the man's arms, and she bit him fiercely. Taking advantage of the gap between her lips, she struggled to say: "I don't... um!"
Even the base of his tongue seemed to be captured. Ji Nuan's whole body's nerves trembled, and he raised his foot to kick him, but the bathrobe was too heavy, and his feet were only indoor shoes, which had no offensive power.
On the contrary, the man's strong fingers restrained her waist, almost pinching her into his body, and when Ji Nuan was about to bite him, he cruelly bullied her lips. He took the person directly to the back and threw him heavily into the sofa—
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