The clock was slightly shocked by this woman's sudden active kiss, just the next second. A kiss touched by her heart made him find himself crazily.
Unlike her skimming, he held the back of her head in one hand and was not allowed to separate for half an hour, so he sucked her lip corner and pouted her tongue almost savagely.
Narrow walkways, swaying floors, and tight entanglement between lips and teeth are all audio-visual images of the kitten's paws clinging to Ren Situ's sensitive nerves, which makes her feel thirsty as she kisses, and a melody can't help overflowing from her throat.
The next moment, the man slowly let go of her, lowered his eyes and looked straight into her eyes-the body won't lie. In her eyes, there is resistance, there is sinking, and there is a little light that longs for him to continue. He smiled, and the fragile light in her pupil flashed slightly. Almost at the same time, he buried his head in her shoulder and neck, sucking and kissing her ears and neck one by one. His short hair rubbed against her ear, a little stinging, and Ren Situ bit his lip hard. Under the delicate and almost translucent skin, the carotid artery was beating dangerously under his lips. Ren Stuart only felt dizzy, and his hands could not help but ring.
Ren only felt that Stuart's heart was pounding like thunder, but the hand around his neck didn't have the strength to stop him. He can only lean against the wall and let his lips do whatever he wants on her chest.
The lower back was forcibly held by him, and each other's waist and abdomen were close together through a thin cloth, feeling the fiery heat under the man's abdomen.
I don't know when, his hand jumped into the lower edge of her dress and touched her naked waist up. Everywhere she went, she couldn't help shivering, but at the moment when his fingertips were about to swim to her waist, Ren Situ was so excited that she came back at once.
She quickly turned backhand and grabbed his wrist.
In the surge of emotion surge, he looked up at her, with a little doubt in his eyes. At this moment, the ground suddenly had a slight bump, and Ren Situ was scared to hold his wrist more and more tightly. Then, gradually a group of people were talking about laughter.
With the footsteps talking about laughter, the gang was about to go to the corner in front of them when Ren Situ suddenly felt a chill. Just as she was gripped by helplessness, the clock hugged her tightly and hid in the bathroom.
The bathroom door was locked with a bang, and Stuart clung to his chest, finally relieved, but in a short time, there was the sound of turning the doorknob outside the bathroom door.
Ren Stuart couldn't help but shrink his shoulders. He couldn't help laughing when someone took her arm and saw her so cute. It's a pity that this woman raised her hand and covered her mouth the next second-
Looking down, I saw this woman staring nervously at the door handle that was shaking slightly because an outsider tried to open the door, and almost said to him in an angry voice, "Shh! Don't make any noise ... "
People outside want to open the door, but they can't. They asked doubtfully, "huh? Who's inside? " Ren Stuart looked him in the eye and warned him not to make any noise.
He didn't care at all, and even kissed her palm in a good mood. Because Stuart's palm was itchy and hot, he unconsciously took it out of his mouth.
The dissatisfaction outside the door continues: "bathroom door was fine just now. Why can't I open it now? "
Ren Stuart's whole mind was occupied by outsiders, until he leaned forward slightly towards her, and she suddenly returned to her mind and looked back at her.
He gave her a silent little smile, and the next second, he held her tightly and kissed her mouth firmly.
Ren Stuart opened his eyes in horror. At this time, he is still interested in attacking her-you know, outsiders are already saying, "Tell the waiter to open the door?"
Stuart was so scared at the door that he couldn't help but speak to stop him. However, he separated a gap from his tangled lips and said to her, "Shh! Don't make any noise ... "
His smile is shallow, but his eyes are licentious. At the same time, his voice dropped and he kissed her firmly again.
Ren Stuart forgot who said that a woman will always be desperate for a man once in her life. She just never thought this man would be a clock-
In this way, the initial panic melted in the man's close-fitting sucking kiss, and she kept indulging in it involuntarily, cooperating with him and responding to her, until even deep tossing and turning could no longer satisfy those unspeakable desires suppressed in the depths of her body.
I don't know when the noise outside the door disappeared.
In front of him, I don't know when I have unbuttoned all the remaining buttons on her body.
Ren Stuart didn't feel cold, but his ears were burning with burning desire. The only thing he can do is to hold him tightly and let him turn around and hold her to the washbasin.
The button on the front of the underwear was loosened and replaced by his hot palm.
Extremely soft is under his control. Ren Stuart only felt that his breathing was at sixes and sevens, but his head was low, and he did not hesitate to suck the other person into his mouth.
Being tasted and swallowed, Ren Situ thought sadly, are you an ice cream? How can it really melt bit by bit, but he is expanding his territory on her bit by bit. When his hand slowly reached her skirt along her body curve, and then reached into her leg bit by bit, Ren Situ couldn't help but grab his shoulder.
He wanted to pick the most delicate part of this woman, but she was so nervous and tense that Zhong couldn't help looking up at her-
At the moment, his determined eyes, from the commanding point of view of Ren Situ, are so sexy.
As Stuart was defeated almost instantly, he slowly loosened the hand that had been holding his shoulder. This is a hint that he can safely leave everything to him. The clock deceived him again, and returned to the height overlooking her slightly. Bit by bit, starting from her forehead, it was no longer overbearing a moment ago, but gentle and soft, kissing her eyebrows, nose tip and lip angle. ...
His hand slowly slid into the bottom of her skirt, along her legs, to the soft forehead core, and rubbed it carefully. The gentle fingertips tried to soothe her uneasiness, but it triggered a tidal surge in her body.
The agitation in my heart is vividly portrayed. Ren Stuart has been biting his teeth and trembling quietly. Finally, he couldn't help folding his legs, but stood between her legs. His waist was tough, his knees were open, and his fingertips jumped into the last barrier at that moment, exploring the silky texture unique to women.
As Stuart abrupt a frozen. I couldn't help opening my mouth and biting his shoulder.
Zhong couldn't help frowning, but it wasn't because of the sudden slight pain in his shoulder, but the abnormal tightness hindered his attack. He looked into her eyes and saw a little resistance in her pupils. He paused for a moment, licked her lips thirstily, and finally withdrew his fingers to find her most sensitive point, or rubbed her fingertips lightly or heavily.
Ren Stuart never knew that his body would become like this at the moment, and the autumn leaves trembled. The warm liquid moistened his fingers, but made her feel ashamed and resentful. He seems to be comforting her, and the intimate kiss continues to linger between her necks. On the one hand, Ren Situ was about to drown in her kiss, on the other hand, his cheeks were burning because of the friction of his fingers. She would rather close her eyes and look at nothing. She doesn't care at all. Her clothes slowly slipped off her, because his kiss gradually spread to her shoulders-
Until she felt the man's movements suddenly stop.
I don't know why, at that moment, Ren Situ suddenly felt a little cold. She looked at him with uncertain eyes.
He just stared at the mirror behind them for a while.
Stuart looked back in the mirror and instantly knew why he had stopped-her clothes had slipped to her waist, and her whole back was exposed, occupying almost most of the skin of her scapula, but even after several repair operations, it was still an ugly scar.
Ren Situ has been used to it for so many years, but she still remembers how unacceptable it was to see such a large area of burn marks on her body for the first time.
So she knew how disillusioned a man would be when he first saw this scar. She wasn't surprised. Two men she knew stopped when they saw the scar-
It's just that she really didn't expect it, and neither did this man.
This made her suddenly feel cold.
Cold.
Why does she think this man is different? Ren Stuart couldn't help laughing. Before her bright smile, the clock suddenly woke up.
She picked up her clothes and put them back on. The clock pressed down on her shoulder before she slipped down the washstand. Seeing the disappointment in her eyes, Zhong knew what the woman was thinking, but he didn't know how to express his true thoughts unequivocally. A thousand words seem to be condensed into one sentence: "It's not what you think."
Ren Situ actually wants to be sarcastic: You men are all the same. ...
But in fact, even though his fingers trembled, Ren Situ got dressed as quickly as possible, and his tone was almost relaxed. "It doesn't matter, there is no need to explain, I'm awake anyway. Just now ... "She looked at him and smiled. "Consider it an accident." Then he broke his hands and walked to the door.
Seeing that she had opened a crack in the door, Zhong had nowhere to vent her anger. She stepped forward, slammed the door, and slammed the door.
The hands of the clock are still on the door panel, so there is no way to shake it anywhere. He can only turn his back on the door, turn his back on him, and listen to him say angrily, "It's not that I can't accept your scars. I just saw it for the first time. Some ... "
Her back suddenly froze-
What do you mean? The more you explain it, the more wrong it is. The clock finally understood.
Boredom and despair in my heart finally merged into a fierce force. He jerked her shoulder, lifted her face and swallowed her lips fiercely.
When she tried to push him away, he snapped her hand. If she wants to kick him, he will hug her with his lower body and lock her between the door and him. He couldn't move at all, but he let him kiss and entangle his lips and teeth.
If there was no sudden ringing of the cell phone, Zhong had obviously felt that she was getting soft in his arms and couldn't help hugging him again ... but when the cell phone rang, he had already declared his success.
Almost lost in this man's offensive again, Ren Situ was pulled back to God by the ringing bell that sounded crisp at ordinary times but was very harsh at the moment.
Ren Situ took out his mobile phone from his pocket with one hand and pushed his shoulder with the other hand to stop him from approaching again.
In terms of strength, she is no match for him. The clock easily put her hand on her shoulder and held it behind her. Bang, it was about to kiss her again, but at this moment, even he saw the name on the caller ID.
His eyes darkened quickly.
Ren Situ successfully picked up the phone.
"The celebration dinner here is coming to an end. What about you? Shall I pick you up? "
"I'll send you the address." Ren Situ's heartbeat is still rapid, but she can calmly look into Zhong's eyes and say to Sheng Yan Jia at the other end of the phone, "Waiting for you."
***
When Stuart returned to the cabin and waited for her, all the questions and the wine poured for her.
"Where have you been hiding? We've had four rounds, and these are all for you. You can't shirk it this time! "
Ren Situ smiled: "Don't worry, I won't drink ..."
He picked up a glass of gin and drank it in a few mouthfuls. Alcohol moistened his throat, and Ren Situ felt that his body finally stopped degenerating in the ice room and showed signs of rapid recovery.
She wants to put this damn sobriety behind her, but is she afraid she can't do it? Just drunk. ...
How can a thousand cups of drunkenness be compared with deliberate action? Ren Stuart finally drank too much and couldn't speak neatly, but he still remembered to send the address here to Sheng.
Obsessed with squinting, I put the phone screen under my nose, and finally my fingers were shaking and I edited a few words. Ren Stuart didn't have time to see if he had successfully sent this message, and his whole body took off and his mobile phone fell straight on the carpet.
In this way, Ren curled up in the corner of the sofa and fell asleep unconsciously. But in fact, she slept very lightly and could vaguely hear the movement around her.
Clink glasses, make noise, order wine, sing, spell wine ... gradually, all these voices are gone from her. It seems that someone picked her up from the sofa. She immediately shook her hand impatiently and slapped herself in the face.
She really seldom gets drunk, so few people know that her wine is actually poor and she is in a bad mood. Now she doesn't even lift her eyelids, but leans back on the sofa and says, "Get out ..."
Smell speech, secretary sun burying his face in, looked at the clock standing on the side with special injustice.
It's past midnight, the wine shop is over, and the cabin is a mess. Those who don't drink and hang up are responsible for sending them home. Obviously, at this moment, the woman who drank wine and hung up the phone-the clock looked at the woman sleeping on the sofa-was going to be escorted by him.
Zhong Zhong, expressionless, calmly said to Secretary Sun, "I beat them all. Take her off the boat and hit her on the right face at most. "
Is that comfort? Secretary Sun's heart is bleeding. As soon as I gritted my teeth, I really ignored the safety of my right face, bent down and picked up this woman and left.
The clock then walked out of the cabin, but at this moment, there was another mobile phone ringing behind him-the mobile phone that fell on the carpet kept ringing, kept ringing, and kept ringing.
The clock ignored it, just took a step, and finally I couldn't help but close my eyes suddenly. I hurried back to the sofa and picked up my cell phone.
In the blink of an eye, I threw my mobile phone into a glass with half a glass of whisky.
***
Ren Situ was awakened by the smell of mouthwash.
To be exact, only half of them were awakened and the other half were still immersed in alcohol.
I wonder who is taking care of her, is it just like she took care of a lovelorn and drunk Sheng five years ago? Let her sit up in bed, rinse her mouth with a glass of water and force her to vomit.
She still remembers that Sheng got as drunk as a fiddler and drank the mouthwash directly, which made her very helpless.
Ren Stuart smiled. Unlike Sheng, she obediently spit out mouthwash, looked up and went back to sleep. And the person who takes care of her at the moment, just like she took care of Sheng in those days, unbuttoned the top two buttons of her clothes to help her breathe.
At that time, when she unbuttoned Sheng, what did Sheng do?
Seems to be handfuls of her on the bed, kissing her crazily. ...
For so many years, Stuart forced himself to forget that scene. Obviously, her coercion succeeded. The memory of that night is too vague now. Only she remembers clearly the name "Yu Jieqing" blurted out by Sheng Yan Jia at that time, and the face that was almost scared after touching the scar on her back. ...
Sheng stopped suddenly that year because he realized that he had called the wrong name, or because he saw her terrible scar. Ren Situ is unknown, but she knows very well that for whatever reason, in the final analysis, it is because he doesn't love her. ...
In Sheng's dictionary, "Ren Situ" can be anyone except a lover.
Ren Situ felt that there was a warm towel on her face, which made her drunk. Her guilty face flashed and disappeared in an instant.
She heard a helpless voice, like asking her and talking to herself: "Sleeping in my bed and crying for other men, Ren Situ, you are cruel enough ..."
If she still has the strength to speak, she may correct this person: even if she really can't help crying, it's not for Yan Jia, but for herself who once loved Yan Jia. ...
That stupid self with unrealistic fantasies about everything. ...
The towel was taken away and someone tucked the corner of the quilt for her. It should be that she leaned over to her, her hair along her temples, with a hint of coolness.
The man seemed to bend lower, breathing hovering over her lips, but paused, breathing moved to her eyebrows again, and a gentle kiss landed there.
Ren Stuart slowly opened his eyes.
Between four eyes, the clock stopped.
Waiting, but not waiting for her to speak, Zhong's tone could not help but reveal a trace of helplessness: "Good night ..."
Then he straightened up and was ready to leave.
She grabbed his wrist.
"Clock ..."
She called him softly.
Hearing this, the clock didn't know whether to laugh or not: "You are calling Sheng Yan Jia's name now, and I may really be tempted to kill you."
But this woman's next words are even more irritating than calling the wrong name-
"Let's not meet again." She spoke calmly, making it impossible to tell whether she was drunk or thoughtful.
The clock stood there quietly, but its body became more and more stiff.
"People are all the same. You won't cherish it if you get it. Even if we are together, you will leave one day. It is better to never get it than to get it and lose it. "
The clock smiled.
This is a ridiculous smile.
"Is that why you always refuse me? If I can't get it all my life, can I think of you all my life? "
She didn't answer.
"This idea is very smart and selfish." He seemed to be really praising her, but suddenly his tone changed again. "But ..."
I don't know whether she let go first or he grabbed her collar angrily first. ...
Her body was in his hands, shrinking instinctively. He knew in his heart that it was time to stop, but he was unconsciously addicted to it.
"That also have to wait until I got it ..."
Hearing him say so, Ren Situ's frightened eyes met his eyes after a short defocus.
He just looked her in the eye and tore the neckline of her collar. The crackling sound of "Yi-"is cruel, but beautiful.
The author has something to say: small theater:
One day, a pair of cp discussed a topic that outsiders could not teach.
Big ears: Can't you be gentle? (point, torn underwear in the trash can)
Clock: No.
Big ears are angry, and one turns around and treats others with his spine.
Zhong grabbed a man who was secretly angry: I knew you from the first time we met! This is an amateur attribute. What did Sun Yao say ... M attribute?
-the dividing line of the author's worship.
Look, look ~ The author keeps his word ~ Go to home plate ~
In the next chapter, do you want a certain color to be a lantern-pulling party and make up for it yourself, or do you want to take out the domineering of a certain color that has been described n times a night and restore every detail?
It's up to you (because you don't want to argue) ...