Chapter 529

There are five minutes to 12:00 at night, Qiao Aiwen suddenly receives a call from Ling Yue. She is so excited that she dances with her hands. Without hesitation, she leaves Song Xi and answers him.

"Hello?" After waiting for his phone call all day, I was very calm when I could get through.

Ling Yue's voice came from his mobile phone: "I have a friend from Yecheng. When I go back tomorrow, I ask him to bring some local products from sacheng. Tomorrow afternoon or evening, he will go to Yinmao shopping mall. Go and get them."

Qiao Aiwen casually asked: "what specialty?"

Ling Yue said, "dried mutton and hazelnut are for you. Tricholoma matsutake and Ganoderma lucidum are for your family."

Voice down, Qiao Aiwen said with a smile: "this is a gift for the future mother-in-law?"

Ling Yue tone light and some unhappy: "do not want to say."

Thousands of kilometers apart, she could imagine the expression on his face. That's what she thought, but she didn't admit it.

"You called me to tell me that?" Qiao said.

Ling Yue said, "it's OK. I'll hang up."

Qiao Aiwen immediately stopped him: "Hey, I haven't talked enough, I miss you..."

She is tired of everyday life, and Ling Yue's voice is soft unconsciously: "are you not at home during the day?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Ling Yue wants to say, why don't you call me, but when the words come to his mouth, he still turns over. Seeing that Valentine's Day is going to pass, he can't wait for her call, so he has to take the initiative to call.

Qiao Aiwen does not poke, pulls him to chat is more than 40 minutes.

In Hong Kong, Song Xi looks at her cell phone in bed for a while, and then goes down for a few rounds. Georges Sheng accompanies her to dinner and leaves at 8:00. He says he will be back at 10:00 at the latest, but now it's almost 1:00 in the morning, and he hasn't come back yet.

I don't know if there is a temporary change at work. Song Xi sends him a short message: Xiao Sheng, haven't you finished yet? when do you come back? I'm all alone.

Finally, I added a few crying expressions.

George Sheng didn't return to her. Song Xi waited until 1:30 and sent another message to George Sheng: maotousheng, I'm so sleepy waiting for you. When are you coming back? I'm sleepy, hungry, cold and hungry

Half a minute after this one was sent, Song Xi's mobile phone rang. It was Georges Sheng who gave her a reply: you are busy, you go to bed first.

Song Xi naively thought that there was something urgent going on over there. He immediately said, "OK, you're busy. Don't worry about me. I'm fine. Come on!

Finally, song Xixin got a reply. Standing in front of the French window, he could see a 180 degree sea view. There was a silver light floating on the sea. It was not the moonlight, but the light projected by nearby buildings. At night, it was also sparkling, like an illusion.

They are going back to the night city tomorrow morning. Song Xi thought that tonight was the most important play. He didn't expect that there was a little loss in his heart. However, she was more distressed for Georges Sheng. He was really hard to work with her all day.

When he comes back, she'll give him a massage reward.

Xu is thinking that Song Xi didn't sleep soundly as usual. She hears the sound of water and squints slowly. She sees the light in the direction of the bathroom and Georges Sheng comes back.

A few seconds later, the bathroom door opened, and Song Xi immediately closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, trying to scare him for a while.

After a while, George Sheng came over wearing slippers. Song Xi didn't move. He felt that he lifted the quilt and the soft big bed sank slightly.

It's a bit like waiting for his next move when he's awake. Song Xixin calculates whether he's going to cuddle directly for a while, but after waiting for a few seconds, he hears the crackle of the lighter. Instead of touching her, Georges Sheng leans on the bedside to smoke.

It's not that she's too confident that Georgeson will touch her, but that Georgeson doesn't touch her at all, which is strange.

Open your eyes, the room did not turn on the light, only the side of the fuzzy shadow, there is a touch of fire red smoke in the dark.

Song Xi asked, "what's the matter?"

George Sheng turned his head and glared at her: "didn't you sleep?"

Song Xi listened to his cold voice, raised his hand to hold his left hand, the voice is not without tension: "the project is not smooth?"

George Sheng was silent for a moment, and his action of putting out the cigarette in the ashtray was very common. He just turned around, suddenly lifted the quilt and pressed it on her. He could not help but lower his head to kiss her. He brushed his teeth and took a bath, but his body still smelled of alcohol and tobacco, mixed with the male's domineering arrogance, which immediately shrouded Song Xi in danger.

He not only kisses her, but also grasps her body through his pajamas. His breath is suddenly thick and heavy. In the silent night, Song Xi's ear is the ambiguous sound when he sucks her lips.

It's not that she doesn't want to give, but the first reaction of a normal woman at this moment must be resistance. He scared her.

However, as soon as Song Xi struggles, Georges Sheng immediately stops, puts his hand over her chest, and his lips slide to her soft and sweet neck.

Song Xi finally empties his mouth and can't push him away. He shouts his name in a panic: "George Sheng, get up, are you drunk too much..."

He pushed aside the shoulder strap of her nightgown, and his soft lips came all the way from her neck to her shoulder. With Song Xi's uncontrollable low cry, he bit her shoulder.

Does it hurt?

In fact, it doesn't hurt that much. Song Xi is mostly frightened. I don't know what kind of stimulation George Sheng was suddenly stimulated by. He was also emotional a few nights ago, but he won't say a word as he is now. Song Xi has no doubt that as long as he wants to, he beats her every minute.

But as soon as she called out, Georges Sheng was so tense that he stopped.

Both of them were motionless like convulsions. She kept clasping his arms with both hands. Georgeson rode on her, arched his back, bent over her body, and hung his head on her shoulder. Feeling her tension and even fear, he slowly raised his head. In the dark, he looked down at her and asked in a low voice, "does it hurt?"

Song Xi doesn't speak. Georges Sheng lowers his head and kisses her again. This time, it's soft and affectionate. Song Xi doesn't refuse and doesn't respond. He makes it clear that he is still annoyed that he suddenly goes crazy.

George Sheng kisses and raises his head to her shoulder. Song Xi thinks he's going to bite her again, so he shrinks instinctively. George Sheng presses her: "don't move."

Song Xi didn't move any more. His lip came to the place where he had bitten before, and there were still his teeth marks. He first gently kissed, and then he stretched out the tip of his tongue and swept it gently.

Song Xi's skin was smooth and tender, and the numbness swept away from the tip of his tongue a few centimeters away. Her sweat and hair all stood up, and even her toes had the impulse to curl up.

Georges Sheng is like a beast, before I do not know how to be enraged, now gradually calm down, gentle and noble.

Song Xi knew that he would not make a mistake again. He asked in a low voice, "what's the matter with you?" As soon as I spoke, I was about to cry.

Georges Sheng still pressed on her. His face was less than 10 cm away from her. His thin lips opened and his voice was low and hoarse: "do you love me?"