lying on Muye's back, the whole person is still in the extreme excitement and can't recall his soul. He feels that every cell in his body is affected by the indescribable joy, and even the pulse and heart beat are full of unspeakable madness.
It's a great feeling!
Only after experiencing it personally can Xiang Nuan finally understand why some people want to be a racing driver. Apart from the winning and losing parts, this kind of fast speed is really greedy and makes people want to drown in it. When flying in the wind, people's brain can't think at all, only the rapid advance awakens the excitement hidden in the blood, and brings unpredictable and unspeakable happiness.
Xiang Nuan thinks that he is a stable person. He doesn't like to take risks, so he wants to live in peace. But even her temperament just can't help indulging in it, not to mention other people, especially men who are naturally adventurous and exciting?
Muye took off his helmet, turned his head, helped xiangnuan and took it off. He touched her lips. "Why don't you want to come down? Another round? "
"Stay by the sea for a while. My legs are soft. " It's a big truth. I didn't feel it when the car was speeding. Now I stop and feel that my legs are weak.
Muye low smile, backhand embrace her waist, together from the shiny metal body step down, feet on the soft sand, make a slight rustle.
At night, the seaside wind was a little strong, and the warm hair was blown to perform a group dance. Fortunately, she had the habit of putting a rubber band in her pocket, so she took out the rubber band and simply tied up her hair. He turned to the man close at hand. He sat on the locomotive and looked at her quietly. That pair of eyes in the night is more deep, let a person seem to fall into the deep sea, in addition to indulging in no other way.
"Ha ha..." Smile to Nuan, lean forward and put your arms around his neck.
Muye immediately stretched out his hand to hold her waist, so that her center of gravity would not be unstable.
"Do you know? I used to think that you are the best match for your Hummer, but now I find that you are more match for the locomotive. It's really cool! "
The more she said, the more excited she was. Her eyes were full of light.
Muye smiles and kisses her red lips. "So much?"
"Well, I really like it. To tell you the truth, I used to resent those people whistling at the throttle of their motorcycles. I think that's a fool's behavior. But you just did that, but I think it's very handsome. This is the typical beauty in the eyes of the beholder. Only the state officials are allowed to set fire and the common people are not allowed to light the lights, right
Then she could not help laughing.
In a word: as long as it's him, she thinks it's good to do anything! In front of the whole person, any principle has become a cloud.
"Little fool." Muye gently scrapes the tip of her nose and loves her very much. She only has her own appearance in her eyes, just like a fan who is crazy about his idol. Besides him, she can't see anyone else.
To warm smile ha ha ground wrinkly wrinkly nose, facial expression is very lovely. "Shall we take off our shoes and walk barefoot?"
Muye didn't like that feeling, but his daughter-in-law said something. Without saying a word, he took off his shoes and put them beside the locomotive. Then he led her barefoot on the soft beach.
It's not that there are no others on the beach, but there are few, and most of them are couples or lovers. We all quietly hide in a corner. We can't make any noise. We don't want to disturb others, let alone be disturbed by others.
The sand under my feet has already faded away from the scorching sun in the daytime, leaving only the soft and cool touch. Stepping on it barefoot is like enjoying the process of massage, which is extremely comfortable.
Xiang Nuan feels the comfort at his feet, and the sweetness and palpitation of his hand in the palm of Mu Ye's hand. The whole person seems to be soaked in some kind of invisible magic medicine.
The invisible magic potion is what people call happiness.
They didn't speak much all the way, just like those strangers hiding in the dark, quietly enjoying the space and time that only belong to two people. In the day, even if there are thousands of troubles, this moment can be put aside.
As the night gets deeper and deeper, the sea breeze becomes more and more fierce, and the coolness comes, resulting in fewer and fewer people on the beach. There were no voices around, only waves.
"Cold?"
Nod to the warm. "A little bit."
Muye took her waist and wrapped her in her arms, shielding most of the sea breeze. At the same time, she also passed her body temperature. He has a lot of blood. He is also a stove in winter, and now it is the end of summer. "Go back."
"Well."
After a short walk, Xiang Nuan had a sudden impulse. "Why don't you carry me?"
I'm not tired, or I want to feel the feeling on his back.
Without saying a word, Muye squatted down, grabbed her arm, lifted her up slightly, and carried her on her back, just like a tall father carrying his little princess on his back.He sighs comfortably to Nuan, and lies contentedly on his shoulder, feeling the warmth of front chest and back, and the intoxicating rocking like a cradle when he steps. "What if I fall asleep?"
"I'll leave you on the beach and let you sleep here for a night. I'll taste the feeling of using the earth as a bed and the sky as a quilt."
"Are you willing? Are you not afraid that a thief will come out in the night and carry me home to be his daughter-in-law? Or sell it directly to the valley to be the daughter-in-law of those poor and stupid old bachelors? "
Muye gave her a funny pat on the butt. "Little fool, the brain is not smart, the ability of cranking is better than anyone else!"
"Don't you worry about the important things? Then I'll have to be responsible for wishful thinking. Otherwise, if I don't use it for a long time, my brain will rust. "
"I think it's very rusty now."
Xiang Nuan opened his mouth directly and bit out two rows of deep teeth marks on his neck. He enjoyed it with a smile for a while, then suddenly he put out his tongue and licked it.
"Hiss --" Muye took a breath and patted her on the butt. "If you don't want me to handle you here, just don't move."
Xiang Nuan likes it most. He is too excited to do it. He grinds his teeth and says that he wants to clean up her appearance. The feeling that he has to suppress his desire is crazy. What's more maddening is that he takes off his usual coldness and calmness, and is desperate to rush up. So she knew that she would be cleaned up miserably in the end, but she always couldn't help teasing him, because compared with the "miserable" crying for mercy in the end and the tiredness that she couldn't lift a finger afterwards, the most direct and enthusiastic catharsis in the process really made people happy.
If the general man, whether love or not, in bed can be passionate and affectionate. However, Muye is different. If he doesn't like a person, he can't raise any interest even if he is stripped to bed.
A man who doesn't like to talk about love, his way of expressing love is the entanglement of the body.
Xiang Nuan once read this sentence in a book. He was noncommittal at that time, but now he thinks so.
The same distance, but the return trip always makes people feel much faster.
Xiang Nuan felt that he didn't lie on Muye's back for long, and the cool locomotive and two pairs of shoes appeared not far away.
Feel to warm not to give up, Mu Ye kisses her face, promise a way: "if you like, we come again another day."
"Still riding a motorcycle?"
"Of course."
He gave him a warm and happy kiss on the face and said, "let's go!"
Back on the road is still all the way fast, pleasure is still, the fly in the ointment is that in the dead of night, so exposed to the strong wind, how much cold.
When we got back to the starting position, Xiang Nuan felt a little shivering.
Muye will return the locomotive to its original place, and then open his arms to warm the whole into his arms. "Is it still cold?"
"It's not cold." It's not very cold when the car stops, but she likes to be held so tightly by him. It's the happiest thing to warm each other.
Two people so quietly embrace for a while, and then on the Hummer, another means of transport continue to roar home.
Back in the compound, everyone was asleep.
Everything is quiet.
Tangyuan sleeps in her mother-in-law's room. Xiangnuan is inconvenient to disturb her, so she only goes to the princess's room to see the sleeping fruit. The little guy rode the quilt between his legs, his mouth was pursing slightly, and he was a happy little pig.
Xiang Nuan carefully pulled out the quilt, covered it for her, and sat quietly by the bed for a while. Then he turned off the wall lamp and left the room.
Back in the bedroom downstairs, Muye has filled the bathtub with warm water, only wearing a pair of black underwear and leaning against the bathroom door frame.
Although he is already an old husband and wife, Xiang Nuan can't help beating his heart as soon as he sees his powerful body. Besides, his mouth is dry and his heart is beating faster and faster with expectation in his shyness.
"The little one is sleeping well, just like a little pig." It's typical to have no words.
Muye hooked his finger.
Xiang Nuan secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moved his legs obediently. As soon as he was within one meter of him, his body soared into the air and reached the edge of the bathtub in the blink of an eye. As soon as his feet landed, his chin was clamped by his strong fingertips and his lips were pressed down. She let out a sigh in the bottom of her heart and let him plunder in the small world.
When the lips and tongue entangle, the clothes on the warm-up body are peeled off one by one, and soon scattered all over the ground. Finally, the only cloth left on Muye's body fell.
In the sound of the water, they both lay in the double bathtub. The warm water overflowed and soaked the clothes scattered on the ground in the blink of an eye.
Xiang Nuan didn't react, but felt like a whirl of heaven again. Two people's bodies immediately fell up and down, and she stepped on his waist.