Almost as soon as he reached the second floor steps, he bowed his head and kissed her.

Li Qinian raised his head, showed the perfect curve of his neck, and echoed his movements.

"Bang -"

The gate was kicked open.

The bedroom door could not be closed, so she was thrown into a soft big bed.

"Well..."

She couldn't help but let out a muffled hum.

He bent over.

The weight fell on her.

He smelled the aroma of her and felt his soul trembling.

Two years is really too long, too long

Without her every day and night, his time seemed to solidify and completely lose the law.

Li Qinian felt his weight, and his heart was incomparably full:

"Sorry..."

Sorry to keep him waiting so long.

Jiang Wanqing kissed her eyes with a warm tone: "good girl, close your eyes."

Li Qinian closed his eyes and felt his kiss all the way down

Trembling eyes, high bridge of nose, her tight lips.

Then he didn't stop and continued down

She felt her soul flying.

Her heart was empty. She was a little flustered and suddenly wanted to catch something.

Finally, she grabbed the button of his shirt on his chest.

The second one.

It's the nearest place to his heart.

I don't know when the shackles of clothes disappeared.

She looked into his eyes.

The bottom of her eyes was clear and clean. She was the only one.

With her thin lips slightly open, she kissed up without hesitation.

Almost at the same time, pain divided her.

"Well..."

He swallowed all her sobs.

The eyes are wet.

He was very patient and whispered in her ear like a child:

"... baby, it won't hurt soon."

"Shit..."

Li Qinian clenched his hands into fists and hit him hard on the chest.

"You... You didn't say it in advance..."

Jiang Wu's forehead was full of sweat, and he took a breath, and his smile became stronger:

"I'll tell you now... I'm going to speed up."

Li Qinian: "??"

(see you on Weibo at 4:00 p.m. tomorrow. The Weibo name is the pseudonym)

……

When Li Qinian woke up again, the curtains in the house had been pulled up and the room was dark.

Is it dark?

She has no concept of time at all.

The man beside her was still sleeping. She looked sideways at his face.

He seems very unhappy.

Even in his sleep, his eyebrows were tightly clenched, and his eyes were light blue and black. He didn't sleep well for a long time.

A touch of heartache flashed across her heart.

He has never been the only one who suffered in the past two years.

She bowed her head and gave him a kiss, which fell on the center of his frown.

"Wake up?"

The man suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her quietly with a pair of sleepy black eyes.

Li Qinian: "just woke up."

Jiang Jue pulled her over, stuffed the man into his arms and put her whole head against his chest.

"Sleep with me again."

He hasn't had a good sleep for too long.

Every night, he couldn't sleep all night. The past scenes were more and more clear in his mind like a player.

The clearer it was, the more he couldn't sleep.

Later, he simply didn't sleep. When he was tired, he lay down on the table to rest. When he woke up, he continued to work. The whole person's work and rest time was completely disordered.

Li Qinian quietly pasted it on his chest, listened to his heartbeat and said:

"OK."

He stroked her hair.