"Nothing. It's just a knife edge. You can take it."
I hurriedly held the medicine box in my arms and knocked on the door. He held out his hand. I didn't want to see it, but I wanted to see it. At least I had to make sure where he was hurt. I directly dodged his hand and pushed open the door. Suddenly, the scars all over my body came into my eyes. I was stunned. Through the dense water vapor, I saw his surprised face, "how come in?"
"Brother in law, I'm worried about you. I'll deal with where you hurt."
"Get out. I'll get out myself." He came to push me.
At this moment, I saw that the eye-catching wound on my arm was splitting white skin and flesh. It was gloomy and terrifying.
"Brother in law, it's so serious. Don't move. Turn off the tap. It will infect you. Why don't you go to the hospital?" I pulled him to the side, pulled a small stool to sit down, opened the medicine box, and when I got to the point of hydrogen peroxide, I was going to wipe his wound.
But on his pair of smiling eyes, "drow!"
He's standing, I'm sitting, he's half bent.
He was in the bath, naked, with wet hair and beads of water running down his cheeks.
The faucet is off and the fog is dispersed. I can see it clearly.
His strong body is full of scars, big and small, different debt, chest there are many purple, black beard are clearly seen.
Well, at such a close distance, I can see all parts of his body, including his lower body.
I just thought about his wound, but I didn't think that he wasn't dressed.
Now on his line of sight, completely let me know what is embarrassing.
But he laughs strangely, like a wolf who has turned into a grandmother.
"Drow."
My heart jumped and I couldn't believe it.
He took my hand in his backhand and gently pulled me up. Now his breath was close.
I just noticed the blood spurt from his body. The man's breath was powerful and charming. I swallowed my dry throat and stared at his face.
He was a little tired, his eyes were red with blood, but it could be seen that he was still full of strength.
He encircled me, wet body wet my thin shirt, under the body of that piece of firm as if a fire, across the clothes feel the heat above.
My head exploded in an instant. I knew what to do and how to do it. But I just couldn't move my body. My feet were glued to the ground.
He breathed in my ear and asked, "are you worried about me?"
I didn't answer. I didn't want to expose my nervousness.
As an adult, I have many years of experience. At this time, I am facing the body of the man I miss day and night. I can't resist it. If I didn't have the last reason, I don't know if I would have eaten him alive.
He was full of enchantment. He had already suffered some shaking, and he still seduced me slowly.
The warm palm covered my neck. At this time, the kiss gradually fell down. Inch by inch, it rubbed the skin of my lips like an electric current to my body, inch by inch cold and inch hot.
But his question is just a little bit of water, touched on the left, Ruo Ruo under my body called the fire moist and irritable.
I don't know which button he touched on me. He couldn't bear to cater to me any more. His heavy breathing jumped up under my thundering heartbeat.
I encircle his waist and make it closer to me.
His action also became urgent. I didn't know when his clothes had been torn by him. I didn't even hear his voice. I just felt a chill behind him, and then he burned the same palm, covering my back, a little bit down.
Such a familiar body has not touched for many years, I can't wait for him to touch my body, a little bit of conquering. But he just has been kissing me, just kiss the heavy overbearing, kiss all over the body, leaving all his traces.
I couldn't bear it. I asked in a low voice, "brother-in-law, ah I, I want to
He stopped, looked down at me, eyes blurred, inside are all red cheek me, "drow, what do you want? Tell me, what do you want? "
He is good or bad, every time I want to take the initiative, like a desire dissatisfied goblin, eager for his body to occupy all of me.
Often I can disarm the head, desperate to pray for him, pestering him, his hands also licentious up, holding the fire, said, "I want you."
He could not bear the nasal heavy grace, "well, I give you." He straightened his waist and picked me up. I was surrounded by my knees, like a flexible snake, waiting for the fire to enter as soon as possible.
But when he hesitated, he gave me a slap in the ear, "drow, do you think about it? As long as I touch you, we have to get married. "
My confused thoughts suddenly rushed out of the huge waves, suddenly drilled out of the sea, saw the light above, in front of him is still calm, even if it is already in the tense at this time is still sober, maybe this is the main reason why he has been able to keep clean.But I am completely awake, can't believe to see him.
He continued to ask me, "think about it? Once I touch you, it means that you propose to me. Let's get the certificate. Do you think about it? "
I didn't think well, but my body doesn't have to be bound by marriage, at least now I don't think so.
It's not that I agree that people can cheat, but that there is no conflict between our intimacy and marriage. Why did he ask me that?
"Brother in law, you..."
"Drow, you think well, why I don't touch you so easily, but once we sleep, we have to get married, and I don't want to see you go with others? It's for you and it's for me, okay? "
I understand.
He doesn't want to sleep with him because our relationship is not clear. In his opinion, it's unfair to me, because he is still thinking about me. I hope I can find a man who I think is more right.
But I don't want to leave him any more. It's just that it's not time to get married. I still have a lot of things to do. I don't want to see him with blood next time. I hope the relationship between us won't be used by others. That's the only way to distinguish the relationship. Even if this relationship can't be seen, I will accept it. But he doesn't accept it. He doesn't want me to see it, and he doesn't want me to see it I don't want him to be out of sight.
Our relationship has been developing underground for many years. Our friends know little about it. He said it's a kind of protection, but in the end, I'm still in danger.
Later, we didn't care that our marriage was still broken. How many times of intimacy was secretly carried out. We thought we could hide the truth from the world. In the end, we were not used to call us dog men and women.
Now, we are both shouldering our responsibilities and are ready to be together. If we give each other the identity that can't be seen, we really feel ashamed of our persistence for so many years.
It's my fault. It's my fault.
I gently pushed him away, shaking my head, "brother-in-law, you can't get married."
I didn't explain the reason. I thought he would ask, but I didn't want him to just sigh and let the strength under his body continue to expand. After I let go, I turned on the tap. The cold water flowed down, watering out a fire and our warmth.
He gave me a cold back, still I stood in the corner, never look back.