Listening to her cry of pain, he immediately realized that his strength was too big, and soon released his hand.
Her loose hand turned to pick her up and she was put on the bed when she came to the edge of the bed -
although it's easier for her to walk on her own in such a few steps, she didn't say anything when he wanted to hold her.
Moshiqian turns to the wardrobe and takes out her nightdress and hands it to her.
Chi Huan took over. "You go out and do your work. I changed my clothes and went to sleep. In the evening, you told me to get up for lunch."
When she spoke, she kept her head down, not looking at his face, not even his eyes.
The man looked at her deeply, and at last he said.
Open the curtains and take the door out.
She didn't react until she saw the door closed. She forgot to tell him She remembered what happened that night.
Forget it
She thought as she changed. I'll talk about it later.
He took off all his clothes and changed into a thin and soft skirt. Chi Huan lay down with the quilt corner in his arms.
She is really tired and has a headache.
It's like a sudden brain overload.
But lying in the quilt, no sleep.
It seems that you can still smell the smell of men in your nostrils, and the soft bedding is particularly warm compared with the cold temperature of the air even though there is sunshine just outside.
It's so practical that it's like ironing your heart.
………………
In the evening, Chi Huan is awakened by a nightmare.
In the dream, she went back to the summer when she was 14 years old.
The air is full of the breath of heat and passion. It's disgusting to mix.
She didn't know why she screamed. She just sat up and screamed.
Then the man sitting beside the bed immediately stood up from the chair, attached himself to her and held her in his arms. His low voice was very safe. "It's OK, happy, just dreaming. It's OK, don't be afraid."
He said, kissing her hair, and then rolling down, kissing her brow.
Mo Shiqian holds her tightly.
And she was rigid in his arms.
Chi Huan unconsciously called out his name in a low voice, "Mo Shiqian..."
As soon as she called his name, he immediately picked her up from the bed and put her on himself.
Being held in his arms, Chi Huan has a very clear and strange feeling.
There is no resistance to unbearable, but it is not as sweet as it used to be.
"He's holding her now" - the idea is particularly clear.
He raised his hand and put the hair that fell on his face behind his ears. His deep voice was close to gentleness. "Well, I'm awake."
Her eyes, still in trance, finally focused slowly, as if she finally woke up.
"When is it?"
"It's almost six."
"Oh..."
"Shall we have dinner next time, or shall I ask Mama Li to bring up the food and eat it in the room, eh?"
"Don't you like me eating in my room?"
She smiled softly. Although she was having a normal conversation with him, she still seemed to be half alone, "and I'm not sick." When she was in Xishan mansion before, she had a fever and he didn't allow her to eat in bed, saying that it made the bedroom smell of lampblack.
"Never mind. It's cold now."
She shook her head and said, "no, I don't need to." after all, she inevitably thought of the contents of the dream, the white flowers entangled together.
Close your eyes and dispel the images in your mind.
Chi Huan's head is on the man's shoulder. "I remember That night. "
"Well, I've found out."
The man's low voice is very depressing, and his eyes pass the thin and cold.
If He thought an hour or half an hour earlier that she would not be hypnotized
She would not think of the mess she desperately wanted to forget.
Chi Huan didn't care much. "Oh..."
When Mo Shiqian saw that she was not in good spirits and didn't want to discuss the matter at this time, he said, "if you don't eat in the bedroom, I'll take you downstairs to eat?"
She still shook her head.
"Happy."
In his tone of voice, it seems that there has been some disapproval.
But at the end of the day, she didn't turn against her will and put her back on the bed. "You wait, I'll bring it up."
As soon as I got up, I didn't go out for two steps, so the clothes were pulled by the woman.
Mo Shiqian bowed his head. "Happy?"
Her white fingers worked harder and harder. She looked up at him.
"You Come down. "It's not very accurate, but the man still understood. He bent down, bent over her, asked softly, "what do you want?"
She pursed her lips and looked at his face for a while.
Raise your head and kiss his thin lips.
For the first time, Chi Huan offered to kiss him, but he didn't kiss back immediately.
Although I can guess the reason why he didn't respond, she still can't adapt to the feeling of being "left out". She raised her hands around his neck and drew the whole body closer to him.
After a while.
The man finally raised his arm around her waist and kissed her back.
But he didn't kiss for long, and didn't follow the atmosphere to further develop.
After the one-sided end of the kiss, he kissed her on the cheek and said low and dumb, "I'll bring you the food."
She called him out again, "Mo is modest."
"You said."
"I'm afraid."
He followed her voice and asked, "what are you afraid of?"
The woman's red lips are close to his ears, "I think..." She pondered for a while, but couldn't find the right expression. "You can Now... "
"Well?"
Her voice is very low, after all, it's not very interesting. "Can you ask me?"
After a moment's silence, moshiqian deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, "of course, today's delay, we will go to get the certificate tomorrow."
"You know what I'm talking about."
He was silent for a while, and said in a soothing tone, "I know you are in a bad mood. Don't force yourself, darling. I'll accompany you to see a horror movie later, and then have a good sleep. We'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau early tomorrow."
"I will," she said stubbornly
What kind of person is Chi Huan? The more scared he is, the more eager he is to break the fear.
Otherwise it would be a stone, pressed on her heart.
She clutched his clothes and refused to let go. He couldn't push her away.
Just press her into the bed and kiss her as she wishes.
For the first time in his life, moshiqian felt a lot of pressure in bed.
The first time with Chi Huan, because it was also his first time, it was frustrating, so the second time I took her to the bedroom, I had the idea of shame.
But at that time, there was the influence of drugs. It was impulsive, not nervous.
Now he's calm and subtle