Chapter 84： Three love letters

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Chapter 84—Three Love Letters

Indoors, a lively fragrance.

After the clothes were retired, Su Ji was blocked between the door panel and the man's body, and the two equally hot bodies fit tightly. Her hands locked his back and left a deep red scratch when he was in love.

"Oh..." Mu Hulun felt the sting of the back and laughed at her. "Is it a cat?"

"No." She was breathing, and the rich lips contained his throat, whispering, "is a leopard."

She has never been a cute and cute cat, preferring to be a leopard lying alone in the treetops. She will never be conquered by someone, but will take the initiative to find a partner that will satisfy her.

Coincidentally, Mu Hulun is the one.

When Su Ji was smashed into the abyss of desire, his mind suddenly raised a thought: ... It seems that men are impulsive, similar to geological disasters.

- The pressure accumulated inside is eager to release, and the longer it is suppressed, the more serious the consequences of release.

At the beginning, the P wave and the S wave appeared, first and foremost, and then slightly swayed.

As the amplitude gets larger, the tremor is getting stronger. Then, the two are superimposed and mixed into more powerful fluctuations, and each fluctuation is exactly the most vulnerable. Even geologists with more experience can't judge where the next assault will rush and how strong.

Su Ji’s hands were on his shoulders, and only two toes were placed on the ground. This action would make her involuntarily pay.

It felt like a volcano erupted in her body, and the hot, hot magma spewed out, and she was in the heat, unable to escape, and could only passively wait for it to be invaded by magma.

After the volcanic eruption, there were aftershocks.

When Su Jih thought about the aftershock, it would be so long and complicated. Her limited energy was swallowed up by the endless aftershocks, and she relied on his arms, so tired that even her eyes could not open.

The man took her pity and sent her to the bathroom to wash off the sticky body.

She thought she could finally rest. The warm hot water kissed her body, and she soaked her bones, and she couldn't resist a sigh of comfort - the result was somehow triggered a "tsunami."

The tsunami was caused by the shock of the seabed, and the waves crashed into the shore, and the waves surged.

Among the waves, Su Ji Shi is like a lost boat, dancing on the waves. She was lifted by the waves and was drawn into the deeper sea.

This feeling was both comfortable and uncomfortable. She closed her eyes and let her wave roll her up and send her to the other side.

......

After finally collecting rain and rain, the weather was fine. Su Ji was picked up by the man from the water, wiped the water drops on her body and took her back to the bedroom.

She rolled into the layers of the bedding, just about to take a rest, and suddenly there was a heat source behind her.

Mu Hulun held her from behind, letting her bare back lie on her chest, her head in her arms.

And the other hand of the man is on her waist, along her body curve, slowly, gentle, up and down.

It was so warm, but Su Ji was unable to enjoy it. She supported the last glimmer of strength, grabbed the phone under the pillow and looked at the time - and found that the "five hours" said that it had been out of time for a long time! !

She is busy saying: "If you don't leave, you will miss the return flight?"

Mu Hulun laughed: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you miss the opportunity."

Su Ji Shi: "..."

She is angry and thinks, your chicken doesn't matter, but my waist and my **** are all related to tm!

......

She fell asleep when she was tired, and when she woke up, the sky was bright.

Su Ji was lying in the back of the nanny car, completely unable to remember how he moved from the bed of the hotel.

Her waist and limbs were sore, and a lack of force came out of the bones. She recalled the madness of last night, and she couldn't hold back and screamed Mu Hulun.

"Sister Su, are you awake?!" Xiaoxia heard her voice and hurried over.

The carriage was slightly shaken, and Su Ji held up his sour body and looked out the window.

I saw the sun shining high through the window, the wheels rolling over a fine white snow, splashing countless ice.

In front of the nanny car, it is the bus group that she is familiar with.

"What happened?" Su Ji just woke up, coupled with a night of madness last night, causing her to be faint now.

Xiaoxia rushed to her to bring hot milk and breakfast, and quickly explained her to her.

Yesterday, the program team finished their original content in Ulungu Lake. According to the plan, this morning, the sky is good, the program group has to make up a few shots, and in the afternoon, we will go back to the government and return to Coco to continue the next shooting.

Xiaoxia was fainted last night and was driven away by Su Ji. She did not sleep at night. She later noticed that something was wrong, and today, when it was not bright, she rushed to the outside of the room when Su Ji was mad.

I thought that the doorbell rang three times - the door opened, actually Mu Hulunmu total! !

The first sentence of Mu Hulun’s opening is that “Su Ji’s body is not comfortable, and the morning’s make-up will not go.”

Recalling this, Xiaoxia took a look at Su Ji.

The eyes are swaying and writing: I have a lot of readings about "Pi Xia Xia". You have had a horse since I left last night. I have guessed it! !

However, Su Ji has never known what is “shame”. She met Xiaoxia’s gaze and calmly asked: “What later?”

"There was nothing later." Xiaoxia saw her reaction so cold, grinning. "It is quite good to ask for leave. You know, Zheng Dao and the general policy are especially fond of you. Anyway, you have more shots, good quality, no reshoot. I didn't think. I thought that Mu always went to the Cocoto Sea with us. I thought he would leave after breakfast. Oh, this car was transferred before he left. He knows that you don't want special treatment, so Give each artist a match."

If you are in a bigger city, it is too easy to adjust a nanny car. However, in the remote frontier, in order to facilitate transportation, the most common pickup truck is the pickup truck. The nanny car is too hard to find. Artists go back and forth between the two places, and can only squeeze the bus together with the program group.

I don't know the channel through which Mu Hulun passed. It is hard to adjust so many nanny cars overnight, just to make Su Ji rest better.

"Right, there is still something!" Speaking of gossip, Xiao Xia was particularly excited. "Mu is very low-key. Other artists don't know that these five nanny cars are the masters of Mu, and they think it is the arrangement of the program group. Zhou Jing naturally can't get the car. She actually went to Zheng to guide her temper and felt that the program group didn't value her! She didn't want to think that she was a 18-line flight guest, and her face was noisy at the hotel. As a result, the entire corridor was audible. As a result, she just ran into Mu’s departure – Mu was separated from the crowd and looked at her far away, scaring her to immediately pinch her tail!”

"Rolled?"

"Yes! Originally she was cheeky and wanted to drive to the Cocoto Sea, and then mixed a few shots. As a result, Mu always glanced at her. She packed her bags and ran away without a word! Just before the departure, the art tube called her. Only found that her room is empty!"

Xiaoxia had long watched Zhou Jing's dissatisfaction. She always felt that she was squatting on her body. Every pore was exuding the breath of "I am a villainous cannon fodder." In the novels she had read, this cannon would definitely rely on her own Negative IQ, running to the disgusting person in front of the protagonist, and finally being pinched to death by the protagonist.

However, Zhou Jing is so good that he is so good. Xiaoxia hands together, sincerely wish her to walk fork, drink cold water, eat teeth, bite the tongue, help the old lady to be smashed, every potato in the dish is ginger, all the means of transportation are delayed!

She was self-satisfied and did not notice that Su Ji was lying on the seat, and she could not lift her spirits.

Although, before this meeting, Su Ji knew that Mu Hulun was taking extra time to fly to Xinjiang to see her; in Wen Cun, she also urged him to leave... After the first passion, wake up and see no partner. The figure is really weird.

Say sour, can't be called. Say loneliness, far less.

Su Ji never spoiled, but at this moment, she suddenly wanted to listen to Mu Hulun’s voice.

Her fingers hesitated on the button to make a call, but she was thinking: In this case, should he be the one who took the initiative to call me?

"Ah, I almost forgot!" Xiaoxia suddenly took her own diagonal bag. "Mu always sees you sleeping, I didn't call you. I left a letter before I left, saying that after you wake up, here you are."

Said, she opened the small backpack and took out a note pad.

The piece of paper was a touch of beige, with horizontal stripes printed on it, and I didn't know which Muhran was torn off from which note. Its four corners are regularly aligned, folded, and stacked. Through the back of the paper, the traces of writing are faintly visible.

Su Ji did not expect that Mu Hulun would use this most primitive method to leave a message to her.

Xiaoxia scratched his head and sold it stupidly: "In fact, when Mu always gave me, I asked him, isn't it afraid that I will peek? Mu always said that he is not afraid, because he said that I absolutely can't understand... Su Sister Sister You I am so curious to open it soon!"

"Oh?"

Su Ji raised her eyebrows, and she also wanted to know what the words "only she can understand".

So she took it and opened it.

- Unexpectedly, the content of this letter is very short.

Short to only three sentences.

There is no head and no payment.

The handwriting is free and easy, and at the same time it is through the back of the paper. I can imagine how many feelings the man poured when he wrote this string of words -

[For me,

You are the warm current of Murmansk.

It is also a long river filled with Amazon's fall. 】

Su Ji was slightly embarrassed.

This is a three-line poem that has no head and tail, and others can't understand it, but Su Jih will understand it.

Murmansk is a port city in the north of Russia. It is located in the Arctic Circle, with a polar night of one and a half months of the year, during which the sun will sink below the horizon, while the Polaris hangs almost vertically.

It stands to reason that in such a geographical position, it should be very cold here. In fact, it is the only “non-freezing port” in Russia, and the North Atlantic warm current has passed since then.

It is the ocean current that has changed the fate of the city and brought it warmth and hope.

The third sentence of the poem refers to the "plain of the Amazon", the world's largest plain.

All impact plains are formed at the mouth of the river: for hundreds of millions of years, the rivers have been sweeping back and forth, flattening the mountains and filling the gullies.

The power of the river is both powerful, violent, delicate and gentle.

In Mu Hulun’s mind, Su Ji’s time was to melt his warm current and change his long river.