Wen Xihe's cheeks turned red. Thinking of the endless entanglement with this man in bed these days, she turned around and ran away.
"Want to run?" The man rushed up and picked up Wen Xihe who was trying to escape. "This is our new home. Don't you want to try the big bed in the new bedroom, my dear -"
"ah--"
The reason why the big bad wolf is the big bad wolf is because no matter how smart the little white rabbit is and how able to see through the big tiger and wolf's intentions, it can't escape from the palm of the big bad wolf.
Wen Xihe is destined to be that white rabbit.
"Ms. Wen, are you having a good time these days?"
"I heard that you and Mr. He went to relax. How are you doing?"
After returning to the company, people will inevitably ask these questions. Questions that were originally easy to answer became difficult for Wen Xihe to answer.
ok?
Can she say bad things?
During such a long vacation, she was imprisoned in the room by a man. It was dark, day and night. She originally thought that He Mingjue really took her out to relax as she said. But there was only that man.
You know what they mean by "relaxation".
She didn't see the scenery. Most of the time, she was pressed on the bed by the man. The two of them were entangled with each other, making love crazily and not knowing enough.
Where did the scenery come from?
In the quiet night, the phone rang suddenly and urgently.
He Mingjue opened his eyes suddenly.
Just after a crazy love affair, Wen Xihe in her arms was obviously awakened by the phone call. But she was too sleepy, so she just frowned and let out an indistinct grunt, then huddled in He Mingjue's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
Go to sleep.
The phone was very stubborn, as if he knew that on the other end of the phone, the owner of the phone was right next to him, squinting his eyes slightly, trying to comfort the woman in his arms so that she could sleep more peacefully.
With a slight displeasure, He Mingjue picked up the phone and said "hello". He looked down at Wen Xihe in his arms and lowered his voice, "It's so late, what's the matter?"
The person on the phone didn't know what they were talking about. He Mingjue finally carefully placed Wen Xihe in his arms on the bed, got up, put on his bathrobe and walked to the window sill.
The man's brows slowly wrinkled as the phone sounded. If you listen carefully, it was a woman's voice coming from the phone.
It was still the sound of a woman crying slightly.
The night wind blew, and Wen Xihe turned over slightly on the bed. He reached out and couldn't find He Mingjue beside him. In a daze, he saw that he was by the window sill, and he felt relieved.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he finally fell into a deep sleep.
After He Mingjue heard the last word, he looked back at Wen Xihe on the bed, lowered his head and responded.
"I'll come right away!"
The bedroom door opened silently, and a tall figure disappeared silently from the door.
The door closed again silently.
During the night shift, the groggy Wen Xihe felt cold, and subconsciously leaned to his side, trying to find warmth in his familiar chest. After groping for a long time, the palms of his outstretched hands were cold.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and the man who was supposed to be sleeping next to her was gone.
"Ajue?"
Her consciousness had not yet fully recovered, so she rubbed her eyes and got out of bed with bare feet. She looked around in a daze, but did not see the person she should have been. While she was confused, the cell phone on the table suddenly rang.
Wen Xihe ran to answer the phone still in a daze, "Hello?"
There was no sound, Wen Xihe frowned, but only the intermittent rustling of clothes could be heard faintly.
No one responded to her.
"Hello?" she continued to ask.
After a few seconds of silence, a woman's gentle voice suddenly sounded on the other end of the phone, mixed with faint moans intermittently.
"I know you won't leave me alone!"
Wen Xihe lost all sleepiness and woke up instantly.
Ye Yuwei!
The hairs all over Wen Xihe's body stood up. Almost the moment he heard Ye Yuwei's voice, he turned his eyes and looked around quickly.
She only hoped that her He Mingjue just happened to be away instead of...
"Will not!"
The voice was light and low, but it contained a gentleness that He Mingjue didn't often have for most people.
They are together!
Wen Xihe's hand holding the phone trembled, and he fell onto the bed.
In the middle of the night, the man who had been flirting with her wantonly a moment ago woke up to find him next to another woman. This fact, this truth, and the sound of rustling clothes coming from the phone. Between men and women.
The intention is unclear and the conversation is ambiguous.
How can people not think too much?
Wen Xihe's body softened and she collapsed on the soft big bed. Not long ago this night, a man pressed her between the beds. He felt her warmth and gave her his heat again and again.
When she got emotional, the man gasped but refused to leave her body.
He released and exploded in her body again and again, wanting her, biting her earlobe, and gasping.
"Xixi, give me a child!"
This is not the first time Wen Xihe has experienced something like this, nor is it the first time he knows that He Mingjue, who is not by his side, is by Ye Yuwei's side.
She always thought that she would rush out of the house like crazy and rush to Ye Yuwei's house. She imagined that she would trap the man she loved most in another woman's bed and catch her.
Then, completely and forever, I lose my love and live alone for the rest of my life.
Or, she would be hysterical on the phone, yelling and making a fuss. Then Ye Yuwei would regard it as a big joke, turn off the phone, and throw her hysteria into the trash can as rubbish.
Ye Yuwei would forget that she was crazy and out of control, but He Mingjue had no idea at all.
Wen Xihe didn't know why she was so calm at this moment. She didn't do anything. She just put the phone calmly in her hand and listened quietly.
"The Lord of the Underworld, the Lord of the Underworld...the Lord of the Underworld..."
Ye Yuwei's voice calling He Mingjue in a low voice came one after another. Wen Xihe felt that her already cold body became even colder at that moment.
She felt like her teeth were chattering.
But he didn't hear He Mingjue's voice at all.
Later, when something came from inside, Wen Xihe felt that she didn't hear it at all.
Outside the window, it started to rain at some point, and the heavy raindrops hit the window with a "thunderclap" sound, which almost drowned out Ye Yuwei's voice and moans.
At the end, Wen Xihe hung up the phone.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, she just felt that she seemed to be very calm at that moment. She touched her chest and felt pain, although it was there, but it was not too obvious.
When her eyes fell on the orchids on the windowsill, she finally knew.