In the silent night, there was a rhythmic sound of footsteps in the corridor. It was heading towards a certain bedroom, from far to near, but the footsteps came when it was approaching the bedroom door. The owner of the feet deliberately did not want to
He disturbed the sleep of a certain woman in the room and deliberately slowed down his pace. Even the unusually steady voice from the previous moment also slowed down slowly.
The door to the bedroom was silently opened by a pair of slender and powerful hands.
The tall figure of He Mingjue flashed in silently.
In the room, orange light flows softly and warmly. For many years, no matter where she is, this has always been a habit of hers that will never change.
In the orange light in the room, He Mingjue saw the bulge in the quilt at the first glance on the big bed. In the huge room, he seemed to be able to hear the woman's shallow and regular breathing.
The man's steps were still soundless. He came to the bed and paused holding the edge of the bed with both hands.
The orange light made the gentleness of Wen Xihe's little face appear softer and softer. Just like every time he was away, she curled up like a baby and put her hands on her chest to protect herself.
Posture. There seemed to be slight wrinkles between her eyebrows due to some unknown thoughts.
Following his own will, the man stretched out his hand and slowly touched Wen Xihe's palm-sized face. Inch by inch, little by little, with an arc of incomparable nostalgia, he wandered and entangled carefully.
Even He Mingjue himself had never noticed that since Ye Yuwei's accident, it had been how long since he had been by her side, holding her and sleeping peacefully.
How long had it been since his Xixi no longer acted like a child, making unreasonable troubles with him and acting coquettishly?
My heart suddenly became empty.
The touch under his palm made the man frown slightly unconsciously. But at that moment, there was a slight pain in his heart, as if being pricked by the tip of a needle.
Only a few days later, this woman began to lose weight silently under his eyes.
In his heart, countless complex emotions emerged at that moment. He felt sorry for her, he blamed himself for not taking good care of her, and he was slightly angry that she would not take care of him.
With thousands of emotions, he looked at Wen Xihe on the bed. The man's brows furrowed, but he sighed softly.
Taking off his clothes very carefully, He Mingjue slowed down his movements and got on the bed. From behind, he hugged Wen Xihe who was curled up in front of him.
The man's hands carefully moved through the two people's closely connected bodies, and stopped at Wen Xihe's calf.
He held her slender calves and slowly stretched them downwards, so that Wen Xihe and even her body in her sleep could change the curled up position in which she hugged him.
Hearing Wen Xihe's long and comfortable sigh in his arms, He Jue behind him raised the corners of his mouth and smiled softly.
"Silly goose......"
Just as the voice with infinite endearment fell, the person in his arms suddenly made a move.
When the man's big hand almost touched Wen Xihe, it caused quite a bit of itching.
Wen Xihe, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly started to move uneasily in He Mingjue's arms, rubbing against the man's chest.
It only took a moment. Wen Xihe seemed to have fallen asleep, and suddenly he turned over in the man's arms. Before He Mingjue saw the woman's sudden opening of her eyes, Wen Xihe's hands had already moved quickly.
The ground wrapped around the man's neck. Under the sheets, the woman's incredibly soft body, like a snake, silently approached the man and wrapped around him.
"Are you back?" Wen Xihe's soft body was rubbing against the man's hard chest, almost without friction. She struggled in his arms, straightening up little by little so that she could see clearly.
The man's eyes under the orange light. She didn't seem to remember what she asked at all, and she didn't care about the burning heat that was continuously transmitted to her nerves from the two people's bodies touching each other under the sheets.
The man lowered his head and examined Wen Xihe's features. There was no sign of drowsiness or confusion. Her eyes were still as clear as water, and she looked at him leisurely, as if she could speak.
This woman was not asleep at all.
"Aren't you asleep?" He Mingjue lowered his head and kissed Wen Xihe's smooth forehead. Seeing that she was preoccupied with his body and had no intention of getting off him, he simply clasped her slender waist with both hands.
He pressed her against his chest.
According to Wen Xihe's past personality, this was the first time that he took the initiative to test a man's patience like this.
Her cheeks were reddened by the man's bold and provocative gesture, but she didn't try to escape. This was also the first time.
Naturally, He Mingjue had never seen Wen Xihe like this in so many days.
The man raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the woman on his body with great interest.
"so?"
Wen Xihe's cheeks were slightly red, and there was a steady flow of heat from the two people's bodies that were close together. And it was impossible for her not to feel the man's hard object between her legs.
Gritting her teeth, Wen Xihe silently gathered her courage in her heart.
Isn't this her purpose?
She was squirming silently like a caterpillar on He Mingjue's body, causing the man's body to stiffen frequently, but he remained motionless and only looked at her with a pair of eyes with unclear emotions.
What leaked from the corner of his mouth was clearly a touch of amusement, mixed with a strong meaning of waiting and seeing.
Her little hands played with the man's long eyelashes, and in the end she had a lot of fun, but she said lightly, "Didn't you ask me to wait for you? If you don't come back, I won't be able to sleep!"
She pouted her mouth, and her skin under the light could almost drip with water.
The man's dark eyes flashed, and he stretched out his long hand and lifted Wen Xihe's chin very frivolously, "So, I can understand that you are inviting me?"
Wen Xihe flinched at that moment.
Every time in the past, was it not Juhe Mingjue who took the initiative? In the past, those lingering, those entangled and rolling bodies. Those movements that made people blush, the women's moans, and the men's rough breathing.
When all these things went through Wen Xihe's mind like a river, Wen Xihe's face turned red and he finally had no way to continue.
However, she didn't even have time to flinch. The man beneath her obviously didn't give her the slightest chance to flinch. He turned over neatly and instantly pinned Wen Xihe underneath him.
"Xixi, you're not good. Since you teased me, you should do the whole thing. Wouldn't it be too bad to back off halfway now?"
Wen Xihe felt the man's hot body, and a shiver ran through her body inadvertently.
The seduction opportunity failed, but his goal seemed to be achieved.
In my heart, I felt relieved for some reason.
The man's lips pressed down, nibbling her delicate neck carefully, and his breathing was hot and rapid.