Her little face wrinkled into a ball, her sweat-wet hair stuck to his chest muscles, her increasingly heavier breathing and his violent whipping formed an erotic movement that blended hardness and softness.
Accompanied by her tears and his sweat, this song echoed for a long time in the quiet night!
After it was over, he carried the unconscious Jiajia to the bathroom and took a flower petal bath. Then he returned to the bedroom and put her on the bed. He changed into a set of blue home clothes that were neatly stacked in the bathroom, and went back to the bathroom.
I sat in the side hall for a while, then went to the dining room to eat slowly.
Jiajia's cooking skills are becoming more and more popular with him. Many times, he would rather skip all kinds of meals just to go home and have a meal cooked by her.
After eating, he answered a few phone calls and turned down all appointments. He turned off his phone impatiently and went to the study alone to handle some things.
When Jiajia woke up, Shi Ying was sitting on the balcony under the moonlight, playing the violin for her own entertainment.
Very melodious violin music.
Jiajia went to make a pot of tea and put it on the table next to the balcony. She moved a chair and sat next to him, counting the stars and listening to him playing the piano, occasionally glancing at him secretly.
He was quietly immersed in the melodious music of the violin, like a harmless man. Perhaps under the influence of his mother's music, he gradually revealed his musical talent, but at his core, he inherited the wildness from his father, and Jia Jia clearly understood
of.
She was infatuated with his extremely quiet and otherworldly manner at this moment; she was even more infatuated with his wild and unruly nature. She had never seen a man who could interpret these two completely opposite temperaments so charmingly!
When he finished the song, Jiajia's heartbeat had not yet calmed down, so she poured the tea with her own hands and handed it to him.
"It's very late, I'll take you back."
"I'll stay here tonight, okay?"
Shi Ying looked at her watch and frowned, "I'm going on a business trip in two hours!"
He put down the violin and walked to the entrance to change his shoes. He was firm in his eviction order. Jiajia put away the dishes and carried her bag reluctantly: "Then when will you come back?"
"You're being too lenient!" Shi Ying looked back at her coldly before opening the door.
Jiajia felt aggrieved and did not ask any further questions.
She did not go home, and reluctantly asked Shi Ying to take her to school. The air-conditioning in the car was strong, and she coughed several times. Shi Ying frowned and turned off the air-conditioning, and sent her to the school gate to park.
Seeing that she was wearing a thin suit, he casually took off his suit and threw it to her, "Wash my clothes!" Then he drove away.
Jiajia stood at the school gate, wearing his suit. The cold wind blew by, and she wrapped her suit tightly.
She was about to go back to school, but at this moment, another black sports car, which seemed to have been lurking in the darkness for a long time, stopped beside her with a hiss.
With cold anger, the moment the car door opened, air-conditioning rushed out.
But the people in the car smiled extremely evilly: "Jiajia, long time no see!"
The man got out of the car as if nothing had happened, walked up to her, leaned half of his body on the car, looked down at her, and smiled in Jiajia's eyes, but she could not feel any warmth.
Hearing his evil voice, Jiajia's whole body was immediately on alert. She huddled in her suit and clenched her little fists tightly.
The man raised his lips and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Don't be so nervous, I'm just here to tell you that I'm back!"
"I'm going back to school!" Jiajia backed away in a panic, not daring to turn around and could only silently walk backwards, keeping her eyes on him constantly.