Xu Ang got out of the car quickly, and before he could open the door for Yi Jian, Yi Jian had already taken the lead and got out of the car, walking slowly into the hometown with lazy steps.
His steps are very slow.
There is still her breath in the house, very light, very light, but very real.
It was as if she had never left at all.
He walked along the stairs step by step, as if the woman was still sleeping upstairs, his steps were so light, so light.
He first stood at the door of the study room and looked at the books in the room, which were a bit messy. Some of the photos were not put away and fell on the ground.
He walked in and stared for a quarter of an hour, then bent down and picked it up. Although it was very quiet and there was no dust at all, he still picked up the sleeve and wiped it carefully, and finally his fingers stayed on her face.
, stroking slowly.
Then, he walked towards her bedroom.
There was no one inside.
The window was not opened, but there was still some lingering scent from when they were passionate last night.
Yi Jian closed her eyes and smelled carefully, as if she could feel her gasping, begging for mercy, and moaning still in her ears, still clear.
She was greedy for his body.
He firmly believes.
She blossomed and released under his body, losing her shyness and transforming into a beautiful woman.
She couldn't live without his body.
He sat on the bed and slowly touched the quilt. There was still a touch of warmth left on it. He didn't know if it was his, hers, or the residual warmth they had left last night.
His eyes became a little tired for a moment. Even though he was trapped by love at this time, he still had a somewhat aloof attitude.
However, in the next second, his vision froze!
He couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly, as if he had been hit by something, he quickly stood up and walked towards the table.
There are things she left behind.
They were all given by him.
Rings, jewelry, and... that dress.
Suddenly, Yi Jian felt a strong pain in his heart. It only took a moment, but it almost made him suffocate.
Didn't that piece of clothing get thrown away?
Why do you appear here at this moment?
In his mind, he remembered that night when he left his hometown, the place where she was standing was clearly the place where women habitually discarded their clothes.
