After dinner in the evening, Gu Haoran drove Xia Tong and Xia Guaiguai home. When they arrived at the door of the house, Xia Tong was about to get out of the car and hug Xia Guaiguai, who was sleeping in the dark in the back seat.
But he suddenly leaned over to her ear, lowered his voice and said, "Don't you want me to come up and sit down?"
The hoarse male voice had a deep, dark night quality, drifting into her ears, seducing her. For a moment, Xia Tong's breathing was slightly blocked.
As an adult, she certainly knew the meaning behind his words. Moreover, she and he were already a recognized couple, and it seemed unjustifiable if she refused again at this moment.
The man's burning breath caressed her neck, and at the same time, an embarrassing ambiguity rose in the air.
Do you really want to have such an intimate relationship with him today?
Xia Tong suddenly felt a little scared, and her mind was in a state of confusion. She had already reacted first, pressing her palm against the man's chest, and said with a slight breath: "Today - not allowed -."
Gu Haoran looked at her in confusion.
Xia Tong was confused and started to make nonsense: "Because it's not convenient for me to come..." He lowered his eyelashes and almost didn't dare to look up, his face turned red.
There was a muffled laugh above her head, Gu Haoran loosened his grip on her, patted her almost stiff shoulder, and said, "Don't be so nervous, I won't do anything to you." He lifted her chin.
, looked at her gently: "I will wait patiently for the day when you are ready..."
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Xia Tong fled home almost in despair. After taking a bath and putting Guaiguai to sleep, she still couldn't escape from the tension in the car just now.
Thinking of everything that had happened in the past few days, she suddenly felt like an incredible dream. Not only was she cleared of the suspicion of causing Shen Yin to miscarry, she also agreed to Gu Qiran's pursuit and became his girlfriend, and even once again
I returned to nes and became the designer I dreamed of...
However, after the happiness, a little pain quietly began to sweep over me in this endless dark night.
Xia Tong didn't understand why she felt distressed. Everything was going smoothly and perfectly, but it felt like there was a hole in her chest, feeling empty...
Walking to the living room with bare feet, Xia Tong took out a bottle of cold whiskey from the wine cabinet, raised her head and drank it in. She drank quickly and urgently, and her throat seemed to be burning, but she still didn't realize it.
Sleep.
I don't know when it started raining outside the window. Taking advantage of the dark night, it became even more miserable and cold. Xia Tong stepped forward, closed the half-closed window, glanced outside casually, and suddenly paused.
.
During the storm, she saw a familiar blue Ferrari parked in front of the apartment building, its body glowing gracefully and restrainedly in the rain. Although she couldn't see the license plate number clearly, Xia Tong could tell who it belonged to at a glance.
At the same time, the doorbell at home also rang. Xia Tong put down his wine glass in shock and looked in the direction of the door, hesitating.
The doorbell rang over and over again, until finally the person who rang the doorbell seemed a little impatient and began to bang on the door panel, as if venting his deep dissatisfaction.
Xia Tong was afraid that the sound would disturb Xia Guaiguai who was sleeping in the room, so she finally stepped forward, hesitated, and opened the door.
A figure fell towards him. Xia Tong screamed instinctively, pushed the black figure with his palms, and tried his best to push him away.
It turned out to be——Qin Mujue!
His wet black hair was messy and scattered on his forehead, and his face that was usually strategizing was now pale, accompanied by a somewhat unnatural flush. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his slightly frowned eyebrows showed his pain and unnaturalness.
The thin shirt clung to his body, as if he had been caught in the rain just now.
"Hey...what's wrong with you?" Xia Tong reached out and patted his face. He hummed and had no reaction. There was a strong smell of alcohol lingering in his breath, as if he had drunk a lot.
At this time, Xia Tong couldn't help but feel worried. Should she push him out now? Or should she take care of this man who had just lost his love and gone crazy after drinking out of humanitarian feelings?
Listening to the thunder rolling outside the window and the sound of heavy rain pouring, Xia Tong sighed. Even if he was pushed out now, what could he do? He couldn't drive after drinking so much, and with his current state of chaos,
It looks so unclear that no taxi driver would dare to give it away.
Thinking of this, Xia Tong half-knelt in front of him, held up his upper body with one hand, and half hugged his waist with the other, trying to pull him up from the ground.
Qin Mu was so drunk that he smiled in her ear with squinted eyes: "Haha... who are you... who are you?"
The tall and muscular body of more than 180 centimeters pressed heavily on Xia Tong's chest. She gradually couldn't support it any longer and supported him to step back. In panic, she was unprepared, and her right foot suddenly
I stumbled with my left foot.
"Ah..." Xia Tong lost his balance and fell straight towards the sofa behind him.
A few seconds later, her body was pinned down by a man, unable to move. Through the thin white shirt, Qin Mujue's body temperature was transmitted to her, and the handsome male face, as handsome as an ax and a knife, leaned down.
Above Xia Tong.
Their rapid breathing was so close, and their hot faces were almost touching each other. Xia Tong's palms were hot, and her heart couldn't help but panic.
Struggling to push him away.
But as soon as his hand touched his familiar chest, he twisted it with his backhand, clasped it behind his back, and kissed her heavily.
"Um..." Xia Tong opened her eyes wide, and for a moment, her long tongue drove straight away, domineeringly grabbing her trembling sweetness. Just like five years ago, he always invaded her most fragile softness unexpectedly.
A defenseless place.
The tip of his tongue gently opened her red lips, intertwined with her tongue that had been dodging, he sucked, licked and kissed her lips, the intensity making her faintly painful.
Xia Tong wanted to retreat, but she couldn't break free from his strong grip.
If it weren't for the heavy smell of alcohol on his breath, Xia Tong would have suspected that all the embarrassment and chaos he was in just now was just a deliberate act.
The man's breathing gradually became heavier, and he began to no longer feel satisfied and just flirting with his lips and tongue. His rough palms slid up the hem of her khaki clothes and up her underwear, groped on her back, and touched her along the curve of her back.
pink buttocks, making circles with fingers.
The temperature was getting higher and higher. Every time he moved an inch, Xia Tong would tremble sensitively.
I couldn't help but reach out and hold his troubled hand, gasping and saying: "Qin Mujue, let go..."