It's a quiet night, the wind rustles in the bamboo forest, and you can occasionally hear the sound of insects chirping.
The girl caressed the illusory photo, with deep affection and unwillingness in her eyes. Helplessly, the crystal tears kept falling, dripping, dripping, like beads falling on a jade plate, soaking the tabletop.
"I miss your back so much. Although it is not wide or thick, in Xinbing's heart it is the sky and the earth. Lying on your back, I have nothing to fear and feel extremely safe... Wenlong, in this life
Are you and I really destined to be different? After years of separation, my yearning for you is growing day by day. Many men who are taller, handsomer, more powerful than you are pursuing me, but I don’t care.
In my eyes, no matter how good, rich or powerful they are, they can't compare to your bright smile...
"Wenlong, I really miss you and see you... Except for my parents and eldest brother, they all forced me to get engaged to Wang Shijun, but I didn't want to, I didn't want to. From the moment you carried me out of the pool,
From one day on, I, Gu Xinbing, have only you in my heart. What makes me very angry is, why didn’t I know my feelings at that time? Why did I have to wait until you left school and left me to find out? If I had just followed
If you confess, maybe it won’t be like this now. I regret it so much...
"The tribe meeting the day after tomorrow will be the last step to determine my fate. Wenlong, do you know that if they really force me to get engaged, I will never see you again, because I have already sworn that I
Xin Bing can only be yours in this life. If they force me, I have only one way to go, and that is..."
Hearing this, Ye Wenlong's heart had already softened, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something. It was so astringent, so uncomfortable. When Gu Xinbing said the last sentence, his heart tightened.
The pain seemed to be about to jump out of his chest. At this time, he had walked to the window. He was only a few feet away from her, and he could even smell the familiar fragrance on her body.
"Death!" Gu Xinbing continued to murmur, talking about matters of life and death, but the words he spat out were extremely firm and persistent: "Xinbing's body and soul can only belong to you, even if it is just an engagement, Xinbing will not
I will let it happen to me, and I will not let my soul be called unclean..."
"Monitor..." Ye Wenlong, who was deeply shocked and touched by the softness in his heart, couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. He never expected that Gu Xinbing would be so affectionate towards him.
Humans are not just grass and trees, how can they be ruthless? Maybe he used to just appreciate and be grateful to her, or even if he liked her a little, he still had some inferiority complex and felt that he was not worthy of her. But after hearing her confession to his photo, Ye
The door and window in Wenlong's heart had already been shattered by her and he was confused.
Since ancient times, women's love is limited to men's. Therefore, there is a saying that "a man chases a woman, separated by a mountain; a woman chases a man, separated by a veil." Ip Manlong is not an unfeeling person. Regarding Gu Xinbing's deep love, he also
How could he remain indifferent?
"Is it you? Are you talking? Wenlong, have you come to my dream again? It's great, I hope I never wake up from this dream..." Gu Xinbing heard his voice and only
But in her ears, this situation had appeared countless times in her dreams, so she thought it was just an illusion.
Ye Wenlong looked at her with a feeling of pity in his heart. He shook his head, pushed open the door and walked in. Gu Xinbing was still sitting in front of the table staring at the photo without realizing it, like a walking zombie.
"Monitor..."
Ye Wenlong gently hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear like a dream.
Gu Xinbing was startled and turned around quickly, and saw that familiar but changed face, but those clear eyes left her without the slightest doubt. However, she did not seem to have changed from the fantasy.
When I woke up, I thought it was still an illusion.
"Wen Long, Xin Bing misses you so much..." Without any hesitation, she threw herself into his arms, reached back from his waist with her hands, gently hugged his waist, and leaned on him.
On her generous chest, there is infinite tenderness.
What makes her feel strange is that there have been countless hugs like this in the fantasy, but it seems that it has never been so real and warm as this time. She can even hear his heartbeat clearly and smell the unique fragrance on him.
Men's taste.
Ye Wenlong hugged her naturally, buried his head in her hair, and sniffed her hair vigorously. Then he held up her head and stared at her haggard face with pear blossoms and rain.
He said apologetically: "Monitor, I'm sorry, I'm late!"
He didn't know that Gu Xinbing was still in hallucinatory thoughts. He just thought that she already knew that he was coming, but he didn't think carefully about how she would behave so calmly if she knew that she was really coming.
"Fool, it would be nice to see you, no matter when, Xinbing doesn't blame you..." Gu Xinbing stared at him affectionately and said with a sweet smile.
"Bing'er..." Ye Wenlong caressed her haggard face, feeling a twinge of pain in his heart. He lifted up her pointed chin with his left hand, lowered his head and kissed her.
"嘤咛"
Gu Xinbing didn't resist at all. Instead, she took her hands out from his back and put her arms around his neck. She pressed her whole soft body tightly against his body and kissed him passionately. The delicate and soft fragrance
Her tongue was clumsy and greedy, searching eagerly, as if she was looking for something to fill the emptiness and longing in her heart, or something.
This is not the first kiss for Ye Wenlong. He had a discussion with Su Ruoyu on the seventh floor of Babel Tower and Wu Pagoda. He also made significant contributions to the "career of kiss".
It can be seen from her movements that this must be her first kiss - of course, that's not entirely correct. It seems that the artificial respiration he gave her when he rescued her is considered their first kiss, right?
The two people's tongues and teeth entangled and fought again and again, fighting desperately, seeming to have forgotten everything, kissing passionately, caressing affectionately, kissing from the window to the couch, and then fell in love at the same time.
On the couch, Gu Xinbing integrated herself into this "illusion" with unprecedented enthusiasm, and the feeling of suffocation did not wake her up again and again.
Ye Wenlong did not expect that her reaction would be so violent, nor did he expect that she was still in fantasy until this moment. The fire in her heart was naturally aroused by her with the passionate kiss and close contact with her body. It was originally just
The hand moving on her back became no longer satisfied and honest, sliding from small to large strokes, from her shoulders to her lower waist to her perky buttocks, and finally from her crotch to her lower abdomen, and finally
He grasped the soft and elastic breast on his chest through his pajamas. Without the constraints of a bra, he easily squeezed it...
"ah--"
The completely different and strange feeling finally made Gu Xinbing wake up. With a delicate exclamation, his beautiful eyes widened and he stared unblinkingly at Ye Wenlong who was close at hand, with a look of disbelief on his face.
A look of shock, a look of excitement...
"Wen Long, is it... is it you? Is it really you?" Her delicate body was trembling violently, her lips were trembling, her voice was trembling, and she could only stare into Ye Wenlong's eyes.
, not daring to blink, as if afraid that this would be another dream, and after waking up from the dream, my beloved would pass away again.
If it was really a dream, she would rather never wake up from this dream; if this was not a dream, she would rather it was a dream, because she couldn't believe that Ye Wenlong would appear in front of her at this time and in this place.
Ye Wenlong was a little confused. He scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "Sir monitor, what's wrong with you? Who else is coming if not me? Come on, let's continue!"
His left hand was still holding the peak, it was big, soft and smooth, but he couldn't bear to let go! After saying that, he started acting strange again.
"don't want--"
Gu Xinbing's right hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his mischievous left hand. She sat up with a sigh, her delicate body trembling violently. She pulled away his left hand, held his head with both hands, and gently caressed his face with her right hand.
He raised his eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, and chin with excitement on his face, as if to confirm his existence.
"Silly monitor, it's really me, Ye Wenlong, you don't recognize me, do you?"
"Wow--"
Gu Xinbing finally confirmed that she could no longer suppress her inner joy and excitement. She threw herself into his arms, hugged him tightly and cried loudly. However, just as Ye Wenlong wanted to comfort her, she suddenly let go.
He jumped out of his arms, jumped off the couch, rushed to the window and looked around, carefully closed the window, then turned around and looked at Ye Wenlong sitting on the couch with excitement.
"Sir, monitor, are you worried that that old butt outside will find me here?" Ye Wenlong said with a bright smile: "Don't worry, that old butt is sleeping soundly, unless someone pushes him to wake him up, or
Tell him to exude murderous intent, otherwise he will sleep until dawn."
His Dark Heart Curse was so mysterious that if no one deliberately called him, the Huang-level expert from the Gu family would not be able to wake up until the next day.
Gu Xinbing didn't speak, she just stared at him blankly. After a moment, the tears in her eyes fell again.
Dida!
Tick!
Tick!
When the third tear fell, she could no longer bear it and rushed towards him, hugging him tightly and sobbing softly, as if she wanted to immerse herself in his body.
go.
How many days and nights of longing, how many fantasies, how many dreams, but she didn't expect that today would actually become a reality, which made her not excited, moved, or impulsive.
"Wen Long, I... am I not dreaming?" She hugged him tightly, not wanting to let go at all, so scared that he would disappear if her hand loosened.
"Hehe, won't you know if I try it for you?" Ye Wenlong's hand acted mischievously again, but before his mischievous hand even touched the peaks of her chest, she had already caught it, deeply touching her.
She looked at him deeply, then suddenly lowered her head, grabbed his arm, and bit him hard.
