Just imagining this, his heart could not help but feel a touch of pain and pity. He passed that pity to her lips through his lips.
A very delicate kiss, lingering, and his usual gentleness.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, hugged her calmly and slowly, and walked to the bed while kissing her.
When Chang Shang heard the sound of him taking off his clothes, her whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
But the kiss he gave her was so touching that she didn't want to resist.
Even, she was willing to get lost in it...
At the end, the two people were naked and entangled together, gasping and moaning...
In the end, she was as limp as mud, with only gentle and shallow breathing left. She was beside him, her eyes closed as if she was sleeping.
The instigator was sleeping on the other side of her with his head propped up, his fingertips combing her hair. He wanted to embrace each other and sleep, but their bodies were both sticky.
"Chang Mian, I want to take a bath."
"Go by yourself." Chang Mian said calmly.
Chang Shang pouted: "You usually carry me."
"You're used to being served and you want to be a queen?"
Chang Chang reluctantly opened her eyes and smiled flatteringly: "Okay?"
"As you command, Her Majesty the Queen." Chang Mian rolled out of bed irrationally and carried her to take a shower. After the two of them took a shower, they accidentally discovered large flakes of snow falling on the balcony.
At this moment, Chang Shang was completely sleepless.
"What a nice view."
She stood on the balcony, in the dark night, excitedly reaching out her hand to pick up the snowflakes.
This is probably the first snow in winter.
In the square downstairs, there were many men and women who were excited in the snow. Changshang looked downstairs with the same feeling in her heart. She turned around and took Chang Mian's hand: "Shall we go downstairs to play?"
"Aren't you cold?"
Chang Shang opened her big eyes expectantly, grabbed his hand, and shook it coquettishly: "It's not cold."
…
Chang Mian was wearing a high-necked black sweater and a blue leather coat. The whole person felt exceptionally elegant and noble. He didn't say anything, tied a bright red scarf on her personally, and looked at her quietly.
Her cheeks were made even more rosy by the red color, and her expression seemed like she couldn't get enough of it.
"Is it cold?" As he spoke, he put on her gloves again.
Chang Chang stood quietly in front of him, suddenly surrounded by a sense of happiness. She shook her head and pulled him out of the hotel and into the snowy street.
On the street in front of the hotel, many young men and women were partying excitedly.
Chang Mian flicked the snowflakes on his coat with his hand, took one of her hands and put it into his pocket, with a soft expression on his face and a thoughtful movement.