Lin Xinlan looked into his eyes and found that the color of his pupils was so dark, so black that it was shiny and scary.
She didn't know why, but she was bewitched by his eyes, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and a suffocating aura spread around her.
Rong Shaoze's eyes became darker and darker. He lowered his eyes lightly and kissed her carefully, tracing her lips with his lips and tongue. Every time he touched her, it was stimulating and sultry.
Lin Xinlan closed her eyes slightly and did not object to his touch.
Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, and her breathing began to quicken.
She had done it with Rong Shaoze more than once or twice, but this time, she had a different feeling.
He was very gentle today, so gentle that it scared her and made her overwhelmed.
She was confused and didn't know where she was. Her heart was always suspended and she couldn't find her landing point.
Amidst the ups and downs, she finally fell asleep tiredly. In the dream, the feeling of nowhere to go, with inexplicable panic, always existed and did not dissipate for a long time...
When I woke up after sleeping for a long time, Rong Shaoze was no longer around.
Lin Xinlan took a shower and went downstairs to eat. She kept hesitating whether to please him or whether to go home and have a look.
If you don't please him, you can't go home.
Since I can't go home, I can't know how my mother and son are doing now...
Lin Xinlan struggled with this multiple-choice question until two days later, when she received a call from her mother.
Looking at that familiar phone number, her face turned pale and her heartbeat almost stopped.
If something hadn't happened at home, her mother would never have taken the initiative to call her.
She didn't dare to answer because she was afraid of hearing bad news.
Her hands were shaking, and at that moment, she almost cried.
The phone rang for a while, and she was worried that the person over there was impatient, so she hurriedly answered the phone, "Hello?"
"Xinlan?"
It was my mother's voice. Her voice sounded fine, as if nothing had happened.
Lin Xinlan's heart dropped, "Mom, it's me. What do you want from me? Are you feeling unwell, or has Xiao Cong... something happened?"
"Oh, it's okay, don't worry." Mother Lin knew what she was most worried about and hurriedly comforted her.
"Xinlan, I don't want to bother you with a phone call. It's just that Xiao Cong has been in a bad mood these past two days and doesn't like to eat. I have no choice but to call you."
Ruby Lin was relieved, but still worried, "Mom, what happened to him?"
Mother Lin sighed and said: "That night he was sleeping in a daze. Suddenly he woke up and ran out, looking for you everywhere. Then he fell and broke his knee. Don't worry, it's just a minor injury.
It’s not a big problem. But he was clamoring for his mother, cried a few times, and couldn’t eat. I looked distressed, so I called you and asked you to comfort him.”
After listening to her mother's words, Lin Xinlan's heart clenched tightly, as if she was being pricked by a needle.
Xiao Cong has always been very sensible. He knows that she is tired from work, so he usually doesn't clamor for his mother. Now that he is suddenly like this, he must miss her very much.
How long has it been since she came home?
It's been a year, a whole year, and she hasn't seen her child.
Not only does the child want to see her, she also misses him.
No wonder she has been so eager to go home these two days. It turns out that mother and son are connected, and she sensed Xiao Cong's sadness...
"Mom, give the phone to Xiao Cong and I'll talk to him."
