Su Wanqing seemed to be frozen and immediately stopped moving.
Luo Xichen raised the corners of her lips slightly, released her little fist, gently stroked her glorious back, and sighed: "How I wish I could marry you sooner, so I don't have to worry."
Su Wanqing remained motionless, but she muttered secretly in her heart: You fool, you are so worried.
Her body was too tired to move, so Su Wanqing just lay in the warm embrace of her lover and fell into a deep sleep.
She forgot that she was still on the sofa; she even forgot that on the first day she moved into Luo's villa, she saw Luo Mingxuan and her mother having sex on the sofa in the living room...
To a certain extent, those two people are no longer the nightmare in her heart.
Luo Xichen watched the person in his arms fall asleep. After a long time, he slowly sat up, held her horizontally in his arms very carefully, and then walked towards the bedroom upstairs.
He opened the door, put her on the soft bed, and pulled up the quilt. Then he lay beside her, holding his arms, and stared at her sleeping face quietly for a long time.
**.**.**.**.
When Su Wanqing woke up at noon the next day, she found herself lying on the bed in the bedroom, naked under the thin quilt.
Thinking of what happened last night, my face couldn't help but blush again.
When she stood up, she felt a strange feeling underneath, and warm and sticky fluid slowly flowed out and fell on the sheets.
This was not the first time, but it was still difficult for her to adapt to this feeling. What came out was his mixed body fluids with hers...
Opening the thin cup, Su Wanqing got out of bed and saw a note left by Luo Xichen beside the bed.
[Baby, I went to work, remember to eat when you get up, remember to think of me. 】
A trace of warmth overflowed from the corners of Su Wanqing's lips. She stared at the note for a long time, until her body felt a chill and she came back to her senses.
She's not dressed yet -
It's better to take a shower first to cleanse yourself and feel fresh.
Pushing open the door of the bathroom, she took a comfortable bath. While wiping, Su Wanqing used a towel to wipe the full-length mirror, which was turned into white flowers by the heat. Unexpectedly, she saw that the area below the neck was covered with stains.
Large and small light red hickeys.
She was startled, covered her hands, and was shocked. When did he stay...why didn't she know?
Although it was autumn now, the weather was still slightly hot. She couldn't cover her whole neck in high-collared clothes.
Su Wanqing rummaged in the fitting room for a long time, but could not find any clothes that were suitable and not hot. In the end, she had no choice but to put on a high-collar autumn cheongsam.
——So awkward.
I have an appointment to go to Hoshino Huang's place in the afternoon. Is it a little too weird to dress like this?
Forget it, I can't control that much anymore.
Su Wanqing packed herself up, went downstairs to have lunch, then went to the garage and drove to Hoshino Huang's vineyard.
When she arrived at the vineyard, Huang was already waiting for her at the door.
"The psychological clinic is just to the west, about ten minutes away. Let's walk there, Shaori."
Su Wanqing nodded and had no objection. We could talk more on the way.
It was just after two o'clock, and the autumn sun was still a bit strong. After walking a few steps, Su Wanqing felt a little hot.
Especially the area around the neck where the high collar stood up was getting hotter and muggier, and was faintly soaked with sweat.
"It's very hot?" Huang noticed very carefully, "I'm sorry, I was negligent and I shouldn't have walked." Su Wanqing seemed to be frozen and immediately stopped moving.
Luo Xichen raised the corners of her lips slightly, released her little fist, gently stroked her glorious back, and sighed: "How I wish I could marry you sooner, so I don't have to worry."
Su Wanqing remained motionless, but she muttered secretly in her heart: You fool, you are so worried.
Her body was too tired to move, so Su Wanqing just lay in the warm embrace of her lover and fell into a deep sleep.
She forgot that she was still on the sofa; she even forgot that on the first day she moved into Luo's villa, she saw Luo Mingxuan and her mother having sex on the sofa in the living room...
To a certain extent, those two people are no longer the nightmare in her heart.
Luo Xichen watched the person in his arms fall asleep. After a long time, he slowly sat up, held her horizontally in his arms very carefully, and then walked towards the bedroom upstairs.
He opened the door, put her on the soft bed, and pulled up the quilt. Then he lay beside her, holding his arms, and stared at her sleeping face quietly for a long time.
**.**.**.**.
When Su Wanqing woke up at noon the next day, she found herself lying on the bed in the bedroom, naked under the thin quilt.
Thinking of what happened last night, my face couldn't help but blush again.
When she stood up, she felt a strange feeling underneath, and warm and sticky fluid slowly flowed out and fell on the sheets.
This was not the first time, but it was still difficult for her to adapt to this feeling. What came out was his mixed body fluids with hers...
Opening the thin cup, Su Wanqing got out of bed and saw a note left by Luo Xichen beside the bed.
[Baby, I went to work, remember to eat when you get up, remember to think of me. 】
A trace of warmth overflowed from the corners of Su Wanqing's lips. She stared at the note for a long time, until her body felt a chill and she came back to her senses.
She's not dressed yet -
It's better to take a shower first to cleanse yourself and feel fresh.
Pushing open the door of the bathroom, she took a comfortable bath. While wiping, Su Wanqing used a towel to wipe the full-length mirror, which was turned into white flowers by the heat. Unexpectedly, she saw that the area below the neck was covered with stains.
Large and small light red hickeys.
She was startled, covered her hands, and was shocked. When did he stay...why didn't she know?
Although it was autumn now, the weather was still slightly hot. She couldn't cover her whole neck in high-collared clothes.
Su Wanqing rummaged in the fitting room for a long time, but could not find any clothes that were suitable and not hot. In the end, she had no choice but to put on a high-collar autumn cheongsam.
——So awkward.
I have an appointment to go to Hoshino Huang's place in the afternoon. Is it a little too weird to dress like this?
Forget it, I can't control that much anymore.
Su Wanqing packed herself up, went downstairs to have lunch, then went to the garage and drove to Hoshino Huang's vineyard.
When she arrived at the vineyard, Huang was already waiting for her at the door.
"The psychological clinic is just to the west, about ten minutes away. Let's walk there, Shaori."
Su Wanqing nodded and had no objection. We could talk more on the way.
It was just after two o'clock, and the autumn sun was still a bit strong. After walking a few steps, Su Wanqing felt a little hot.
Especially the area around the neck where the high collar stood up was getting hotter and muggier, and was faintly soaked with sweat.
"It's very hot?" Huang noticed very carefully, "I'm sorry, I was negligent and shouldn't have walked."