The wind on the autumn night feels a little chilly. Standing in the semi-enclosed glass room on the rooftop, the colorful neon lights of the city on all sides are flashing.
She curiously walked around the glass house, taking in the night view of the city at this height, and sighed that he could really find such a romantic place.
"Do you come here often?" It's so comfortable, I found such a resting place.
"Well, I liked it here, so I bought it later, and come here from time to time." But in fact, most of the time when I come here, I am in a bad mood, and when I am too stressed, I resort to drinking to drown my sorrows.
"Then I'll come here more often in the future. I also like the milk tea drink I just drank." But after drinking this milk tea, I felt like drinking wine, my stomach was burning and my whole body felt hot.
He smiled inwardly, that was not a drink at all, but a cocktail. How could she not drink it?
"You can't drink too much if you like it." Drinking too much strong alcohol is bad for a woman's health, so of course he has to stop it.
She nodded, looked away from the night view of the city, walked to him, naturally took his arm, leaned her head on his arm, and whispered: "Qiao Ye." His body was as cool as the breeze, so comfortable.
.
He liked her natural closeness to him very much. His handsome face tilted towards her and he responded to her in a low voice, "What's wrong?" Through the thin sleeves of his shirt, he felt the heat of her skin. She must have been drinking.
for the sake of.
There was only a slight sound of wind around her. She hesitated for a moment and then said shyly: "Husband." At this moment, she didn't know why, but she wanted to call him that.
This was the first time she called him husband like this, and her tone contained too much shyness and tenderness. Even though it was unfamiliar, it was full of true feelings.
He raised his arms and hugged her tightly, and replied: "Yunshu, dear wife." Whether her call was caused by alcohol or subconsciously, he did not want to refuse.
She leaned in his arms, thinking, and asked: "Husband, do you think the age difference between us is a bit big?" She later found out that he was ten years older than her. In other words, he accepted the management of his father.
At the time of education, she had just been born.
His cheek was close to her forehead, their skin was rubbing and touching, one cold and one warm, and he asked softly: "Why do you ask?" Ten years old is indeed a big gap, but he feels that it is very important to have such a lovely wife.
That’s good, isn’t it?
"I'm just asking casually." Sometimes she is afraid that the age gap will prevent her from getting close to him or entering his heart.
He seemed to suddenly remember something, and said deliberately: "You don't think I'm good, do you?" He looked down at her sideways, and there was a strange blush on her cheeks.
She was surprised, "Ah? What's wrong?"
He hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and said harshly: "I can't do that." As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her exquisite red lips, feeling the ultimate softness and sweetness, with a hint of milk tea flavor.
And the smell of alcohol.
Only then did she understand what he meant, and was forced to cater to his cool kiss. How could she think that he was not good enough? He had already let himself experience that kind of enjoyment last night. Yes, enjoyment.
He seemed to see through her thoughts, and while tasting her softly, he picked her up and put her on the lounge chair, pressed on top of her and continued to kiss her deeply.
She was so out of breath that she opened his chest and hurriedly explained: "Qiao Ye, why do I think you can't do it? I mean something else."
But he didn't listen to her, "There is a price to pay for sophistry. Let's try it now and live up to your curiosity." As he said this, he took out the condom he had put away earlier from his trouser pocket and held it in his hand.