Wen Wan raised her eyes to meet Mu Yuxiu's tender gaze. A large teardrop in her eye fell into the wine glass. A few drops of red wine splashed on her face, and slid into her lips together with the tears on her face, which was bitter again.
, and sweet, just like her love with Mu Yuxiu.
From the ignorant first love, after seven years, it finally came to perfection at this moment.
If "I focus on romantic love in my life, and suddenly look back to spend it with you" is Mu Yuxiu's summary of her feelings, then——
Wen Wan looked at Mu Yuxiu with tears streaming down her face, clenched his fingers harder, and said with a choked voice: "Half a lifetime of estrangement, Hua Anhao, one thought goes deep. From falling in love at the first sight to seven whole years
Years of missing you, Ah Xiu, I have a great bond between life and death, tell me about it to Zicheng."
The bright red candlelight flickered in Mu Yuxiu's dark eyes, which were as bright as diamonds.
He stared deeply at Wen Wan, and he didn't know how long it had passed. When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse, "Wan Wan——"
Because he didn't know if he could control his emotions, he didn't say any more, but Wen Wan already understood, and nodded "Yeah" heavily, and shed a few more teardrops into the wine glass.
The two of them raised their wine glasses at the same time, and after each drank an appropriate amount of red wine in the glass, Mu Yuxiu took Wen Wan's glass and put it down, stretched out his arms to wrap around Wen Wan's neck and hugged him into his arms.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips.
"Well..." Some wine was transferred into Wen Wan's mouth. As Mu Yuxiu pushed his tongue in, the wine slid into Wen Wan's throat, mixing with the breath between Mu Yuxiu's mouth, giving it a unique sweetness.
The intoxicating taste made her whole mind confused.
She put her arms around Mu Yuxiu's neck and tightened her waist.
Mu Yuxiu held her arm and pressed her on the bed. The four lips were still tightly pressed together, and the kiss became deeper and more intense.
I don’t know if she was drunk, but Wen Wan’s whole heart and whole person seemed to be in the clouds, floating in the air, unable to get up or fall down. Only by hugging Mu Yuxiu tightly can she find where she belongs.
feel.
Mu Yuxiu's kiss broke away from her lips and went down her chin to the cloth buttons on her neck. He bit the buttons with his teeth and unbuttoned the cheongsam one by one.
Everywhere he went, he never let go of her gradually exposed body. His lips were thin and cold, but his kisses were lingering and moist.
This tingling feeling that seemed to be electrified made Wen Wan more addictive than direct sexual intercourse. She hugged Mu Yuxiu's head buried in her chest, tightened his hair with her fingers, and screamed out, "
Ash... Ash..."
"Yes." He breathed in response, took off all the cheongsam on Wen Wan with his hands, lay on her half-breasted chest, and murmured in a low voice: "I saw a sentence before that said, 'I don't have the ability to dress her.
Put on the wedding dress, don't take off her clothes'. Wanwan, do you still remember the first time we slept in this bed seven years ago?"
"I secretly took off your clothes in the middle of the night. At that time, I thought, I will definitely marry this woman. Now you still belong to me after all. No matter how many misunderstandings and separations occurred during this period, at this moment, in the future
Every day, you are mine."
Wen Wan's eyes were wet with tears, "Yes, I am yours."
The corners of Mu Yuxiu's lips curved into a smile, an arm rested on Wen Wan's back, and he hugged her tightly, his whole body weight pressing on her.
His slender fingers touched the buckle of her bra, and while untying it, he raised his eyes. A face with sharp edges like a sculpture was softened by the candles on the wall, and he stared at her with an evil smile, "
Then the real bridal chamber is next, right?”
Wen Wan leaned close to him and said with a smile, "I'll let you do whatever you want."
After hearing this, Mu Yuxiu stood up and took off his clothes. After taking off the only covering of Wen Wan's lower body, he supported himself, straightened his waist and entered Wen Wan's wetness.
His movements were as violent as ever, big and powerful, making the whole bed shake violently, causing his thick back to rise and fall, and the criss-crossing scars made his whole body look even more wild and unruly.
temperament.
The candlelight swayed, casting flickering shadows on the wall. If you looked over suddenly, it seemed like it was dancing with the movements of the two people on the bed, giving people the illusion that it would fall down at any time.
The moans and heavy breathing resounded in the room filled with candlelight, forming beautiful music that was incredibly harmonious and moving.
At the last moment, Mu Yuxiu did not pull out, but pressed deep into Wen Wan and ejaculated, and then buried his sweaty face in Wen Wan's chest.
Wen Wan only felt a hot spurt coming in, and her body trembled and twitched. She calmed down for a while and called him eagerly, "Axiu!"
Mu Yuxiu could hear the panic in her tone. Although he could understand her mood of not wanting a child, he still had anger in his heart. He tried his best to hold it back and not burst out. He said impatiently: "I know! Get the medicine tomorrow."
for you."
After he finished speaking, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a complex light flashed through them. After a moment, he curved the corners of his lips, relaxed his tense body, and tightened his arms to hug her little by little.
His weakened giant was still buried deep inside Wen Wan's body. Her legs were sticky and wet, and both of them were dripping with sweat. There was a fishy smell after love in the closed room, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
It was comfortable, but neither of them moved because they were too nostalgic for this moment of close integration.
The red candle burned slowly, getting shorter and shorter, but the light did not weaken at all. A bed was shrouded in that brightness, and other places were slightly dim, forming a picture of the two bodies hugging each other on the bed.
Warm, beautiful and peaceful.
Wen Wan's hands were still holding Mu Yuxiu's head, and neither of them fell asleep or spoke.
It's just moments like this, even if you don't need to say a thousand words, even if you just hug each other, you can feel the sweetness and can access the depths of each other's souls.
Until the red candle burned out and a ray of light spilled in from the slit in the curtains, Mu Yuxiu turned his head from Wen Wan's chest and said, "This is just one night in my life, and it passed so quickly."
After saying that, he straightened up, put his arms on both sides of Wen Wan's shoulders, and asked in a low voice: "Wan Wan, will you never forget it?"
After the red candle went out, the light in the room dimmed, but Wen Wan's eyes seemed darker and brighter. She didn't know when she cried. Tears hung on her thick and slender eyelashes, as crystal clear as dewdrops.
Transparent, when he lowered his eyes to look at Mu Yuxiu, the light in his eyes seemed to be shattered, bright and dazzling.
She smiled and nodded, "Well, I will never forget it until I die."
Mu Yuxiu's dark eyes shrank when he heard this, and his heart seemed to have been twisted with a knife.
"I'll take you to the bathroom. You take a bath first, and I'll change the sheets before going to sleep." Mu Yuxiu suppressed the pain in his eyes, stood up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up Wen Wan and walked to the bathroom.
Wen Wan liked this kind of princess hug the most. She put her arms around Mu Yuxiu's neck and raised her face on his chest, "What about you? Are you going to work?"
"Going to work?" Mu Yu raised his slender eyebrows, lowered his head and said ambiguously in her ear: "I've been sucked by you all night. Now my legs are weak and I can't walk steadily. How can I go out?"
Even so, he held Wen Wan in his arms and walked very smoothly. Wen Wan also felt that there seemed to be an erection trend in him.
She curled her lips and said, "Mr. Mu, do you think you are a flower? You are so delicate! With such a strong back and waist, how dare you say that your legs are weak?"
"Hahaha--!"
Mu Yuxiu suddenly laughed, Wen Wan's face turned pale in fright, and she asked with a trembling voice: "Are you sure you are normal now?"
"How else could I be normal?" At this moment, Mu Yuxiu had already carried Wen Wan to the bathtub. While speaking, the corners of his lips sank, and his whole face instantly became gloomy. He raised his hand to pinch Wen Wan's chin,
"You are allowed to act coquettish and cute with me, but you can't allow me to pretend to be weak and beg for love and affection?"
There was a bit of ridicule in these words, but Wen Wan felt heartbroken when she heard them.
He was born without the love of his father, followed his mother, and was often discriminated against and insulted. Such a man naturally lacks love.
The expression on the gentle face remained unchanged, with a bit of sarcasm, "Don't! I am more maternal. No matter how old you are, I will love you like a son. Hahaha...!"
Mu Yuxiu: "..."
Wen Wan was smiling when she felt a dark cloud coming over her head. She felt terrified. Before she could react, her chin was grabbed. He lowered his head and kissed her hard, "I'm hungry, give me something to eat."
Wen Wan: "..."
***
When Mu Qinghan was about to reach the ward, her cell phone rang.
This is from Ling Yuefan.
She hesitated for a moment, turned around and sat on a chair in the corridor, put down the thermos box in her hand, and answered the phone, "Hello?"
Ling Yuefan over there asked: "Ahan, why did you come to the hospital?"
"How did you know I was in the hospital?" Mu Qinghan frowned delicately and looked up into the corridor. There was no one there.
Her voice became colder, "Ling Yuefan, have you also done something like stalking?"
The voice fell, the communication was cut off, and then the sound of footsteps came.
Mu Qinghan turned his head suddenly, and Ling Yuefan walked over with two slender legs.
He stood still in front of her, and his voice sounded above her head, "If I were following you on purpose, would I still not know why you are here? Ahan, I accompanied my grandpa to check up today. I was just at the elevator door.
I saw you when I closed it."
"Oh." Mu Qinghan responded coldly, stood up and was about to leave, but Ling Yuefan grabbed his arm, "Are you hiding from me?"
Mu Qinghan wanted to withdraw her arm, but his grip was too tight. She gritted her teeth and raised her frosty face to look at Ling Yuefan, "Since you still have self-awareness, don't pester me anymore!"
Ling Yuefan's eyes were filled with sadness when he heard this, and he stared at Mu Qinghan with his black eyes, his voice full of pain, "I'm just saying hello to you, isn't this okay? Ahan, you hate me, don't you?"
