"Meow..." The first one to protest was the little kitten. It was originally nestled comfortably in the warm embrace of its sister, but was suddenly snatched away and thrown aside by an evil big hand. It was very unhappy.
"Qiao Ya!" You Tong also exclaimed, fearing that the kitten would be hurt by Rong Yuchi's throw.
"Qiao Shiya, you can only call me by my name!" Rong Yuchi arrogantly drove the kitten out of the room, and then closed the door with a "bang".
You Tong's eyes widened and she couldn't believe that he was so rude to such a cute kitten! It was so unloving! This man really had no grace!
"Who made it a male?! Males are not allowed to be hugged!" He snorted coldly and said irrationally, leaving her speechless.
"You...you..." You Tong couldn't help but blush with embarrassment and scolded softly, trying to stop his passionate attack.
He stared at her, his deep black eyes burning with excitement but mystery.
The moonlight outside the house was shining brightly, quietly casting a circle of brilliance. Inside the house, the fire in the fireplace burned hotter and brighter, but what was even hotter was the man's passionate desire. He picked her up and laid her down on the snow-white bed.
On the Persian carpet, her long black hair was spread out like the finest silk. He was eager to express his love for her in the most direct way.
"Be good, let me love you." There was a naughty smile on his beautiful thin lips, and then she felt the hem of her skirt being pushed up.
He slid his hand towards her back and fumbled for the zipper on the dress. After searching for a long time and not finding it, he simply pulled the dress on her body hard and made a "hiss" sound.
"The zipper is on the side." She complained cowardly. "You tore my clothes."
"It doesn't matter, I will buy you a hundred new ones, more beautiful ones, even more beautiful ones." He murmured in a low voice while kissing her sensitive ears.
She faced him helplessly, and when the flame of love reached its highest point, the two embraced each other tightly, becoming one in the most intimate way.
After the lingering, he hugged her gently, put his head against her sweaty hair, and smelled the unique elegant fragrance of her body. Taking advantage of his tall figure, he crossed her long legs with an intimate and domineering touch.
Lying together, the air is filled with a sweet and sticky smell.
The clothes of the two people were intertwined on the snow-white Persian carpet, forming a messy and ambiguous scene.
You Tong was still in a daze for a long time, confused and unable to regain his consciousness from the feeling that his mind went blank just now.
After a while, when she finally regained her senses, she suddenly discovered that not only was he still holding her, but he was also holding her hand. The fingers of his left hand and her right hand were tightly intertwined.
This was the first time, the first time they behaved like this after having sex. Such a wonderful feeling made her think of a sentence she had read in a book -
"Human beings were originally whole. Because they made mistakes and offended the gods, they were punished and split into two. Then throughout their lives, they are looking for the other half that was separated."
Has she found her lost other half?!
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Since that night, there has been an inexplicable change in the feeling between them. This change is very small, but very strange. It seems that the two people feel each other, but they can't explain what kind of change it is.
I don't know what this change means.
In the next few days, Rong Yuchi took You Tong to every corner of Edinburgh. They held hands and walked on the world-famous Royal Mile. The two ends of the Royal Mile are Edinburgh Castle and Holyroodhouse.
The palace was the most important royal residence in Scotland in the past. They visited every one of them and then kissed each other goodbye like any other couple.
The interior decoration of Graystone House, also located on the Royal Mile, still retains its original historical appearance. It is located in a two-story area open to visitors. He told her that the painted patterns on the ceiling can be traced back to 300 years ago.
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In addition, they also went to the Scotch Whiskey Center, which is flocked to by people all over the world. There, he fed her the purest whiskey, making her almost drunk in no time.
, causing him to laugh evilly, but she could only feel helpless and angry.
In order to compensate her, he took her to the tartan weaving factory, where there were various weaving machines and raw materials. In addition to the experience, she could also try the fun of DIY. There he bought expensive fabrics in large sums, and then worked in the factory
In time, he produced the only tartan skirt in the world. This skirt was designed by his DIY. However, the skirt was quite long and completely lost the charm and style of a kilt, but he was quite satisfied.
Tired from walking and hungry, he took her to eat at the Ghost Restaurant. This restaurant is famous in Edinburgh. The Ghost Restaurant wins with its atmosphere and delicious food. It leads from the narrow door on the first floor through a small walkway and then turns to the basement.
What greeted him was the ethereal and mysterious atmosphere. The dim indoor light and the half-height patio formed a strange combination. The soft-spoken customers and the professional waiters made the restaurant full of weirdness. He looked at it.
He looked at her pale little face with fright, then took advantage of the opportunity to put his arms around her waist and feed her mouthfuls of food.
The weather was much colder than in Taiwan. Even wearing a thick coat, he couldn't resist the cold. He held her in his arms and shared his warm body temperature with her.
She was in a daze for a moment, as if happiness was within her reach. However, happiness was too dreamy and reality was too obvious.
Five days passed in a flash, and the returning plane drew a long white line in the blue sky.
The moment the plane took off, what she heard in her ears was not the rumbling sound of the engine, but the music melody about Edinburgh. The song went like this -
"Castles, churches, palaces, art galleries, the rich patterns of tartan skirts, and the quiet pictures of windmills freeze the time. The love of the eighteenth century tastes very Scottish."
"Sculptures, oil paintings, shops, museums, and old movie flyers are on display, but I am admiring your smiling face. I want to walk with you in the Firth of Forth. The subtle love begins to spread..."
"Watt's steam engine exhales white smoke, the long whistle announces love, St. Margaret's is full of romance, Edinburgh is like an elegant poem, and your smile hides European classics..."