But the more she tried to hide herself, the more extreme the experience became for Rong Juan.
And this experience, for him, was also something he had not experienced for many years.
So much so that he actually knew the taste of the marrow and did not tire of it, over and over again...
At three o'clock in the morning, only one or two scattered windows in the community were still lit, and the entire area was quiet.
However, at this moment, a short car horn sound suddenly broke the tranquility of the night.
In the quiet night, the sound was so sudden that the security guards in the security booth who were focused on their mobile phones stood up in shock. After looking in the direction of the sound, they stood up and walked over.
This area is already full of parked cars, and no cars have come in or out in nearly two hours. How come someone suddenly honks the horn?
The security guard walked around the parking area twice with some vigilance. After confirming that there was no suspicious person, he scratched his head in confusion and returned to the security booth.
In the car, amidst the lingering wave of love, Rong Juan chuckled and pulled away Qiao's only hand covering her eyes, kissed her and said, "It's okay, that person has left..."
"
For the only moment, Joe put the back of his hand back on his face.
Who knows what she just went through, she was so confused that she put her foot on the steering wheel and sounded the horn!
If someone discovered this, she would really have no shame in continuing to live in this community.
The only good thing is that thanks to the sound of the horn, this chaotic and unbearable situation finally ended...
Rong Juan found a tissue, cleaned up the mess, and arranged their clothes, then kissed her again and whispered: "Go upstairs and rest, do you want me to hold you?"
"No need." Qiao Weiwei said, "I can go up by myself."
Rong Juan responded first, and then suddenly realized something, "You go up by yourself? What about me?"
"You..." Qiao only met his gaze, and the words came to her lips, but she could not say them out.
In the end, the two of them got out of the car quietly like thieves. Qiao Weiwei didn't even dare to lock the car and tried not to make any noise. He carefully avoided the security guard's sight and returned to the building and went upstairs.
…
After going home and taking a shower, Qiao Weiwei was no longer able to review what he had experienced that day and night. When he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, Rong Juan also finished taking a shower and returned to bed.
She really didn't even have the strength to raise her hands, but Rong Juan seemed to have endless strength. Holding her and smelling the scent of the same shower gel as his own, he felt both physically and mentally satisfied.
Qiao Weiwei was held, rubbed, and smelled by him, and the overwhelming sleepiness seemed to be isolated from her brain. It was always lingering around, but she could never really enter and let her fall asleep.
After lying there like this in a blur for several hours, seeing that it was almost dawn, Rong Jun seemed to finally feel sleepy, and gradually stopped moving, breathing evenly.
Qiao Weiwei was all too familiar with his state.
Maybe the way of thinking between men and women is indeed different, or maybe he is very different from her. When she occasionally had arguments in the past, she would always think a lot involuntarily, thinking that she couldn't fall asleep, but he just wanted to lie down.
With her, you can always fall asleep quickly and peacefully.
And she could count his breathing all night long.
It's just that today, his breathing sounds are different from before. Maybe he stayed up late and stayed up for a long time, and he always feels that he is not as steady as before.
Just as Qiao Weiwei was thinking, the sound of breathing that had been ringing steadily in his ears suddenly stopped——
Qiao Weiwei raised his eyes and saw Rong Juan's suddenly frowning. The next second, he suddenly opened his eyes.
After a moment of confusion and panic, he suddenly reached out and hugged her hard, and then rubbed the crook of her neck. As if he was sure that this was not a dream, he whispered: "My wife..."
Qiao Weiwei slowly raised his hand and gently rubbed his earlobe.
This was a common little movement between the two of them in bed. Rong Juan seemed to be soothed by her movement, and he fell asleep again not long after.
But Qiao Weiwei no longer felt sleepy.
She just maintained her previous posture and movements, always gently stroking his earlobes, and her eyes fell on his face, staying still for a long time.
After so many years, they seem to be different from before.
However, it seems like nothing is different...
…
This sleep, Rong Juan also failed to sleep peacefully.
It was only half past six in the morning when Qiao Weiwei's cell phone rang. When he opened his eyes, he saw Qiao Weiwei grabbing his cell phone and walking quickly out of the bedroom.
Rong Juan had a terrible life these past two days. Although he felt relieved last night, he was still a little groggy after only sleeping for two hours. He lay on the bed for a while before finally getting up and walking out the door.
Qiao Weiwei was standing on the balcony talking on the phone. As soon as Rong Juan heard about it, he knew it was about the things that happened in her company. He leaned at the door of the room and listened to her for a while, and the anger he had not felt about getting up was suddenly aroused.
When Qiao Weiwei finally finished the call, he saw him standing at the door of the room with a sullen face, looking like a storm was about to come.
His appearance was also very familiar to Qiao Weiwei.
But at the moment, Qiao couldn't care less about his mood or state, and just said to him: "You can continue to sleep, I have something urgent and I have to rush to the company first."
After saying that, she hurried into the bathroom. Just as she was about to close the door, Rong Juan reached out to hold the door and pushed it open again.
"Rong Juan!" Qiao Weiwei also pressed against the door and just looked at him, "Don't forget what you said!"
Rong Juan was startled, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but loosen.
Qiao Weiwei took the opportunity to close the door and began to wash up.
When she came out of the bathroom and returned to the bedroom to change clothes, Rong Juan had already sat back on the bed, leaning on the bed and staring at his mobile phone with a frown on his face, his face so dark that he could drip water.
After Qiao Weiwei changed his clothes, he turned to look at him again, sighed and said, "If you have time tonight, let's have dinner together."
Hearing these words, Rong Juan raised his eyes to look at her, his expression uncontrollably improved a bit, and he paused for a moment before saying, "Is this your date with me?"
"Yes, I'll make an appointment with you." Qiao Weiwei said, "I'll call you then."
A subtle smile appeared on Rong Juan's lips, and then he said: "Okay, then I'll wait for your call."
Only then did Qiao Weiwei take her handbag and prepare to go out. Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, Rong Juan suddenly stopped her and said, "Honey, please give me the key here first, otherwise I won't be able to get in the door next time."
, I can only stay outside and wait for you."
Qiao only listened and said: "Let's talk tonight."