There were thunderstorms and lightning flashes again and again.
Until finally the wind stopped and the rain stopped.
The two of them embraced each other lovingly.
Zhao Dong sat on the bedside, shirtless, reached for the cigarette case, popped one out and held it in his mouth.
Sophie climbed up like an octopus, and the lighter on the bedside was also caught in her hand.
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly, "Okay, okay, I won't smoke anymore."
Sophie raised her head and said, "Isn't it better to have a cigarette afterward than a living god? I will let you become a god today!"
As she said that, she lit it clumsily, and then lay lazily on Zhao Dong's chest.
Zhao Dong rubbed her shoulders, as if playing with the suet-fat jade that felt great.
The original impulse is wrapped in love, and it's so wonderful that it's indescribable.
It was a wonderful experience that I never expected, and I never imagined that one day I would reach this point with Sophie.
Until this moment, he was still in a dream!
Sophie drew circles with her fingers, "Husband, Sister Xiaoman said that women are like snow-capped mountains. Once they are conquered by men, they will not be so holy and unattainable."
"In the future, will you dislike me or get tired of me?"
She was surrounded by thoughts that she had never had before, confusion, panic, fear of loss, unprecedented lack of confidence, and fear.
Subconsciously, she hugged Zhao Dong tighter.
Zhao Dong also hugged him tightly lovingly, "Don't think nonsense, I don't have that big ambition, it's enough to conquer only your mountain in my life!"
Sophie raised her head, "Really?"
Zhao Dong lowered his head, "Really!"
The sight is filled with beautiful scenery, and the storm that has just subsided is bursting with thunder again.
Sophie noticed something strange and moved the corner of her mouth, "Husband..."
Zhao Dong struggled to answer, "What's wrong?"
Although we have been honest with each other, some things are still difficult to talk about.
Sophie's cheeks were slightly red, "Do you still...think about it?"
Zhao Dong choked in his throat and didn't know how to answer.
The answer is yes.
But Sophie's body was delicate, and she couldn't bear to speak when she thought of her fragile body in the storm.
Taking a deep breath, he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm tired..."
Sophie's eyes widened, "Really?"
Zhao Dong gritted his teeth and said, "Really!"
Sophie's voice also became sultry, "Husband..."
Zhao Dong's hand holding the cigarette trembled, and a piece of cigarette ashes fell to the ground, "What's wrong?"
Sophie nuzzled her like a kitten, "You're so kind!"
Zhao Dong was slightly disappointed, but he could only bite the bullet and take the bitter pill.
After a while, Sophie shouted again: "Husband..."
Zhao Dong gradually lost control, "What's wrong?"
Sophie hugged her tightly, "It's okay, I just want to call you..."
Zhao Dong felt a war between heaven and man in his heart. After a while, he finally tried to speak, "Wife?"
No response.
Gradually, the sound of even breathing came from the chest.
He smiled helplessly and pulled the quilt up pitifully to prevent her from catching a cold.
Late at night, sleepiness came over them, and they fell asleep hugging each other.
...
The next day, there was sunlight shining through the glass onto the bed.
The sleepiness from my body being baked by the sun is gone.
Zhao Dong had the habit of getting up early, so he rarely took a nap due to exhaustion.
When I opened my eyes, the sunlight was a little dazzling.
He covered it with one hand and hugged it with the other.
As a result, it was all empty, without any warmth, and my heart skipped a beat!
Memories of last night flooded back into my mind like a dream.