Love is endless but not joyful: Jinshui Tangtang bids him farewell (4)

I felt a warm touch on my cheek, gentle and lingering. When I opened my eyes, a familiar face came into view, as if it was a dream.

"The widow...?" She stared at him quietly, suspecting that she was still dreaming.

Louis Yingqi frowned slightly and reached out to wipe away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, "What did you dream about, why are you crying like this?!"

Lan Mufei came back to her senses and realized that she was not dreaming. She stood up and hugged his neck with her slender arms, "Young widow!"

Thinking of what he said in the dream, the sadness continued out of the dream.

Louis Yingwu frowned, patted her back gently with his big palm, and said in a low voice: "Suddenly it turned into a little tear bag."

Lan Mufei said nothing, the warmth in her eyes surged uncontrollably, and she unexpectedly thought of the Xu Yanyu that Grace had mentioned!

Her heart became more and more uncomfortable. There were many things about him that she had no way of knowing, and she couldn't even speak easily. She was afraid that falling into Grace's trap would touch the wound that he didn't want others to know!

"Stop crying." Louis Yingqi felt her sadness, rubbed her head with his fingers, and said in a slightly unnatural tone, "I don't know how to coax women."

It's not that no woman cried in front of him before, but he didn't feel it, it was insignificant, and he turned around and left. She was different. Her tears would make him feel sour in his heart, but he really didn't know how to coax women.

Lan Mufei tightened her arms. In fact, she really didn't like to cry. She didn't know what happened this time. She just couldn't stop her tears, as if something was blocking her heart.

The longer she stays with him, the more dependent she becomes, like an ordinary little woman, feeling grievances and helplessness.

Louis Yingzi was silent for a long time and sighed: "If you keep doing this, I can only kiss you until you pass out."

Lan Mufei was amused by his words and let him go, her eyes filled with mist and a faint smile oozing out.

He scratched the tip of her nose, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Crying and laughing, there are big fleas on her nose."

The pink fist fell on his strong chest neither lightly nor hard, and he spoke in a slightly nasal voice, "You treat me like a child!"

"Children love to cry!" He was so many years older than her, and many times she was not just a child in his eyes. The corner of his eyes glanced at the empty bottles on the front table, which were densely covered with broken marks, and he frowned: "

Is it the hand that’s more important, or the bottle?”

You can probably figure out what happened without asking him. The broken wine bottle must have something to do with that kid!

"Wine bottle!" Lan Mufei responded conditionedly, without thinking at all. She raised her head to meet his sharp eyes and subconsciously hid her hands behind her back.

Louis Yingqi held her wrist forcefully and saw ten slender fingers with tiny wounds, some deep and some shallow. His brows furrowed tighter and tighter, filled with chills.

Lan Mufei freed her wrist from his hand, raised the corner of her mouth and smiled: "It's a small injury, it will be fine in two days!"

"You idiot!" It's just a bottle of wine. How important is it? Although it's hard to find wine of this year, it's not impossible to find another bottle. Why bother to fight for it and hurt your hand like this!

Lan Mufei probably knew what he was thinking, and said softly: "Find another bottle, it won't be the first one, it will be different!"

Everything is always good at the beginning. Even if there is exactly the same thing later, it is not the original one and the feeling is different!

Louis Indigo did not refute, she had already put the wine bottle together, so what else could she say.

He took out a white touch-screen mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to her.

Lan Mufei took it, and it was the one he gave to her. She didn't expect him to still keep it, thinking that he would definitely throw it away after returning it.

"I gave you the original card." Louis Indigo put his other hand into his pocket.

The originally black screen suddenly lit up, the word "Beloved" kept flashing, the caller profile picture was a bun, and the ringtone of the phone was a love song sung by a man and a woman.

If there is only one day left, I will be braver for love;

Love one more day, love again, embrace this world tightly;

Lan Mufei's heart suddenly trembled, and when she looked up at him, her watery eyes were already wet and hot. Was this a confession to herself?

Louis Yingqi's fingertips caressed her cheek, and when he lowered his head, his warm breath sprayed on her cheek, and his voice was low: "Do you like it?"

If you can hear your heartbeat, you can understand my declaration of love;

Please let me stay with you, in your world;

——.

The soulful singing was still floating in the room, and his hot eyes made her fascinated. She smiled with a smile on her lips, "Do you still listen to such songs?"

"I don't know how." Louis Yingwu raised his eyebrows arrogantly, "But Hang Hang found more than 500 songs, and I think this one is the best! What do you think?"

She didn't answer, but took the initiative to kiss his lips. She understood; there were some words that he had never said in person, but he had already done them all for her to see; whether he said them or not was not that important anymore.

Louis Yingqi's big palms were on her waist, deepening the kiss. When his fingertips lightly touched her plumpness, her breath became anxious and her eyes became blurred. Maybe it was because her menstruation was about to come.

She became particularly sensitive for a few days, and he would feel it even if he touched her even slightly.

His hand went down along the waist and stayed between the legs, teasing her slightly. He felt her emotion and nervousness, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I haven't been able to get through for a few days, so you are so nervous?"

Lan Mufei opened her watery eyes, and saw in his deep blue eyes that her red and swollen lips were slightly open, her cheeks were full of blush, her fingers went in from his clothes, stroking him.

The fat chest, the rapid breathing, the pounding heart stimulated by his dirty words, everything made her unable to control herself.

He took out his cell phone and adjusted it. The music, which was neither loud nor soft, just sounded in the room.

…

Love, if I can't see, if I can't hear, if I don't understand;

How could it be, the feeling is so strong, the feeling is so direct, having that feeling;

The closer the hearts are, the warmer they will be. I realize that there is no day or night in love.

…

The clothes fell to the floor, leaving only a pair of shameful little underwear on each body. The place where he propped up seemed to be trapped, which was very uncomfortable, and his big hands covered her catkins.

Close your eyes and touch its outline, even the raised veins can be felt more and more clearly, and a thin layer of sweat breaks out in your palms.

"Do you want to (touch) your whole life?" He bowed his head and took her ear in his mouth, blowing gently.

"Give me..." Hong Lip couldn't help moaning, looking at him with confused eyes, not caring about her past reserve, "Young widow... give it to me!"

Hot fingertips kneaded (kneaded) her plumpness, and her anxious breathing rushed together. Her hearing, feeling, and vision were all stimulated, and her mouth became increasingly dry.

Her stern features were covered with a smile. The hand that lingered in her retreat pulled off the panties that had been soaked by the (tide) water. He walked along the road of love and entered the tunnel of love. When he lowered his head to kiss her, he was silent. His voice brushed against her ears, "It's all for you. It's all for you."

"Well..." There was no one else in the empty house, so she didn't need to suppress it. She told him the feelings he brought to her in detail without reservation.

…

I believe that true love will last forever, it is a heartbeat and an intuition;

The faith of love will never be extinguished, move forward bravely, regardless of everything.

…

The touching love songs are constantly played in a loop, unable to cover up the movement of love, which is constantly ups and downs in the charming and lingering room.

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When Yun Gu woke up, he had a splitting headache, his upper body was naked, and his lower body was under the quilt. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the sleeping woman lying next to him, revealing her beautiful back and clenched hands. He hit his forehead hard.

The hot and chaotic scenes last night kept echoing in my mind, and I looked more and more regretful.

The woman also woke up, opened her eyes and saw his expression. She sat up and covered her chest with the quilt, and looked at him calmly: "Do you regret it?"

When Yun Gu saw that she was awake, guilt flashed in his eyes: "Winnie, I'm sorry, I drank too much last night..."

"Why are you apologizing?" Winnie's mature features showed no trace of embarrassment or regret about last night's incident, "You were drunk last night, but I wasn't. I'm willing to do it with you, not to mention it's not my first time either. It sounds like I took advantage, last night was your first time!"

Yun Gu's face turned red. Last night was his first time, plus drinking, and his mind was confused. He was just relying on instinct, but he couldn't find the right position. It seemed that Winnie was leading him...

There was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, was he so vulnerable?

No matter what, he can't compare to that man. He even needs a woman to teach him how to do this. What a coward!

Winnie stepped forward, hugged him, and kissed his shoulder, "This is your first time, you are already very good, and you will be very good in the future."

Yun Gu pulled her off, picked up the trousers on the ground and put them on. He looked up at Winnie sitting on the bed, his eyes were vague and complicated, and he hesitated to speak.

Winnie felt cold. Looking at his expression, she knew what he was thinking, "Don't worry, I will treat what happened last night as if it never happened."

"Thank you!" Yun Gu was too guilty to look at her and lowered his eyes to the ground, "I'm sorry!"

I picked up the T-shirt on the ground, put it on and walked away, quickly leaving the small rental house.

Winnie sighed deeply and lifted up the quilt. The red and blue bruises on Bai Xi's skin were shocking. It was his first time, and he only had brute force and no skills. Even if it wasn't her first time, the pain was unbearable.

But because it's him, no matter how painful it is, he can bear it.

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It was evening when Lan Mufei woke up again. The bedroom was filled with a strong scent of love, and Louis Yingwu was taking a bath in the bathroom.

She opened the window to let the *odor of the room dissipate. After changing her clothes, she originally planned to cook some dinner. However, she didn't know that he had something to do at the company and had to go back immediately. He didn't have time to have dinner with her.

Louis Yingqi was changing clothes in the room. Hang Hang was waiting at the door and did not come in.

Lan Mufei brought him a glass of water, stood with him, and stopped talking.

"If you want to ask anything, just tell me."

Lan Mufei bit her lip after hesitation and said, "Do you know Xu Yanyu?"

Hang Hang's expression changed slightly, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes flashed with confusion and complexity as he looked at her, "How do you know her?"
To be continued...