Kang Ruoran carefully picked up the clothes he took off and didn't have time to wash, there was a faint smell of flowing years on them, she greedily lifted her nose and sucked, at that moment, she was so clear, she loved him, she wanted to give him, or, she wanted him.

Passing years, she thought, heartbroken. Does he love her or not?

She took a bath, the water gushed down from the showerhead, the warm water jet, like countless hands caressing her body, she gently closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled gently like butterflies, as if to spread her wings and fly high.

She imagined that standing in front of her was Liunian, the Liunian, and he looked at herself, his eyes piercing through the mist of water, his hands running through her long hair, and his body running through hers.

Kang Ruoran lowered her body and squatted in the shower, she didn't know if the warm hot water on her face at this moment was her own tears or the water in the water heater.

He wouldn't get out of the way like that.

She thought.

Liu Nian was drunk, and Chen Qiao left. There was only him and her left in the room, and he could have sex after drinking, and he didn't have to suppress himself anymore.

But he told her not to be busy, not to be tired.

She wanted to tell him that she wasn't tired.

Kang Ruoran sat next to him, in addition to the smell of wine, his body was also very smelly, and the residue of vomit emitted the smell of decay, but Kang Ruoran did not feel unpleasant, but felt that there was a decadent beauty in this man.

She reached out and gently slid down his face along his hairline.

"Passing years. She called him softly.

Liu Nian turned his head away, she thought for a moment, and then began to unbutton his shirt, the first button, the second, when she unbuttoned the third, he turned his head, his eyes were all bloodshot, and his eyes were dull and focused on looking at her.

His hand was over hers.

"Leave me alone. ”

Liunian's voice is slightly hoarse.

It's so sexy.

Isn't it?

Kang Ruoran thought desperately.

What courage she mustered. Don't refuse me, she thought. She shouted at him desperately in her heart.

However, he could not hear. She knew he couldn't hear it.

Kang Ruoran boldly met his gaze, hoping that his hands and eyes would be defeated inch by inch under her gaze.

But he didn't, he stood up, at first staggering, and then his tall figure stood straight in the middle of the living room like a poplar, and the light of the chandelier above his head hit him directly, and his shadow stretched so long on the living room floor.

Kang Ruoran sat down, raised his head and looked at him with a high mountain up. Liu Nian raised his head slightly, wiped his face with both hands, and then walked towards the bathroom with a kick.

Kang Ruoran heard the sound of rushing water in the bathroom. A few times, she tried to push the door in, and in fact, she did, she walked to the bathroom door like a cat, and then reached out and gently twisted the doorknob, but she found that Liunian locked it from the inside.

She felt cold and walked back to the sofa, the TV was so noisy, she wanted to cry, but she didn't know why. He didn't refuse her!

Yes, he didn't.

Kang Ruoran sat down, the position of the flowing year and his temperature, Kang Ruoran reached out to touch, a little overwhelmed, she didn't know whether she should peel herself like a bamboo shoot and climb onto his bed and wait for him, or should she wait for him to wash himself clean, and then walked up to her half-naked, and picked her up.

The darkness was spread all over the earth, the sky, the cities, and the villages without thinking. It is easier for people to hide their thoughts in the dark, and then it is too easy for the night to hollow people out.

This night.

She sighed, and as she thought so, the door had been gently pushed open from the inside. Liu Nian had already changed into pajamas, and his iron-like body was carefully and serenely wrapped in that layer of cotton fiber fabric.

Kang Ruoran frowned and looked at the man in front of him. Was he really drunk just now?

She couldn't find an answer.

"Have you had dinner?"

He asked, sitting on the other side of the couch and picking up the remote control on the coffee table.

"Hmm. She replied, "Are you hungry? I'll cook you a bowl of noodles." ”

"Nope. Liu Nian replied to her briefly, as if she was sorry for herself for one more word.

In the past, she thought that he was a man who talked little, Kang Ruoran liked a man who talked little, he looked deep, like a mussel, and he had Zhuji hidden in his heart.

"How could it be ......?"

"Otherwise......"

They were exported almost at the same time.

"You speak first. Liunian stared at the TV.

"Hmm...... It's okay, or you can talk about it first. She threw the initiative back at him.

Liu Nian was silent, he wanted to ask, he wanted to ask, he wanted to ask why she had suddenly appeared in his house, but he knew that it was not appropriate to ask, they were about to get engaged, and they would definitely get married.

Some marriages have no variables, no suspense, and are destined.

"Did you bring any medicine?" he asked. Liunian knew her body and had to carry the medicine with him, and if he didn't do it, he might use it as a reason to send her home.

"Brought it. Kang Ruoran lowered his head, his face flushed slightly. She didn't drink, and she can't drink for the rest of her life. But someone can get her drunk, something can make her drunk. God is fair. Kang Ruoran thought, Liu Nian still cares about himself, he is afraid that he has no medicine, he cares about her body, in fact, he cares about her.

Kang Ruoran raised his head and touched Shang Liunian's hand, his hand was warm and resolute.

They rarely hold hands, except as a last resort.

He has always been gentle as jade, humble and gentlemanly. He had never had much intimate physical contact with her. Kang Ruoran never thought that such a quiet man in front of her, when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, could not be himself in another equally young girl: he would wait for her after school, he would secretly hold her hand when he returned to the classroom after doing exercises, and he would secretly kiss the silhouette of her side face on the playground in the shadow of the sun.

Recall!

I want to go through the years.

When memories are torn open, they will flood in.

He began to get restless, but when it fell into Kang Ruoran's eyes, she thought he was wrestling with her desires.

Kang Ruoran moved her body slightly, closing the distance between them little by little, so close that she could hear his heartbeat beating in her chest, thumping and powerful.

Was he nervous? Yes, definitely.

What Kang Ruoran didn't know was that he was just trying to escape, but he was just afraid.

She rested her head on his shoulder, put her hand around his seemingly thin but strong arm, and she had gone through it countless times, and she would like to. She felt that her body had clearly conveyed this will to him.

She does.

Can't he see it?

Kang Ruoran raised his head and decided to take another step forward to add a little courage or confidence to him. She quivered her lips slightly, and crept up towards him.

The air seemed to freeze, Liu Nian closed her eyes, her lips warm and soft, like a piece of silk, and like a light feather.