Chapter 157: Don't Let Others Touch You

The lights in the alley are bright and dim, and the wall they are leaning against also comes from the laughter of a family of three, the children inside are clamoring to eat tofu flowers, the father inside coaxes the child to buy it after finishing his homework, and the mother inside is coquettish and disgusted with the father for conniving at the child...... The sound close at hand made Jiang Wanhao nervous and scared, physically and mentally tortured, under the double stimulation, she only felt that life was worse than death.

Tam saw that her face was white and red, and the corners of her mouth were hooked...... She exclaimed uncontrollably, her voice was slightly higher, alarming the children in the house, he muttered what was the sound, and walked over, the steps were actually very light, but at this moment, Jiang Wanhao's ears became a deafening alarm bell.

But the person on the body didn't hide, she was so anxious that she pounded his shoulder, her voice was hoarse and whimpering, the moistness and flushing at the corners of her eyes added to her charm, he lowered his head and kissed away her tears, and finally let her go......

Both of them were a little distracted, Jiang Wanhao gasped, his forehead against his shoulder, helpless and pitiful, Tam bowed his head and kissed her tenderly, wrapped her in clothes hastily, and carried the child out of the alley before he pushed the window open.

Jiang Wanhao didn't speak or struggle, let him hold her, half-closed her eyes, her face was snow-white after the flush faded, Tam accidentally lowered her head, and saw a bit of despair on her face.

Tam's fox friends must still be there, so he didn't take her back, flagged down a taxi on the side of the road, gave an address, and went somewhere else.

City A is not the place where he wants to stay for a long time, so he didn't buy a house here, the apartment used for the party is in Gu Dongjue's name, and now the villa he brought her to is also in Gu Dongjue's name, it is very quiet here, but it is also very clean, and it can be seen that someone usually cleans it.

As soon as the taxi stopped, Jiang Wanhao broke away from Tam and wanted to get out of the car by himself, but his feet hit the ground and he was soft, Tam hurriedly grabbed her from behind, and smiled evilly in her ear: "Don't be reckless when it's all like this." ”

Saying that, he picked her up horizontally, opened the door according to the code, and carried her upstairs and put her on the white bed, he also lay down beside her, but he was not idle, he leaned over her neck and kissed and licked it, Jiang Wanhao was tired and drunk, and looked at him with half-closed eyes.

He spoke in her ear on and off.

"It's not easy for you to come to me. ”

"Good night Jiang, what are you stubborn about?"

"Don't let other men touch you, I don't like to use the same thing with others. ”

"I'll help you, as long as you're obedient......"

His words accompanied by the sound of squirming and undressing came into Jiang Wanhao's ears one by one, she smiled, reached out and grabbed his hand, the two looked at each other, one was amorous to almost ruthless, and the other was charming and almost cold, they were all the same extreme and contradictory people, how similar their personalities were, so they also knew each other very well and knew what to do to move each other the most.

Her hand moved from his wrist to his elbow joint, and then up to his shoulder, and finally wrapped her arms around his neck, and pulled her to herself, the tips of her noses touched, the distance was ambiguous and dangerous, and she whispered to Lance: "Isn't it, I'll sleep with you, and you will help me?"

"Yes. He raised his eyebrows playfully, "Anyway, you only have this way now, rather than with others, it is better to follow me, at least we are not the first time, we are more experienced, you can still be more comfortable." ”

A hint of shame flashed across her face, but it quickly disappeared into another chuckle: "This time it's real?"

"Of course. ”

"How many times?"

There is no beginning or end to the question, but it is a code that knows each other.

Tam suddenly laughed, lowered his head and bit her lip fiercely, "That's not for sure. ”

He loves her like this, rejects him, dislikes him, dislikes him, rejects him, but has to endure him, get close to him, accept him, and cater to him, just like a dandelion that travels far away with the wind, unable to control the direction of its flight, unable to control the place where it lands, and the road ahead is full of thorns and dangers, but it is still necessary to go.

This kind of feeling he can't experience in other women, this feeling is fresh and exciting, he hasn't played enough, how can he let her go? How can he let others touch it?

……

It wasn't until they had exerted each other's strength that the two of them stopped in the shower, and they both fell on the bed, gasping for breath.

Jiang Wanhao only felt that his body was crawling with ants, crispy and numb, and like his mood, it was an indescribable taste.

She wanted to move, but the ache under her body made her gasp, and after several attempts, she couldn't get up, so she simply gave up.

Neither of them spoke, nor did they fall asleep, looking at the ceiling for some time, until the sky turned white, the light of the morning sun splashed into the room, and fell on their naked bodies.

She looked for her clothes on the ground and put them on one by one, Tam also got up, grabbed her hand and dragged her into her arms, hugged her waist, and kissed her on the face: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Wanhao pushed him away, put on the last piece of clothing, and chuckled, "What's the matter?"

Probably because of her attitude, Tam didn't say anything more, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and went downstairs with a bath towel around him.

Jiang Wanhao waited for him to leave before entering the bathroom, soaked in water for a long time, until the door was knocked, then slowly got up, dried his body with a towel, put on clothes full of wine and peculiar smell again, and was stunned when he opened the door.

"Little shrimp?"

The person standing at the door of her bathroom was not Tam, but Sufang.

From the time she learned that her father had been tortured to the present, she had never really wanted to cry except that she was forced to cry uncontrollably. Because after going through so many things, she has understood that tears are the cheapest complaint, and no one will pay for it, so she swore that she would never cry again, but she didn't expect that this oath would be broken so easily in front of a specific person.

Su Fang stood outside the door, her face was full of worry and concern, and her sincere and familiar appearance made the tip of her nose sour, and her psychological defense line collapsed all at once.

Su Fang looked at her haggard face, her heart ached, and she hugged her silently.

Jiang Wanhao closed her eyes, buried her face in her shoulder socket, and leaned for a while, Su Fang felt that her shoulders were moist and were licking her skin.

When people are sad, any comforting words are actually better than a simple hug.

After a long while, Jiang Wanhao lowered her head and left her embrace, Su Fang pretended not to see her red eyes, and pretended to smile easily: "Finally enough hugging, my feet are almost sore." ”

"Obviously, you hugged me first. ”

"Then don't hug so tightly. ”

"I'm not here to match you. ”

"Well, count me as self-inflicted. ”

Jiang Wan burst into tears and laughed, glaring at her angrily.

Su Fang took a few tissues to wipe away her tears, and her other hand was always holding her hand.

She was a few months younger than her, and she always claimed to be her sister, so she was taking care of her since she was a child, and now it was finally her turn to protect her.

Su Fang smiled slightly: "Let's go, let's go home." ”

Jiang Wanhao nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay." ”

Su Fang took her downstairs, Tam was still watching TV in the living room, and when she saw that they were leaving, she smiled and waved her hand and said, "Goodbye, sister-in-law." ”

Jiang Wanhao noticed that there was a red slap mark on his face, and he didn't have to think about it to know who hit him.

Su Fang sent Jiang Wanhao to the apartment, Mrs. Robin was at home, saw them come back, and Su Fang glanced at each other, and tacitly didn't say anything, taking advantage of Jiang Wanhao to take a bath, the two of them made something to eat in the kitchen, and when she finished washing, she could just eat hot noodles.

Jiang Wanhao came out with wet hair, went straight to the table without drying it, and impatiently took a sip of noodle soup: "I'm starving." ”

Mrs. Robin laughed: "No one is robbing you, be careful." ”

Su Fang went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer and a dry towel, draped the towel over her shoulders, separated the wet hair and soaked her clothes, and then slowly helped her dry her hair.

Jiang Wanhao quickly drank a bowl of noodles, and Mrs. Robin went to serve her another bowl, this time she was not in a hurry to eat, she relaxed and leaned back in her chair, gasped, and her eyes wandered over the two of them.

"Don't you want to ask me anything?"