Dongyang at night.

As temperatures have cooled in recent days, the streets have become sparsely populated.

It was past the wee hours of the morning. In the villa area where Xia's house is located, in addition to the light poles on both sides of the road, the light is still on. Quietly, you can hear the rustle of the green vegetation blowing in the wind.

The two security guards on patrol were drowsy, leaning against the trees and lighting cigarettes, whispering and chattering.

Turning his head occasionally, the villa surrounded by black pressure. There is only one window in which a faint light shines through the blackout curtains.

Xia Meng stood in front of the window.

Thin pajamas, a coat draped over his shoulders, and strands of hair scattered. Eyes, or look in the direction of the entrance of the community, or look down at the time displayed on the phone.

She knew that Han Dong was on the way, it had been more than two hours, and it was time to come back.

I couldn't wait to make another call, so I saw two familiar lampposts parked in front of the security booth.

In the car, a man poked his head out, as if shouting to the security guard to open the door.

Even after more than 300 meters, she still recognized it at a glance.

Turning around, finding a slipper, she opened the door and went downstairs.

It was almost twenty days, from the initial worry, to the relaxation when the situation stabilized, to the crankiness, and then to the irrepressible urgency and anxiety at the moment.

The car is Han Dong's.

When he entered Xia's house, he saw the woman standing at the door through the window.

A thin and slender figure, two white calves are completely exposed to the air. Whenever there is wind, she will subconsciously put away her clothes.

In the dim light, it was impossible to see her face, and Han Dong's heart trembled.

He didn't want to delay driving into the garage, and he stopped the car as soon as he saw the woman.

Eyes met through the glass, and Xia Mengjing walked forward.

"It's cold outside, so thin!"

Han Dong turned off the fire, opened the car door and hugged the person in his arms.

The refreshing scent, he restrained further movements, and pulled her into the living room.

As soon as he entered the door, he lowered his head and grabbed her lips and pressed the person against the door.

Wheezing, overwhelmed, hurried, greedy.

Xia Meng was also a little out of order, wrapping heavily around the man's neck, dodging the enthusiasm that made it difficult to breathe: "Old, my husband goes back to the room." ”

Han Dong looked at her directly, and seemed to hear some movement in his ears, so he hurriedly let go.

At the railing on the third floor, Xia Mingming rubbed his eyes: "Brother-in-law, you're back!"

"Haven't slept yet?"

"If you hear a car outside, you guess it's you. I was scared to death the other day, and I thought you were going to jail."

Xia Meng saw that she had the intention of going downstairs, and glared: "It's okay for you to say a few words, it's so late." I'll talk about it tomorrow and go back to your room. ”

Xia Mingming hugged his chest, there was a complete vacuum inside, and it was indeed inconvenient to go over now.

However, he was destined to be unconvinced, and he muttered a sentence before he stopped.

Xia Meng vaguely heard it clearly, as if he was saying that the two of them should be restrained or something.

His face was slightly red, this dead Xia Ming Ming had never been open-mouthed. What does it have to do with her?

Han Dong didn't care about his sister-in-law's joke, he held her hands and looked at the woman's extraordinarily beautiful face: "Do you miss me?" ”

"Who misses you, during the time you are not at home, I sleep very soundly every day, but you are at home, always disturbing my rest"

"Really. ”

"Of course it's really good to talk, don't move your hands and feet"

Xia Meng slapped him with a smile and dodged: "The car is parked at the door?"

"And no one stole it. ”

Xia Meng saw that he was sticking to himself, he was happy, and he listened to the movements around him like a thief: "Handsome guy." You're a little bit promising, okay? I didn't see each other for a few days, and I went to change my shoes first. ”

Little Bie is newlywed.

These five words span hundreds of years, and to this day, they can still accurately express the enthusiasm of the young couple for a short reunion. applied to Han Dong and Xia Meng at this moment, it is also the most accurate.

As soon as they entered the bedroom, the two immediately became entangled. From early morning to three o'clock, forgetting the time, there is only each other in sight.

The hot and dry air, combined with the fragrance that can make people sink, sink into it several times, and I don't know how to get tired.

Xia Meng was already about to suffocate, and with the last trace of strength, he turned over and pressed Han Dong, who was still about to move, under him.

looked at each other silently, and the two became quiet in an instant. The whole room, only the slightly heavy breathing sound surrounds.

Skin to skin, lips and teeth to each other.

Xia Meng kissed: "Don't move." ”

Mosquito-like subtle sounds, soft and tickling.

Han Dong really stopped moving, and held her waist with both hands: "I'm tired." ”

"Well, I'm tired. Why don't you stop?"

"I can't help it, it likes to say hello to you. This kind of goods, you don't pay attention to it. ”

Xia Meng sneered: "I hate it!"

"When you say you hate it, are you saying in your heart, come on!"

Xia Meng hurriedly shook his head: "It's really annoying, it can't make people want to have a quiet party." ”

Han Dong hugged her down: "Then lie down and sleep." ”

Xia Meng hugged the man's neck like a child, and wrapped his legs around his waist: "This sleeping position is quite comfortable." ”

Han Dong's lips kissed her eyelashes like a dragonfly: "It's okay to change postures, I'm too uncomfortable." ”

"Don't change!"

"Okay, don't change, don't change. ”

Xia Meng hasn't had much rest in recent days, and today, with such a large amount of exercise, he is indeed tired.

After whispering a few more words, the voice became quieter and quieter.

The sound of breathing was slow and steady, and Han Dong maintained a sideways posture, afraid of waking her up, so he didn't move.

He was destined to be unable to fall asleep peacefully like Xia Meng.

I wanted to find a chance to tell her that I wanted to go to Haicheng.

However, after seeing her, I didn't have the courage to say it at all, and I didn't want to affect this melting atmosphere.

Only, the problem hangs in the air, and it must be solved in the end. When you calm down, your troubles will inevitably appear quickly.

Tell her to go to Haicheng to find another woman, or find a reason to lie to her?

She is so sensitive and intelligent, she can detect a lot of things with the slightest movement, how to deceive.

He doesn't mind deceiving people, if he can. The problem is not a matter of a day or two, and no matter how reasonable he is, there will definitely be flaws.

It's really just a matter of just looking at Bai Yalan, but Han Dong himself can't figure out what will happen when he arrives in Haicheng.

The most painful thing is that there are two dead ends in front of you, and you have to choose one.

The shoulder, due to the long-term pressure, is a little sore.

Han Dong was unconscious and opened his eyes. Confused, struggling.

He doesn't like to be untrustworthy, and he doesn't like to lie.

These two rare qualities are used emotionally, and they are no longer Han Dong's advantages at all.

He was even annoyed now that he was so stupid that he couldn't even solve these troubles that shouldn't be annoyances.

Once self-confidence, conceited. So far, there is no trace.

"Husband, you rest early"

Xia Meng in his sleep didn't know if he was dreaming or waking up. He withdrew his arm and was silent again.

Han Dong was stunned and patted her smooth pink back.

If you're going crazy, you're going to be crazy.