Flights from London landed on time.

Chang An took the luggage and went out of the turn, and there was a large group of people standing outside the exit railing to pick up the airport, Zhou Wei was tall and tall, so standing in the crowd was always the most advantageous.

Chang An saw it at a glance, but he was not as emotional as the people around him, he just smiled at him, Zhou Wei also smiled back at her, and the two met along the railing at the same time, until the two finally faced each other.

Zhou Wei took the suitcase in her hand, "Are you tired?"

Chang An replied: "It's okay!"

Too plain way of meeting, but there are people around him who keep rushing up to hug each other, or crying or laughing or kissing, this is the exit of international routes, most of the people who meet are reunited after a long absence, so the emotions are inevitably more intense, and Chang An and Zhou Wei have become outliers in the middle.

A few days may not be as long as someone else's half a year, but sometimes the intensity of emotions cannot be judged entirely by the length of time.

A smile at each other, it seems that there is no turbulence, but who can see the waves that are pressed in each other's hearts?

After all, they are not people who like to be exposed, and Zhou Wei is especially in this regard.

"Let's go, park the car in the parking lot outside!"

He just pushed Chang An's luggage, and stretched out his other hand to lead her, Chang An didn't hide, and naturally let him wrap his palm, until she was led through the layers of crowds, she realized that the two of them were like a couple in love.

She couldn't help but look up at the people around her, she was tall, wearing a light gray pullover sweater, she had faded away from her usual serious stereotype, and was illuminated by the white lights of the airport, showing a little gentleness.

Zhou Wei seemed to feel the gaze from the side, leaned sideways and asked, "What's wrong?"

Just after walking out of the terminal, the wind in the wild rushed in her face, almost shaking Chang An, she immediately retracted her gaze and replied vaguely: "It's a little cold." ”

Zhou Wei found out that she was thinly dressed, and the heating in public places in China was naturally not as good as London, so he let go of Chang An's hand, and instead hugged her shoulders, almost holding Chang An's little half in his arms.

"You wear too little, go faster, there is a parking lot in front!" he said as he scooped Chang An across the lane, the wind was strong, he held his waist slightly, and Chang An took a long-haul flight, wearing a pair of canvas shoes on his feet for comfort, this time the height gap was wider, and he was even more petite in his arms at this time.

After arriving next to the car, Zhou Wei directly opened the co-pilot door, stuffed Chang An in, and then went around to the other side to start, heated the car, and turned on the heating on the car.

Chang An was blown by the wind and was still in a trance.

"Why is it still so cold in China?"

"Isn't it cold in London?"

"I think it's okay, maybe it's just windy. She rubbed her hands as she spoke, Zhou Yan was silent with a half-smile, leaned over to fasten her seat belt, and put her rubbed hands in his own hands.

It's okay to hold hands in front of the public just now, this is a closed space, breathing is close at hand, Chang An only felt that the roots of his ears were hot, and his subconscious was about to be closed, but Zhou Yan held it tighter.

"What, you can't touch your hands anymore?"

Chang An turned his head away and exhaled, "No, you... Don't drive?"

Zhou Wei was silent with a smile, noticing the panic in her eyes, and borrowed a hand to help the steering wheel, and drove the car out of the parking lot smoothly.

Chang An pursed her lips and didn't speak, but she could feel that she was tensing herself up.

Seeing that the car was on the airport expressway, the street lights on both sides were dazzling, and Zhou Wei was silent, but the big palm on her knee was still rubbing her finger bones a little bit, or kneading or pinching, as if she wanted to use this action to relieve the depressed emotions in her heart for so many days.

Chang An secretly took a breath, "Can you..."

"Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold!"

Not to mention that it was not cold, her palms had begun to sweat from him, but Zhou Wei looked ahead, only using one hand to control the steering wheel, with ease, and the other always held Chang An, without the meaning of half a point to loosen, and finally Chang An also gave up struggling, only turned his head and laughed.

Zhou Wei frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

She smiled even more, but said, "It's nothing, I won't tell you!" was so angry that Zhou Wei pinched her fingers heavily, Chang An was in pain, and his fingers were bent up, but Zhou Wei took advantage of the situation to insert them, and the five fingers were firmly interlocked together, she turned around in shock, just to Zhou Wei's heavy eyes, smiled steadily, and asked, "Are you hungry?" Do you want to find a place to eat?"

Chang An don't look around, "I'm not hungry!"

"Go home, then?"

In just three words, Chang An's hand was still clasped in his palm, and even his heart was struck, and finally he looked out the window again, she has also walked this road many times in the past two years, back and forth between London and Yunling, before she went alone and went back alone, but this time she was accompanied by someone.

The scenery outside the window is the same, but the mood is different.

She secretly smiled and replied indistinctly: "Well, go home..."

Zhou Xun seemed to have received some kind of instruction, the speed of the car increased significantly, and within a quarter of an hour, he got off the highway and entered the city, and the road conditions became complicated.

It took more than an hour to arrive at the gate of the long river.

The car turned off, but the co-pilot did not move, Zhou Wei looked at it, smiled unconsciously, and the person next to him had fallen asleep for some time.

Zhou Wei waited for a while, and didn't seem to have any intention of waking her up, but carefully and softly unfastened his seat belt......

With the long-distance flight and jet lag, Chang An is really tired at this time, and it takes a few minutes to fall asleep, but he can't sleep well in the car after all.

The private car passing by on the road ahead "dripped", and the head leaning on the back of the seat shook, and then I felt the hot breath sticking to me.

Chang An slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light came in through the window, and a figure approached in front of him, but before he could react, his lips were instantly contained...

"Hmm..."

Zhou Wei kissed her the second she woke up, but only took two sips, frowning, "Did you drink?"

Chang An's consciousness was still groggy, and he hummed softly in his mouth, "Drink a little, on the plane." ”

Zhou Wei curled his tongue, the tip of the tongue was the taste that had just tasted from her mouth, sweet and astringent, extremely addictive, he was obviously not enough, and he deceived himself......

Chang An's sleepiness was repelled in an instant, and the increasing heat on his lips was like boiling water, and the thoughts of the fault were forced to be filled with the impact of the senses, Chang An had no time to think at all, and could only let his body give the most direct reaction.

Zhou Wei actually heard her response in a sweep, although it was only a short and subtle sound, but it was like thunder splitting the night sky, prompting every pore of his sweat to be stretched open, and his hands couldn't help rubbing Chang An's shoulders, and he couldn't help but deepen the kiss......

The cold wind outside the car is bleak, the heating in the car is melting, the wind outlet is constantly roaring to send hot air outside, Chang An's body temperature is constantly rising, she feels that she is about to melt, she is fast, her waist is unconsciously soft, if it is not for the seat belt, she feels that she has already slipped off the chair.

Zhou Yan gradually couldn't hold it back, Ying Ying held her waist, followed it up, and gently rubbed and sketched...... Chang An suddenly screamed at the waist, and his voice was a little sharp in the cramped car.

Zhou Wei didn't let go until she was almost fainting, suppressed her breath, and raised her hand to stroke the hair on her forehead.

Chang An opened his vain eyelids slightly, the light in his eyes did not gather, and he looked at the person in front of him weakly.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but take two sips on her red and wet lips,

Chang An slowly regained his senses and asked softly: "I'm like this... How?"

Zhou Xian's gaze was up and down, and the person in the chair was wearing a pink pullover sweatshirt, and his long hair was stretched to his chest.

He scooped away the bangs on her forehead, revealing her whole face, moonlight, petite, translucent, with drunkenness, obviously a pair of pure eyes, but he teased him slightly, and the original clear eyes were stained with a trace of confusion, like longing, like begging for mercy, and like holding composure.

Zhou Wei smiled again, with a bad look, and held Chang An's chin and bit it gently, her breathing was entangled, she would learn to respond like a fed chick, but Zhou didn't answer her question.

She was a little anxious, frowned and asked, "Answer me, I'm like this... "The tail note is long, delicate, and damp.

Zhou Tao showed his absolute advantage at this moment, and he gently teased her lips with ease, glued and entangled, and his hands did not stop, only each other's breath was left in the closed space, and soon Chang An began to tremble again, like grass in the wind and rain, he couldn't be teased at all, and his body kept paralyzing.

In the end, Zhou Wei needed to support her, almost covered her on the chair with her waist, her lips and teeth against the root of her ear, and said word by word: "How did it become like this? I don't even know how to start!"

In just a few words, with the obvious hoarseness of the man after panting, he was like a beast about to come out of the cage in the dark night.

Chang An's brain shook violently, his bad, provocative, and teasing at this time was in stark contrast to his well-dressed appearance on weekdays.

Day, Chang An only felt that his face was so hot that he was about to catch fire, and wanted to push people away and run out, but he couldn't help but make no effort at all, how could she be his opponent in this regard, just when Chang An thought he was going to be suffocated by him in the car, a light suddenly flashed on the opposite road, and someone came here with a flashlight, which was a security guard who patrolled regularly at night.

Chang An hurriedly pushed the person on his body.

“… Other... Someone's coming, Zhou!"

But the man on the body didn't care, and even became more interested, pressing Chang An to kiss harder, and even made a slurping sound, she was angry and anxious, she couldn't push, couldn't make a sound, and kept beating his back.

Seeing that the lights were getting closer, Chang An could already see the figure from the front window with his peripheral vision, and what was even more desperate was that the figure stood still in front of the body.

Chang An was so frightened that he could only let the people on his body behave nonsense, he bit silently, praying that the people outside could ignore her, but in the next second, Zhou Yi got up from her with a bang, sat back in the driver's seat, and quickly opened the car door.

A cold breeze was blowing in from outside.

"Xiao Li, patrolling?"

The little security guard outside the car probably didn't expect that Zhou Wei, who was doing business, would suddenly open the door and get out of the car, so he was stunned and held up the flashlight.

The light of the flashlight also shone on Chang An's face.

"Ahh Ah, yes... That, Mr. Zhou, you just got off work?"

"No, pick me up my wife, just got back from the airport!"

"Oh, ah... Okay, so I won't bother you...... I'll go over there, yes, I'll go over there......" The little security guard finally took the flashlight, and in a panic he rounded the car and swooped into the woods in the garden next to him.

Chang'an's mood at that moment... It was really a cold wind outside, she was cold and hot for a while, and Zhou Wei bent down to hold on to the car door and poked his head in a little.

"Didn't you just get out of the car, why don't you leave?"

Chang An was so angry that he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, not wanting to look at him again.

"You go in first!!"

Zhou Wei held back a smile, "Then hurry up, it's cold outside!" He closed the car door again and went to the trunk to get her luggage.

……

Chang An took ten minutes to calm down a little, unbuckle his seat belt, and pull up the messy clothes neatly, and then opened the door and got out of the car.

Zhou Wei had already put down his luggage, and looked back at the woman who was standing at the entrance and couldn't enter the door, her face was white and red, and her eyes poked him fiercely as if she could drip blood at any time.

Zhou Yan looked at it and didn't smile.

"You're not coming in?"

"You just did it on purpose, right?"

"Deliberately what?"

He asked step by step, looking at Chang An with one hand in his trouser pocket, but his expression had already returned to natural, compared to Chang An's anger and corruption, it seemed really defeated, she was unwilling, too lazy to say more, and directly bent down to scoop up her slippers from the shoe cabinet and threw them to the ground, but in a blink of an eye, she was full of anger and was transferred by the shoes on the ground.

Zhou Wei saw that she didn't move, and softened his tone a little, "Okay, it's windy to stand there, come in." ”

Chang An seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, then took off his sneakers, and turned back to close the door, Zhou Wei was satisfied, turned around and entered the kitchen, and soon a voice came from inside: "I haven't eaten dinner yet, I'm going to cook noodles, do you want to eat it?"

After waiting for a while, I heard Chang An's weak voice: "Don't eat!"

Zhou Wei paused, and didn't think about it elsewhere.

……

I went to the airport to pick her up in the afternoon, and I didn't have time to eat dinner, so Zhou Yi simply cooked a bowl of noodles for himself in the kitchen, and went upstairs after eating, the lights in the bedroom on the second floor were turned off, and Chang An had already washed up and nested on the bed.

Zhou Wei didn't say a word, he also went to the guest bedroom to rinse briefly, and then came back again, uncovered the quilt and lay down beside her, the room was quiet for a while, and the sound of breathing came out, Zhou Wei turned over sideways and scooped the person on the edge of the nest into his arms.

At first, she was not happy, she stiffened, and Zhou Wei used a little bit of ruthlessness to clasp the person in her arms, lowered her head and kissed her on the forehead again.

"What, you're really angry?"

Chang An snorted in his mouth, "No!"

"Are you still called that?"

"Yes, no!" she had a hard mouth, and Zhou Wei didn't force her to admit it, but she just wrapped her hands and feet around the person, and it took a while to hear his voice again, "Have you missed me these days?"

Chang An was shocked, and it was still those two words: "No!"

He smiled bitterly, "I knew you would say that." ”

"Then you still ask!"

"Well, I have to ask. "Ask him before he dies.

Then the person behind him was silent, Chang An waited for a while, thinking that his words hurt him again, but he felt soft-hearted, and was about to turn around, but the arm on his waist was tightly wrapped all of a sudden, he clamped Chang An and didn't let her move, but buried his face in her neck socket, as if he had a breath.

"But these days, I feel that I miss you very much, I have never had an experience before, especially when I am alone at night, I want to encircle you like this, and I won't go anywhere..."

Chang An's back stiffened and his heart pounded.

He doesn't usually look like a person who can say such things.

"Zhou Xuan..."Chang An turned around a little, looking for his eyes in the dark, but he was quickly bullied, and before the words he wanted to say reached his mouth, his lips were blocked by him.

This kiss was ferocious, obviously different from the one in the car just now, with obvious aggression.

Chang An was quickly defeated, his body was soft into a puddle of cotton wool, and only the hot breath of each other was left between the glues, and his body rolled around, and he was stripped naked before he knew it.

In the chaos, he already felt something coming up, and Chang An subconsciously bowed his body.

Zhou Wei held her face.

"Is that okay?"

Chang An's consciousness was confused, his mind had already been stirred up, Baba closed his eyes, "I don't know..."

"What do you mean you don't know?"

"I..."

"Still can't accept me?"

"It's not..."

"Is that a rejection to do this with me?"

"Nor is it?"

"And what about you? Your body has given me the answer. ”

Chang An was so ashamed that her toes straightened, and she didn't dare to open her eyes, Zhou Wei straightened her shoulders, and lowered her head and kissed her, "Good, give me..."

"Wait a minute!"

Zhou Wei was stunned by her sharp voice, and lowered his waist, "What's wrong?"

"I ......"

"Huh?"

"I'm like... Menstruation is coming!"

“……”

Zhou Wei propped himself up above her for half a minute, sweat rolling down his forehead, and he gritted his teeth.

"Lie to me?"

"Nope!"

"I don't believe it..."He stretched out his hand to probe, but soon there was another surge of heat sinking, this time Chang An was more affirmed, and hurriedly pushed away the person on his body, Zhou Wei fell to her side, lying flat, and Chang An had already gotten out of bed and ran into the bathroom, and the light was on inside.

After a long half a minute, he just wanted to ask, when a slender figure ran out, already wrapped in a bath towel, and then squatted in the cabinet on the side to rummage, took a clean pair of underwear and ran in again.

Soon there was the sound of water and washing in the bathroom, and Zhou Wei was like a fish that had been half-roasted and thrown into the sand, and every inch of his body was still steaming, rising to the point of wanting to kill......

Chang An rinsed inside, the bloody smell mixed with the smell he left on his body, he finally cleaned it, changed into a nightdress, and walked out, the light was still not turned on in the room, a huge figure on the bed, the whole body was uncovered, only his head was suffocated in the pillow, his long legs and hips, panting.

Chang An didn't dare to look at it like a child who had done something wrong, and held back for a while, "That... I..." As soon as he spoke, the person on the bed suddenly sat up, Chang An turned his head suddenly, and Zhou Wei stepped to the door of the bathroom in two or three steps.

"You've got it?"

Chang An was still holding his breath, but before he could answer, his body had been fished aside by Zhou Wei, he stepped into the bathroom and slammed the door with a "bang".

Soon there was movement inside, accompanied by tighter breathing and panting.

She didn't have a blank slate at this point, so she naturally knew what Zhou Wei was doing in it, and she was really in a ...... mood at that time I was ashamed, angry, and faintly felt a sense of loss and guilt.

Zhou Wei was inside for a long time, and Chang An listened outside with her face in her hands, until the last suppressed low roar came out, and she covered her head with the quilt.

After waiting for about a few more minutes, the bathroom door opened, and someone lifted the quilt and got on the bed.

Chang An closed her eyes and quickly pretended to be asleep, but soon a cold body came over, she struggled, Zhou Wei buckled her waist, "Don't move, just hug you!" This voice completely lost the lingering gentleness just now, more helplessness and anger.

Chang An bent his body and didn't dare to move again, and after a while, the person behind him seemed to be much calmer, only to hear him speak again: "Three or four times like this, I will have to abolish your hands sooner or later!"

Chang An laughed when he heard the "poof", and was so angry that Zhou Wei buckled on her head, "Still laughing?"

But the conscience of heaven and earth, she really didn't gloat, or she thought this scene was particularly funny for no reason, turned around, and laughed twice after seeing Zhou Wei's depressed black face.

"No, I... I couldn't help it, I just thought... Maybe we're going to make a mistake about it!"

Zhou Wei was so angry that he bit her lip.

Chang An was in pain, he simply buried it in his neck and bit it, Chang An was made to giggle by him, "Hey!"

"Punish you!"

"It's itchy. ”

"It's just itchy, when you're clean, I'm going to make you can't get out of bed!"

“……”

was so angry that Chang An slapped him on the shoulder, "Stinky rascal!"

But Zhou Xun kept moving, and laughed back: "The first day you knew I was a stinky rascal?"

"You ......"

"When you really have a gun, you try again, and after you try it, you will know what a stinky rascal is. ”

Zhou Wei didn't want to come twice a night, so Kan Kan stopped, hugged Chang An to find a topic to chat, chatted for almost half an hour, Chang An also fell asleep, still curled up in Zhou Wei's arms like a cat.

After the desire burned out, it was a long night, and the fire on Zhou Wei's body had cooled, but the softness in his heart was getting deeper and deeper.

He stroked the hair that Chang An covered the corners of his eyes, slapped his face widely, and slept quietly and peacefully on his arm at this time.

Zhou Wei couldn't help but lean over and kiss it again, the person in his arms frowned unhappily, he immediately stopped his next move, and only outlined her appearance with his eyes in the dark.

Some things are addictive, and so are feelings.

He didn't believe it before, but now he doesn't think it's impossible.

"Be good, I can do everything according to you!"

He hugged the woman in his arms and muttered to himself.

Chang An seemed to hear someone shouting her name in her dream, one after another, as if far and near, she stumbled forward in the fog, grabbing the person in front of her......

and dreams until the early morning of the next day.