129 Don't go
In my dreams, I seem to hear my phone ringing all the time.
Then, his thoughts were slowly pulled back by the ringtone of his mobile phone, Chu Qing opened his eyes and picked up his mobile phone, which prominently displayed the word "Han Che". She picked it up sleepily and whispered "Hey......"
Han Che asked, "Are you home?" Be...... Sleeping? ”
Chu Qing closed his eyes: "Yes." ”
Han Che asked, "Why is your voice fluttering, are you drunk?" ”
"Yes."
Han Che asked again, "Where are you, are you at home?" ”
"Yes."
The voice is as soft as a dream, and I only know that I am right. Han Che asked worriedly, "Do you know where you are?" ”
Chu Qing was startled by his voice, his drooping eyelids raised, he thought hard, and said, "At home." ”
Han Che said, "I'll come over right away." ”
"Okay." Chu Qing only felt that there was a lead block on his eyelids, and he closed his eyes unconsciously.
Han Che put the phone in his pocket, stood up, and kicked the cloth that was blocking the road: "Can you not shake your legs when you listen to music?" ”
Bu Xing retracted his legs back on the sofa and made way for him: "You also have an opinion on me shaking my legs, and I reserve my opinion......"
Meng Haoran came up and asked, "Helper, are you going to find Shitai?" Hehe, we've already helped you get her drunk, three glasses of whiskey, and now she may not even know her parents, you can enjoy it......"
Han Che looked at him sideways, suddenly picked him up and pushed him to the sofa, and kicked him twice in the ass: "Are you looking for death?" I said how she was gone for some reason. ”
When Meng Haoran was thrown down, his head was down, his neck twisted suddenly, he lay on the sofa and couldn't move, he could only wail loudly: "peat, cross the river and tear down the bridge, peat!" Unload the mill and kill the donkey, the peat! ”
Han Che didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked away without looking back.
Shangguan and Bu Xing watched him disappear quickly outside the door in a daze, and Shangguan said, "The young master actually carried Haoran so high, he is so explosive...... I don't know if the teacher can't stand it, or we will let Bai Lin stew a chicken soup or something......"
……
Han Che pushed open the door and walked in, but the lights in the room were not even turned on. He turned on the light, and at a glance, he saw Chu Qing lying face down on the bed in the bedroom, posing in big letters.
He walked over and pushed open the half-hidden door. Shoes stepped on the carpet, silently. The light in the living room shone in from behind, casting a bright square in the dimly lit bedroom. In the dark room, there is a faint fragrance. It's the smell of her that has always attracted him. His shadow was stacked on top of her, and his heart was beating inexplicably faster as he stared at her sleeping face, or the light was too dim.
He walked over softly and sat down on the edge of the bed. Stroking her long hair that was scattered over the pillow. "Chu Qing......" he called softly.
But Chu Qing fell asleep.
He looked at her and couldn't help but put his hand in her long hair, slowly feeling the softness and smoothness, a little reluctant to take it back. He looked down and sniffed, the faint scent of her was wonderful.
His gaze moved from her long hair to her face, which was smooth, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch hers. Very fine hairs, fluffy. Another hurricane blew in my heart. I like her more and more, and I don't know what I like about her, as if, her every move fascinates him. It doesn't matter if she wants to go abroad or waste time. Now, he just wanted her to stay by his side.
"Chu Qing......" he called again, and she was still asleep.
He looked at her for a while, and couldn't help but lean over and kiss her lightly on the lips, the soft lips were as sweet as honey. Before he knew it, he sank, instinctively biting and sucking at her lips. He held her face and kissed her lips to her neck, and from her neck to her long smooth hair. Intense palpitations beat against the atrium like a stormy wave, making him eager and unbearable.
After a long time, he let go of her and kissed her lips again, suppressing the longing in his heart. I went to the bathroom to wash my face with cold water, thought about it, and wrung a towel to wipe her face.
I remember the last time he drank too much, she took care of him like this.
He wiped her face and her hands, and then covered her with a thin quilt.
He should go back and stay here any longer, I don't know if he will be able to restrain himself. I don't know what's going on, but I will be amazed when I look at her. He checked her phone again to see if she had a battery to prevent her from being unreachable in an accident, and after making sure that there was no problem, he got up and planned to go back.
But after taking two steps, he couldn't help but turn back and tuck the corners of the quilt for her. At this time, Chu Qing turned over and held his hand. Placed his face in the palm of his hand. Her face was so smooth, so soft. It made his heart tremble. He just wanted to pull it out, Chu Qing opened his eyes and glanced at him drunkenly:
"Don't go," her voice whispered, ...... whisper.
Her face was a little hot, and the soft lips rubbed against his palm. He seemed to be infected by her temperature, and his heart and body were faintly hot. He ignored the burning in his throat and tried to pull his hand out.
"Chu Qing, let go, I'm leaving."
Chu Qing didn't react, he was a little excited in his heart, he smiled faintly and asked in a low voice, "...... Do you want to keep me overnight? ”
Chu Qing's eyes just opened and closed. Breathing evenly, it seems to be asleep again.
He just gestured and moved his hand, and deep down, he didn't want to withdraw his hand at all. The reason that was determined to leave just now was easily defeated by her action, and he thought he was very kind and warned: "Chu Qing, I really want to respect you, but if you have to provoke the fire, you can't blame me......"
"Are you going to keep me overnight? I'll count to three, and if you don't shake your head, I'll stay. Three, good ......"
He carefully took off his shoes, and then slowly lay down on her other side, hunched over, and lay face to face with her.
On the quilt, it smells good on her body.
His suppressed desire grew like this. He slowly moved his head to her pillow and rested his hand lightly on her waist. He tilted his head slightly, avoided the bridge of her beautiful nose, found her lips, and kissed it impatiently.
The sun shone on the pillow.
Chu Qing felt very hot, as if he was in a furnace. My throat was so dry that I couldn't make a sound, and my head hurt. I don't know what is pressing on my waist, it's very heavy and heavy.
In my vague consciousness, I thought it was a quilt. She pushed, but somehow she couldn't push at all. She wondered in a daze, when did her quilt become so heavy? She moved with all her strength, and finally pushed away the "quilt" covering her waist, and then turned over.
Han Che was just pushed awake by her, he opened his eyes, and she could only see a little side face when she turned her back to him. They were like two spoons stacked on top of each other, the sun shining on her body, her hair. She was sunk in the white quilt, and her back was so beautiful that it made his heart beat faster. (To be continued.) )