The fragrance of his hair, the black softness of his hair, gave Qi Buyang's empty heart a kind of satisfaction, and he kissed greedily and passionately, neck, ears and cheeks, hair......

Wang Weiwei stood motionless and let Qi Buyang kiss her, but Qi Buyang, who couldn't get an enthusiastic response, suddenly stopped in disappointment.

Wang Weiwei looked back at him, still with a slight smile on her face.

Looking at Wang Weiwei's bright and gentle eyes, Qi Buyang's heart was weak for a while, and his eyes flickered.

After a few seconds of silence, Vera Wang smiled lightly and turned to walk to the kitchen.

Qi Buyang stood in place, looking at her gentle and elegant back from a distance, watching her wrap around her kitchen skirt and roll up her sleeves, this gentle and moving appearance made his heart burst with warmth.

Wang Weiwei's voice came, "I'm not prepared, whatever?" ”

Qi Buyang nodded, Wang Weiwei thought he hadn't looked back, glanced back at him, and asked again: "What's wrong?" ”

Qi Buyang shook his head.

"Let's take it to the living room and sit for a while, it'll be fine right away, I've already stewed borscht in advance."

"You should get used to borscht."

"It's okay if you don't eat outside."

Wang Weiwei kept talking alone, but Qi Buyang didn't say a word.

Suddenly, Qi Buyang hugged her from behind, very enthusiastic, and a little attached and infatuated.

Wang Weiwei chuckled; "What's wrong? I'm still cooking, or you don't want me to cook. ”

Qi Buyang said: "Let me hold it like this for a while." This scene was so similar that Qi Buyang thought of Fangfang, and he longed to feel it for real, as if Fangfang had come back alive.

Wang Weiwei was motionless and let him hold her, and after a while, she turned around slightly, saw his deep brows, was very distressed, wiped her hand on the kitchen skirt, and stroked his hair lovingly, "If there is anything, you can tell me." ”

Qi Buyang looked at the intimate and empathetic Wang Weiwei, and wanted to say it for a moment, but he didn't say it after all, he couldn't say it in front of Wang Weiwei that he missed another woman.

Wang Weiwei didn't ask again, stretched out her arm and put Qi Buyang's head in the crook of her arm, pasted it on her full chest, and coaxed Qi Buyang like her own child.

The warm body temperature, different from that of men, the unique taste of women, Qi Buyang's heart is dizzy, and his heart is satisfied and peaceful.

After a while, Qi Buyang fell asleep on Wang Weiwei's chest like this, maybe he was too tired physically and mentally.

Wang Weiwei found that Qi Buyang was asleep like this, she couldn't cry or laugh, and she freed her hand to turn off the fire first.

It's not a way to let Qi Buyang fall asleep in the kitchen like this, and it is unbearable to wake him up, Wang Weiwei said gently: "You have a problem for me." ”

Saying that, Wang Weiwei used all her strength to hug Qi Buyang, which was beyond the scope of Wang Weiwei's ability, as soon as she picked up Qi Buyang, her feet were soft, and her center of gravity was unstable, seeing that the two were about to fall to the ground together, Wang Weiwei's body hurriedly leaned towards the kitchen counter, and her back waist hit the kitchen counter made of tiles, and there was a hot pain immediately in the lower back.

Wang Weiwei's smooth face was sweating profusely all of a sudden, she endured back pain, gritted her teeth, exerted her strength to feed, and walked briskly towards her bedroom with Qi Buyang in her arms.

Wang Weiwei is not a female man, on the contrary, her figure is graceful and graceful, a woman holding a big man like this, this scene is really weird and contrary to common sense.

The distance of more than ten meters is an extremely difficult journey for Wang Weiwei.

Finally put the sleeping Qi Buyang on the bed, Wang Weiwei was already out of breath and sweating.

Only then did I have time to wipe the sweat from my eyebrows, ears and cheeks.

Help Qi Buyang take off his shoes, cover the quilt, and don't plan to cook, just sit on the edge of the bed, holding his cheeks and waiting.

Soon the sky darkened, so dark that she couldn't see anything, Wang Weiwei turned on the table lamp on the bedside table, and the light from the table lamp was draped on her body like a dusk veil, I don't know what to think, Wang Weiwei suddenly smiled quietly, this smile made the silent tenderness spread out from her body, filling the whole room.

Under the light, Wang Weiwei stared at Qi Buyang's face even more, wanting to understand the content of the word "man" more clearly from his man's facial features, and wanting to see his uneasy heart from the content of his calm at the moment.

He is amorous and single-minded, he is decent and gentle, Wang Weiwei sees the brilliance of human nature from Qi Buyang, and sees the weakness and contradiction of human nature.

I still remember the first time we met, Qi Buyang's appearance and clothes were very ordinary, inconspicuous among the men she met, in the hustle and bustle, since I met once, twice, when he disappeared into the vast sea of people, I am afraid that it will be difficult to recognize when I meet, but it is such a man, but he drives away the dark side of her heart and becomes the most important person in her life.

If she hadn't come to Huaxia, if she hadn't met him, everything about Qi Buyang would have nothing to do with her, but now even if it was a breath of his, it was closely related to herself.

Listening to his slight breathing, Wang Weiwei was already full of satisfaction in her heart.

The night is getting deeper, silent, and only the light that escapes from the window indicates that someone has not slept in such a late night.

Qi Buyang woke up from hunger and got out of bed gently, he forgot how he fell asleep and how he ran to Wang Weiwei's bed.

Looking at his watch, it was half past eleven, which showed that he had slept for almost six hours.

I still feel a little backache, and if it weren't for hunger, I would have slept until tomorrow morning.

Qi Buyang walked to the door and saw Wang Weiwei sitting on the sofa in the living room, lifting the sweater on her back and not knowing what she was doing.

Wang Weiwei heard the sound, looked towards the door of the bedroom, saw that it was Qi Buyang, put down the sweater she had lifted, and said with a smile: "Are you awake?" ”

Qi Buyang walked over, sat down beside Wang Weiwei, grabbed one of her hands with both hands, and then gently stroked the back of her hand with one hand.

Wang Weiwei saw Qi Buyang's eyes stupid and gentle, and couldn't help but smile lightly, "Why did you wake up so soon?" “

Qi Buyang responded: "I'm hungry and wake up." “

Wang Weiwei said with a smile: "The rice has been kept warm, and I took the soup to freeze, and I can eat it as soon as it is hot, but the taste may not be delicious." ”

Wang Weiwei was about to get up and walk to the kitchen as she spoke, but Qi Buyang pulled her to sit down, "Don't worry, I want to see you for a while." ”

"How?" Wang Weiwei asked with a smile.

"I just want to see you." As she spoke, her fingers gently stroked her hair, the tips of their fingers slid over the delicate skin of her face.

Wang Weiwei kept smiling at her, and after a while asked, "Have you seen enough?" ”

Qi Buyang responded: "Almost." ”

Wang Weiwei smiled: "Then I'm going to heat up the food." ”

Wang Weiwei got up and just took two steps as she spoke, but Qi Buyang suddenly hugged her from behind.

"Ahh A cry of pain spat out from Vera Wang's lips.

Qi Buyang hurriedly said, "Did I hurt you?" ”

Wang Weiwei smiled: "No, okay, don't do this kind of surprise attack again, it will scare me." ”

Qi Buyang couldn't help laughing, "It's not easy to scare you." ”

Wang Weiwei didn't say anything more, and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

Qi Buyang saw that her walking posture was a little strange, and said loudly; "Wait a minute."

Wang Weiwei turned around and said angrily: "What's the matter." ”

Qi Buyang walked quickly to Wang Weiwei's side, lifted Wang Weiwei's sweater, and saw a large bruise on her lower back, so he squatted down and took a closer look, and asked with concern, "How did you get it?" ”

Wang Weiwei said in a joking tone: "Carrying your pig to bed and accidentally hitting the kitchen counter." ”

Qi Buyang looked at the delicate and graceful Wang Weiwei, and said in surprise: "You hug me!" ”

Wang Weiwei smiled: "Otherwise, how do you think you are lying in bed." ”

Qi Buyang's heart was moved, but he didn't know what to say.

After a few seconds, he asked, "Did you wipe the medicine?" ”

Wang Weiwei said: "I can't wipe it with my hands." ”

"Come on, I'll wipe it for you." Qi Buyang took her hand as he spoke, and returned to the sofa to sit down.

I rummaged through Wang Weiwei's family medicine box but didn't find the right medicine, so I hurriedly returned to myself and came over with the family medicine box at home.

poured some medicinal wine in the palm of his hand, and wiped it towards Wang Weiwei's bruises, and as soon as his hand touched Wang Weiwei's skin, Wang Weiwei immediately shrank back.

Qi Buyang asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

"No, your hands are a little cold."

Qi Buyang smiled, "Okay." Rubbing his hands together, rubbing them hot, his palms gently covered Wang Weiwei's bruises.

didn't pour the medicinal wine once, Qi Buyang had to rub it on his hands first, and he didn't speak, so he concentrated on applying medicine to Wang Weiwei.

Wang Weiwei twisted her head and stared at Qi Buyang with a feminine and tender gaze, which had been staring at him like this.

Qi Buyang looked up and saw her eyes full of tenderness, and the two looked at each other silently and smiled, both of them experiencing this silent warmth and tranquility.

Qi Buyang saw her escape out of her short skirt, the lace edge of her black panties as thin as cicada wings, pulled mischievously, and asked, "Why do you like to wear such sexy panties." ”

Wang Weiwei smiled: "For me it is comfortable, close to the body, beautiful, and sexy for you." ”

Qi Buyang smiled: "Then how should I ask?" ”

Wang Weiwei smiled lightly: "I don't know." ”

Qi Buyang pulled down her woolen jacket and stood up, "You sit, I'll go and heat up the meal." ”

It turned out that Wang Weiwei didn't eat either, just enough to share a midnight dinner between the two.

Qi Buyang cleaned the table and washed the dishes.

"I haven't taken a shower yet, I'm going back to take a shower."

Wang Weiwei said to him; "Wash here, don't leave tonight." As he spoke, he walked over and took his hand.

Qi Buyang said with a smile: "Your waist is injured." ”

Wang Weiwei responded, "Then you should be gentle." ”

Qi Buyang walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and when he thought of Wang Weiwei's straightforward hint just now, he was as excited as a little virgin, and his heart was pounding.

Qi Buyang gently pushed open the bedroom door, the bedroom was lit with dim lights, and the beige curtains were decorated with lotus flowers, which had been closed at this moment.

Lotus sheets, pillows, sheets, on a piece of blue back. Under the scene, Wang Weiwei is lying on her side on the bed, one is straight, the other is slightly bent, wearing white silk pajamas, the outline of the black underwear is clearly visible, the elbow is on the pillow, the palm is supporting the chin, and the amorous moving eyes like autumn water are staring at Qi Buyang.