Chapter 200: Go in Search of the Past
(Cat flutter Chinese) ( )
The car finally stopped in front of a big villa, Huo Qingcang took the lead in getting out of the car, and the tall figure stood in front of the villa, Lan Yifeng sat in the car and watched in a daze, with a feeling that things were wrong.
How did he bring himself here?
"Get out of the car!" The man waited for a long time, but he didn't see her get out of the car, and he was a little impatient.
"Huo Qingcang, do you want to be so excessive? Remembering my past girlfriend, bring me here! Lan Yifeng was a little angry, and Tao Shanshan's words sounded before.
Can he humiliate him like this if he forgets her? In this house, she had entanglements with him, but it was Tao Shanshan who entangled with him the most.
He stared at her with a cold face and did not answer. She knew that she couldn't resist him no matter how dissatisfied she was, so she reluctantly stepped off the Ferrari and learned from him to look up at the villa carefully.
It's not big, it's a small villa, it's only four floors including the basement, but it has everything you need, entertainment room, indoor swimming pool, indoor basketball court, ......
Why is she so familiar? Because she has lived here for a while, wrong, it should be said that she and Huo Qingcang used to live here together.
The love and hatred between them, it is definitely the best witness, but unfortunately, it can't speak, it won't tell Huo Qingcang how hateful and deeply he once hurt her, and it won't tell Huo Qingcang how cruel he once told her to take her child to death.
He strode forward, opened the heavy door of the villa, and a layer of ash fell.
She hesitated, lifted her stiff legs, and walked with him into the long-lost villa.
Everything in the villa was covered with a white dust cloth, and judging by the thick layer of ash on it, it had been uninhabited for a long time. The furnishings have remained the same, and many of the fine wines are still locked to the wine cabinet at the bar.
When he was young, Huo Qingcang always liked to sit on the sofa and taste red wine slowly, and when the nature came, he would use his mouth to force her to drink a little bit, and then he pressed her into the sofa, desperately taking advantage of the sweetness that belonged to her, and was bumped into by the housekeeper and the maid several times, every time she hid behind him in shame, it would definitely make him laugh happily, and his back was against her because of the laughter, giving her a sense of security and satisfaction that she had never had.
So, she sank little by little......
Thinking of these past events, she should have smiled sweetly, but there was only pain in her heart, a piercing pain. Her heart has long been broken, especially after he did that kind of thing, which can no longer be recovered.
She walked slowly to the wine cabinet, her fingers caressing the edge of the wine cabinet, she was so stupid at that time, she thought that he loved her for everything left in this world. But that time, she just accidentally broke a bottle of red wine for him, and he scolded her severely, ignored her for a long time, and gradually became cold to her.
At that time, how could she be so stupid as to think that she had done something wrong and not done enough? How much is a bottle of high-priced red wine worth in front of true love?
He obviously didn't love her, but she didn't notice it at all, and tried her best to please him, and even used her mouth to help him do that kind of thing, she was obviously disgusting, his thick and dense filled her little mouth, and it went deep into her throat, which made her extremely uncomfortable, but she just wanted to please him, and even served him without complaint, and even swallowed hot liquid with a fishy smell.
Now just thinking about it makes her want to throw up!
Hey? His favorite bottle of 56-year-old red wine is missing? The bottle was special to him, supposedly left to him by his dead mother, who took it with him almost wherever he went, and claimed to drink it only at the most important moments of his life.
Did the most important moment of his life have happened, or was the wine taken away?
She didn't have time to think about it, and her hand suddenly became hot, and she was grasped tightly by a big one.
"Let's go-" Huo Qingcang led her upstairs, he still likes to collect red wine, but this time, I don't know why, looking at the red wine neatly placed in the wine cabinet, there is an inexplicable sense of rejection in his heart, with a strong sense of sadness and desperate fear, so shocked that he just wants to escape from here.
What did he want to do when he went upstairs? Upstairs, in addition to the bedroom, it's still a bedroom! She didn't want to have sex in this place full of painful memories!
Lan Yifeng dragged his hand back, and the more he dragged him, the tighter he gripped her, and vigorously dragged her upstairs, and finally she could only hook her feet on the stairs: "It's good for you to go upstairs, I'll wait for you downstairs." ”
"I've heard that there have been deaths in this room, so beware of ghosts downstairs."
Ghosts? I think you're the most murderous and terrifying ghost! Lan Yifeng pouted disdainfully, it's really rare, President Huo Da will also scare her with jokes! She retorted, and saw him smile ambiguously: "Do you want me to carry you up?" ”
As he spoke, he came to hug her, so frightened that she reflexively stepped back, and said anxiously: "Okay, okay, I'll go by myself!" ”
Huo Qingcang turned her head, her smile disappeared suddenly, and was replaced by a faint helplessness, her refusal was so obvious that a person could see it. What the hell did he have to do to make her like him a little bit?
One was full of worries, the other was full of memories, and the two came to the upstairs speechlessly.
The room with the largest view, the best color light at the end of the second floor is Huo Qingcang's former bedroom. As soon as he reached the upper floor, he ran straight to the room as if he had heard some call, and the closer he got there, the faster his heart beat and the excitement was filled with unspeakable sentimentality.
But Lan Yifeng's mood was completely different from him, and the closer he got to it, the more afraid he became. She seemed to see her young self standing in the doorway, smiling brightly, as if greeting the approaching man.
In the most beautiful season of her life, in this room, she gave away her first time and buried all her love.
Until now, she seems to be able to see herself for the first time, obviously very scared, but she still took the initiative to unbutton his clothes, and her little hands jerkily stroked the strong muscles in his abdomen, her breathing was chaotic, her face was spicy, and she could guess what it was red without looking in the mirror.
And he, his hands fell on her shoulders, the thin straps of his pajamas were slowly pulled off to both sides, and the white pajamas soon fell at his feet, and he saw that she was still wearing underwear and panties after taking a bath, and couldn't help laughing, laughing softly, and he didn't know if he was very satisfied, or he was laughing at her for being conservative.
This day is his birthday, and the two of them had a little conflict before, he ignored her, and she stubbornly didn't look for him even though she knew that he had a birthday.
This paragraph was written by Hygma before, so today you are blessed to read more chapters. Next, there is one more chapter, oh, to make up for the chapter that I owed yesterday. The real first time of the gorgeous male and female protagonists is coming! ***