When Xu Ming returned home alone, it was already the middle of the night. www.biquge.info Mrs. Wu was pulled by the irritable things in her heart, and hated the soft bed, so she simply looked at the lights outside the floor-to-ceiling window on the sofa in the living room in a daze. She missed, missed the bright twinkling stars at night in Samurai Village. A person is immersed in emotions that can't be said to be sad or boring, misses those people and things that should not be missed anymore, and misses a little dumbfounded.

Mrs. Wu heard the sound of the door opening and closing in her thoughts, and the sound became a little ethereal. It took her a lot of effort to wake up in the ethereal space, sat up on the sofa, and asked timidly to the black shadow at the door, "Xu Ming?" Is it Xu Ming? ”

"Well, it's me." Xu Ming's voice sounded clean and calm, the same as before, very normal, Mrs. Wu thought. But then again, he was just injured, and there was a little bit of gibberish in his head, which was not normal. Why should Lin Yue be afraid? What's so scary? She didn't feel terrible at all.

"It's good to be back......" Mrs. Wu stood up and wanted to say something to comfort Xu Ming, but she didn't know how to comfort him, and she didn't know if the other party needed her comfort. It sounds like Xu Ming is doing well now, very good, very good, very good, and it can't be better. She had to twist her hands and stand across from him, in a daze.

"Yes, can I hug you, hug you?" Xu Ming approached her, his voice a little hoarse.

"But, you, me, now, you better rest first, and we'll have a good talk tomorrow." Mrs. Wu wanted to turn around and leave, but one hand was already caught by Xu Ming. He just tugged at it, and she threw herself into his arms.

"Please, just for a while, don't say anything, don't ask anything, just let me hug me gently for a while." Xu Ming's voice was still calm and quiet, he couldn't hear any emotion, and he was a little empty.

Mrs. Wu no longer spoke, but all kinds of voices were churning in her heart. That's not right, he's not his lover, he's still a married woman. It's okay, it's just a comforting hug between friends! No, you must push him away, and you must immediately go upstairs and get away from him. Now he is irrational, she can't be with him like this, she can't put herself in danger, she has to protect herself. But he's not a Budo, he's a warm person, and he won't hurt himself. No, no, intimate contact with the opposite sex must be famous, she should push him away immediately! Immediately, immediately! But even though he strongly opposed it in his heart, he did not have the strength to push him away. She can't judge exactly what is going on right now.

She didn't know, in fact, she also needed comfort, she also needed hugs, she had to face so many at once, it was too lonely, too lonely, too helpless, too cruel. She wants to try to shake off the baggage of the past, and she wants to erase everything and start over. But she couldn't do it, she was even thinking about it just now, if Jifu's sister-in-law lied to her, Wuda might go back to Wujia Village to find her and explain to her. Even now, at this moment, Xu Ming hugged her tightly, she was still wondering how good it would be that the person in front of her was Wuda.

Since the beginning of her love, the only man she has ever loved and relied on is Wuda. She knows what he likes to eat, she knows he has a mole around his waist, she knows that he loves to hold her when he sleeps, she knows where he is most afraid of itching, and she knows which part of his body is most sensitive. As soon as she closed her eyes, she would smell him, hear his whispers, and remember his breathing.

As soon as she opened her eyes, everything disappeared in an instant like scattered fireworks. Now, what Wu Da is holding in his arms is no longer her after all.

She raised her arm and gently shielded Xu Ming, who was holding her tightly. Well, just once, just once, just once, shamelessly, borrow Xu Ming's arms to absorb some warmth. It's so cold in my heart that if I don't find some sunshine to make a fire, my heart will freeze into a popsicle and I can't beat. Either way, she had to live. Even if she is sorry Xu Ming, she doesn't care at the moment. During the day, when facing Lin Yue, all the decisions had long since vanished.

Midnight makes it easy to expose the vulnerability under the cover, let alone two people who are already vulnerable. The two wounded hearts were pressed together, feeling the warmth of each other's heartbeats and blood flowing. Perhaps, warming each other in this way can make each other live longer.

In the darkness, Mrs. Wu felt a cold tear drip on her smooth forehead. The tears ran down her forehead and down the side of her face, resting in the corners of her eyes as if tears were flowing from her eyes. It's just that after the warm baking of the skin on the side of the face, the tears have become a little warm, no longer cold, as if they don't feel it, as if they don't exist at all.

Xu Ming gradually let go of his hand and stared at Mrs. Wu's face in the darkness disrupted by the shimmer of various neon lights. He remembered the night when Lin Yue came to the Wujia Village, Mrs. Wu leaned on the head of his bed, sleeping gently, her face was so beautiful and pure that he couldn't help but want to kiss her. At this time, although her face was not clear in the backlight, he still wanted to kiss her. That face had long been burned into his eyes, head, and heart, and he couldn't erase it.

He hurried all the way back, just to take a good look at the face in front of him, to feel her presence and her breath, so that he would not be so sad and lonely. He wanted to kiss her, he wanted her, but it wasn't the time, it wasn't the time. He rubbed the hand he had already let go of holding Mrs. Wu, felt the temperature of her hand, and said softly: "I'm fine, it's okay, it's all over, thank you, you go to sleep." ”

"I, I, I'm not sleepy yet." Mrs. Wu withdrew her thoughts of Wu University in Xu Ming's voice. She was a little remorseful, blaming herself for not using a person who also happened to be fragile to comfort her fragile self, which was unfair to Xu Ming, she was too selfish.

"I'm not sleepy, can I have some red wine?" Xu Ming stretched out his arm, which was a little sore, from the long hug, and touched the side of the wine cabinet. He wanted to turn on the light, but the moment his finger touched the switch, he immediately retracted, he didn't want the dazzling light to break the beautiful atmosphere. He opened the door with his familiarity with the wine cabinet, casually took out a bottle of red wine, and then took out two glasses, opened and filled them, and completed them in one go.

"The smell of brush pot water is sour and wet, but this time it tastes a little better than the first time, not so sour." Mrs. Wu took the wine in Xu Ming's hand and drank it in one gulp, and said with a sigh.

Xu Ming wanted to tell her that she drank too fast, and if she tasted it carefully, there would be a faint aroma of wine and a hint of sweetness. It can be seen that she poured the wine glass to the brim again and stopped squeaking. Who said you have to taste wine? Now he just wants to drink and drink, so he simply learns from Mrs. Wu and kills it in one go.

"Tsk, ah, comfortable." It turns out that it doesn't feel bad to drink it in one go.

"Is this thing going to get drunk?" Mrs. Wu asked Xu Ming with a glass full of red wine.

"Boss Xu told you Ga, it depends on the mood." Xu Ming learned the accent of Mrs. Wu's hometown and teased.

"Wow, wow. Why, I think it's getting better and better. Yes. Mrs. Wu poured a glass of red wine into her gulp like boiled water. She drank too quickly and too quickly, and a few drops ran down the corners of her mouth, forming a beautiful pale red stream, which looked delicious and tempting.

Xu Ming stretched out his hand to help her wipe the red wine on her lips, touched her smooth, delicate white and soft skin, and couldn't help kissing her lips. Her lips were soft and beautiful, and the sweetness of the red wine made him want to stop.

Mrs. Wu was frightened stupid by his sudden action, she had not been kissed so gently for a long time, and she eagerly said no, no, but she was greedy for the beauty between his lips and teeth and was unwilling to let go. She was fallen, she thought of a word Xu Ming taught her, degenerate, she used to describe herself at the moment.

Xu Ming saw that Mrs. Wu did not refuse, so he threw away the wine glass in his hand and wrapped her in his arms again. Just once, even once, let him be desperate, love her well, kiss her well, feel her warmth and beauty. He was willing to lose himself in her lips, to let himself be intoxicated and never wake up again. But he had been waiting for too long, and despite his best efforts to restrain himself, a pair of hands did not obey the call and reached into her clothes and groped for the softness of her body.

Mrs. Wu was awakened by Xu Ming's hand stretched out to her chest, she jumped away with a loud scream, protected her chest, and looked at Xu Ming in front of her like an overly frightened white rabbit.

"No, no, absolutely not, depraved, degenerate, it's immoral. I see I'm drunk, it's me who is bad, I'm sorry! With that, he rushed towards the staircase. When I walked to the staircase, I found that I was still holding a red wine glass in my hand, and I turned back and put the wine glass down. But because I was in too much of a hurry, the wine glass fell to the ground too far to the side, but fortunately there was a carpet, otherwise the wine glass would have been finished.

Mrs. Wu was very embarrassed, she did such an immoral thing, where could she care about picking up the wine glass on the ground again. Simply leave it alone, or leave quickly is the safest. She rushed upstairs in one go, and almost stumbled several times.

Looking at Mrs. Wu who ran away in a panic, Xu Ming covered his face with his hands in shame, yes, it's not okay yet, just like Mrs. Wu said, this is immoral. Being like this is tantamount to a junior stepping in. "Hehe" Thinking of the word junior, Xu Ming sneered to himself. A handsome seven-foot man with a dignified appearance has been reduced to being a junior to an abandoned country woman, and people still look down on him and are unwilling to accept him. This world, really, really speechless.

It's just that after thinking about it for a while, if he can, he is willing to do it. But she didn't want to.

Xu Ming reprimanded himself for his degrading behavior as he stepped into his spacious and comfortable jacuzzi. There's nothing like a warm and cozy hot bath. it, no amount of obscure memories can defeat him, he is no longer the helpless boy who only hid in the bed and cried secretly, he is a real man now. He has the ability to face everything, to look at everything, and to have the courage to live a strong and happy life. Because, he's a real man now!!!

He lay in the bathtub, looking at the majesty of his crotch, and smiled cheaply again. He felt that although he was super cheap and super cheap, he had never been so powerful!