Chapter 26: Mutations
Chapter Twenty-Six: Mutations
The whole apartment has a high market price, strong privacy, and a high vacancy rate.
Wen Jiang's house purchase money that year was still the salary of a Chinese New Year comedy "Cannibal Flower" made a few years ago, plus the hot box office dividends.
**
In this corner of the underground parking lot, except for the quiet and silent car at the moment, there is a weak and weak dim light.
The interior of the carriage is cramped.
The windows also blocked the eyes of a qiΔ trying to explore the inside of the car, and there was no trace of the interior of the car from the outside in.
Shi Cai smashed the food box in the back seat of the car from Lu Shihan's hand, and the rich sweet fragrance drifted in the air.
Lu Shihan's hand was on Wen Jiang's back.
He attacked forward, kissing sharply, smelling that Jiang had no way to retreat, and passively let him plunder and breathe.
The pain in his mouth was like a burn, and the hand that Jiang hooked on the back of his neck to maintain his balance became more and more weak and weak.
She retaliated and tried to bite back again, the contact lenses in her sockets seemed to be ineffective at the moment, and her eyes could only see his jet-black hair and the sharp lines around his face.
Even though she was so close, her eyes were damp, and Wen Jiang tried to distinguish it, but she still couldn't see Lu Shihan's expression clearly.
The lips and tongue had not been rubbed so hard for months, and Wen Jiang felt pain, and his fingers accumulated strength to pick at Lu Shihan's back.
She used all her might, and finally he stopped and gave her air.
Wen Jiang gasped, and his lips and throat were aching: "Take your lips and your teeth as murder weapons, ready to suffocate people to death?" β
She coughed lightly, and her arm slid down from Lu Shihan's back and landed on Lu Shihan's arm hooked around her waist.
Her hand was over his: "Let go, squeeze." β
Lu Shihan immediately let go of his hand when he heard this.
Although his hand loosened and left Wen Jiang's waist, he instead grabbed the hand that Wen Jiang placed on his palm, and his voice was low: "You can only endure it." Now that the hand is loosened, you can choose where to put it next. β
Wen Jiang looked back at him, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little clearer in front of her eyes at this moment.
Her dark eyes were so deep that she almost shuddered.
Wen Jiang took a breath, moved his hips between Lu Shihan's legs, and immediately noticed Lu Shihan's abruptly heavier breathing.
Hearing Jiang frowning, the sound of each other's breathing became worse a little bit, she was still in his lap and arms, and her body temperature was getting colder and colder, and when she calmed down at the moment, her body temperature began to rise.
It burned her ears and flushed her face, especially on her fair complexion.
Wen Jiang: "Can't be here, go up." β
Lu Shihan's hand reached down, his warm fingertips touched the secret realm, and when he heard Jiang's whole body, his body couldn't help but tense, and warm currents overflowed outward. Not willing to be left behind, she lowered her other hand and touched him. One hard, one wet.
Lu Shihan asked, "Can you wait?" β
Wen Jiang gritted his teeth: "This is talking about you." Slept in vain, I'm not such a shameless person. The money is on it, and now I am penniless, so I can't wait for it. β
The chest of the body that was attached to it vibrate, and Wen Jiang heard a low laugh, and then Lu Shihan's voice with a light smile: "How much do you need?" I'll give it to you. β
The legs were separated, and a grass and mud horse on top of Wen Jiang's head was running wildly with a black face.
In such a cramped environment, there is no perfect preparation...... She had never imagined anything like this in her lifetime.
But she won't disarm and surrender.
Lu Shihan quickly crashed in, and her whole person was immediately slapped over in the turbulent sea.
**
Wen Jiang was extremely tired and collapsed on Lu Shihan's body.
He stayed outside, and it was over, letting her lie on top of him. She waited quietly as he did a simple wipe of the treatment.
He took off his hooded sweatshirt, leaving only a thin vest on his upper body.
The texture touched by the tentacles of the ginger is firm and warm.
The figure is as good as the quality of the fittest, but she said, "Average." β
Lu Shihan put the hooded sweatshirt on Wen Jiang's body, and the clothes stopped on her head for a long time, so long that Wen Jiang did it by himself, and Lu Shihan grabbed the lock under the clothes to put it on for her.
Wen Jiang glared at him, and instantly understood what he meant, which was to shut her up.
She wanted to curse.
After finishing it, this man is still so conscienceless and unrecognizable, and he doesn't even have a trace of gentle behavior.
Lu Shihan let her stare at her enough, and then pushed her back to sit in the passenger seat.
Only then did he say: "You worked so hard to hold back and not scream, it's quite ordinary." β
Wen Jiang: "You-"
Lu Shihan cut her off: "My mother, you have scolded, change the word." β
He opened the car door and got out of the car, took the car keys, then walked around the front of the car to the passenger seat, opened the door on the side of the passenger seat, didn't ask Wen Jiang if he was willing, bent down into the car door, and hugged Wen Jiang.
Wen Jiang tried to attack him for a second, thought of the previous dialogue, and gave up again.
Lu Shihan hugged Wen Jiang horizontally and buttoned the hoodie of the sweatshirt on Wen Jiang's head.
Wen Jiang looked at him, he put his hand on the back of Wen Jiang's head again, and pressed her head to his chest: "Lie down, I'll throw it down if you move around." β
Wen Jiang gritted her teeth, if it weren't for the exhaustion of her body, she felt that she would have to have a gurgling voice: "I owe you money in my last life?!" β
Lu Shihan carried her into the elevator: "That's the case." β
Wen Jiang continued to grit his teeth and became angry: "Get out." β
Lu Shihan smiled: "If you put on your pants, you don't recognize people, what kind of woman is it." β
Wen Jiang felt frustrated and struggled: "I moved, you throw it." β
Lu Shihan pressed her upturned head to his chest again: "The money owed is a bit much, and if you don't finish it, you will withdraw, is it a person?" β
Wen Jiang: "......"
A man who speaks strongly.
Lu Shihan guessed her ventriloquism, laughed at it, and asked, "What floor?" β
Wen Jiang: "You go back, I'll go up by myself, no need to send it." β
Lu Shihan's action of hugging her did not change, and he asked again: "How many floors are you pressing?" β
Wen Jiang's voice was raised: "I said you can go." β
Lu Shihan pressed the back of her head, ignoring Wen Jiang's struggle: "It's not cool enough in the carriage, do you want to come here again before you want to say it?" β
Wen Jiang was only left with a rainy face.
She hadn't had a seizure yet, but she heard Lu Shihan say again: "19th floor A, my house." How many floors are pressed? β
Hearing Jiang's voice, he knew that his 17th floor was a lie.
She gave up on opposing him: "19th floor. β
This coincidence in numbers only annoys her at the moment, can there be something different that is not coincidental?!
What a bunch of ghosts hitting the wall.
**
Hearing Jiang enter the password, Lu Shihan didn't look at it or ask, the door opened, and he continued to carry her into the door.
Putting her on the couch in the living room, he said, "Go take a shower." β
Wen Jiang was sweating, and she was planning to do this, but as soon as he spoke, she was inexplicably a little resistant to the plan to take a bath.
As soon as she hesitated, Lu Shihan narrowed her eyes: "Do you want me to wash you?" β
Hearing Jiang's heart, did this person give orders to force people to become addicted?
She turned and moved to the bathroom, tearing off the sweatshirt he had put on her as she went.
Touching the bathroom doorknob, Wen Jiang turned back again.
Lu Shihan was still standing in the living room, his upright posture made it seem that the floor lamp on the side was very petite.
Wen Jiang asked: "I suddenly figured it out, and it is better to transform than to change the sky...... Fast? β
She shaved out the dirty words.
I want to ask him why he was stubborn before, but he suddenly got on base.
Lu Shihan slowly approached the position where she was standing: "Seeing your provocative and hateful eyes towards me, I suddenly wanted to conquer and wanted to defeat the enemy who was full of life. β
Wen Jiang sighed: "If you say that you are hot-blooded for a while, and the big knife wants to cut the devil's head, the effect is estimated to be better." β
Lu Shihan almost walked behind her, his breath spurted out, and he felt hot when he smelled the ginger.
Walking to Wen Jiang's side, Lu Shihan held her hand on the door and pushed open the bathroom door for her.
Wen Jiang withdrew his hand and put it back, Lu Shihan stretched out his arm at this moment, and stood behind her in a posture, as if he was hugging her from behind.
"You've always had bad intentions towards me, and that's right", Lu Shihan's laughter amplified in Wen Jiang's ears, "Go wash it."
Wen Jiang took a step back with his right foot and stepped on him.
After running over, she retracted her foot and went into the bathroom.
Lu Shihan let her do.
The door was about to close, when suddenly a force slammed against the door to prevent it from closing.
Wen Jiang turned around, only to see Lu Shihan's magnified face in front of her.
He said: "I just suddenly opened my mind, and I felt that sooner or later I would have to go to bed, and it was better to go to bed early than late." β
He gave the answer, and the door in front of him closed immediately, but Wen Jiang felt even more choked.
**
The sound of water was pouring into his ears, and Lu Shihan stood in Wen Jiang's living room, looking around.
The interior design is very transparent, and all the partitions and walls are almost all air or glass.
An aquarium was placed on one side of the living room, and the simulated aquatic plants in it were gently swaying, and he looked at it, but found no living creatures.
On one side of the aquarium is a picture frame table.
The person in the photo is not Wen Jiang, but Wen Yu, and his parents Wen Chen and Zhu Xiang, who also had a relationship with him.
It's all Wen Jiang's family.
Lu Shihan suddenly thought of a word - "later".
His hand subconsciously reached into his pocket, but he couldn't feel the smoke.
The sound of the water was not broken, and Lu Shihan pulled his lower lip.
So be it.
After going around twice in this life, I still met that pair of eyebrows and that name.
Maybe that's it.
I have been on it, this time, in this life, there is no time to stop in time four years ago, and I can walk if I want to.
If you don't try, if you don't work hard, you really can't be reconciled.
**
When Wen Jiang cleaned up and came out of the bathroom, he heard the sound of a thin knife sticking to the cutting board from the kitchen.
Wen Jiang leaned over.
Coming back from Gantian's hometown, Gantian stuffed some of the New Year's goods prepared by her grandmother and the ingredients she purchased into the refrigerator, and she didn't know what she had seen.
The kitchen with a bright and clean window, a kitchen where fireworks have always been rare, at this moment the man's broad figure stands in it, and his slender finger pen is on the peeled yam, slicing it into slices, and then cutting it into dices with a horizontal knife.
Wen Jiang stood at the bar connected to the kitchen and watched, Lu Shihan was serious and didn't look up.
In the end, Wen Jiang couldn't help but ask: "Which woman taught you this?" Cultivate it and cheapen others, tsk. β
Lu Shihan put the yam into a porcelain bowl on the side, added water to soak it slightly, cleaned the wolfberries, and replied by the way: "It's not a woman, it's a man." β
Wen Jiang: "The taste is very heavy, and the sexual orientation is still confusing." β
Lu Shihan put glutinous rice and red dates into the pot, and then ignored her: "It's far away, I taught it." β
Living alone, there is no second living person around you, you can learn everything, you must always learn.
He added water to the pot and boiled over high heat.
Wen Jiang complained: "I can't see it, I'm quite capable." β
Glancing at Jiang up and down, Lu Shihan said, "Better than you." You won't even be, the traces of use here are not obvious. One more question, is your memory online at this time? β
Wen Jiang: "Can you say half a good sentence that people can listen to?" β
Lu Shihan walked to her side, didn't answer, only instructed: "Boil, turn down the heat." When it is cooked, add the yam and sugar to boil. Don't be confused. β
Wen Jiang looked at him with a "you're kidding me" look.
Lu Shihan tore off a piece of sticky note paper on the refrigerator, grabbed the signature pen on the side, and wrote Shicai's sentence on it: "Forget it, you don't need to remember." I'm not familiar with your brain, so I don't worry. β
Wen Jiang smiled.
Lu Shihan left the kitchen and approached her, and pasted the note on the bar: "Look, isn't it quite good?" Even I want to you, I can see it. Don't have myopia attacks and don't know how to read at this time. β
Wen Jiang still smiled.
Lu Shihan: "I'm leaving, I have something to do in the afternoon." β
Wen Jiang sighed: "Yes, you remember that you have something to leave in the afternoon, your memory is really good, and you will leave after venting such a good memory." β
Lu Shihan looked at her.
Wen Jiang continued: "Can't you bring that pile of things to eat?" What year and month can you be ripe, do you have nothing to do to find trouble? β
Lu Shihan still looked at her.
Hearing Jiang's eyebrows, he regained his spirit.
Lu Shihan didn't say that before getting off the car, he found that the food box was crooked, and the soup was spilled, which polluted most of the dishes and was inconvenient to eat.
He only told sΓΉ Wen Jiang: "You can eat it." But if you don't do it, how do you know that the advantage of the man in front of you is that in addition to being able to sleep, he is also a good cook. β
Wen Jiang: "......"
Lu Shihan didn't look back and walked towards the entrance.
Wen Jiang picked up his IQ and asked him, "In the winter, is it appropriate for you to go out with your arms and shoulders exposed?" β
Lu Shihan continued to walk.
Wen Jiang wanted to win back a city: "You don't have to walk naked like this, in case you meet someone on the road who is mistaken for a psychopath, it is not worth it, I have men's clothes in the cloakroom, I can borrow you a set." β
Lu Shihan turned around and asked, "What do you have?" β
Wen Jiang pondered for a few seconds, squeezed out an answer that she thought could be calm, she smiled, extremely good wife and mother gentle and lovely: "Men's clothes, your ex's." β
Lu Shihan's leg that stepped forward suddenly couldn't move.
He knew in an instant that she was teasing him, but he didn't like it.
Hearing that Jiang was standing in place, Lu Shihan suddenly changed direction and walked back, getting closer and closer to her.
"Who's?" he asked. β
Wen Jiang met his gaze: "I don't want to wear it when I didn't say it." Let's go, I won't send it. β
Lu Shihan approached her, came back and walked in front of her and didn't stop, until he came over and squeezed Wen Jiang all over the bar, so that her back was close to it.
His two hands pressed on the edge of the bar, the whole person pressed Wen Jiang, his face was dark, and he asked: "It is said that women are like clothes, and they want me to wear you?" β
Wen Jiang frowned: "I said goodbye." β
Lu Shihan: "Scared? β
He rubbed the hair on the top of Wen Jiang's head: "Something that doesn't need to be made up may not be able to end the scene, and you still have to admit it in the end." It's a good memory for a long time. I'm really gone. β