55. Chapter 55

Qiao Zhengqi came out of the bath, and saw her standing alone on the balcony, her back was a little lonely in the wind, so she walked over lightly and hugged her from behind.

"What are you thinking?" He rested his chin on her shoulder.

"Thinking about the night, you see."

He looked in the direction of her finger, it was a Ferris wheel that had just been completed in March in City A, and when looking down from the tall building, it was only as big as a projectile, but it could still be seen to be rotating.

She muttered: "When I was in junior high school, there was a time when the girls in the class were talking about going to Shanghai with their families to travel and take a Ferris wheel, and at that time I didn't know what a Ferris wheel was, thinking it was a boat or something. Later, when I was in high school, my grandmother took me to an amusement park one summer, and the first time I saw the Ferris wheel, I realized that it was something that had been spinning in circles. It can turn you very high, and it can also put you from a high place to a low place, and it is a very gentle and gentle thing. You seem to be in it a thousand times, but in fact, the people waiting for you outside the Ferris wheel know that no matter how long you spin the ride, you will eventually stop there. Isn't it great that those who wait are at ease, and those who play have fun, and it won't be like a ship that has no return? โ€

The tip of Qiao Zhengqi's nose rubbed slightly against her neck: "What has gone and no return is the years, and what can always wait is the hearts of the people." โ€

Yuan Lu said: "It's so satisfying to be with you, but I've become greedy and want a little more." โ€

Qiao Zhengqi: "A little what? โ€

Yuan Lu smiled: "I want a little more time limit." โ€

Qiao Zhengqi kissed her chin: "There is no deadline, for you, there will never be a deadline." โ€

Yuan Lu smiled in his arms: "Do you know what the third lady said to me when we were going to leave in the afternoon?" โ€

Qiao Zhengqi: "What did you say?" โ€

Yuan Lu: "Guess about you?" โ€

Qiao Zhengqi kissed her intently, and laughed sullenly: "It's about me who is worthy of entrusting me for life, teach you to catch me well, after all, someone who can love you like me, there is no one else in this world except me." โ€

Yuan Lu was not convinced: "You are so beautiful, what Ah Tai said is that if I want to be with you in this life, my road will become very long, and I will walk well." โ€

Qiao Zhengqi bit her lower lip: "Of course your road will be very long, how can you finish your life with me if it doesn't take long?" โ€

Yuan Lu: "Obviously I didn't mean that! You see, even Ah Tai can see that there is a gap between me and you, and I am still separated from you by such a long way, and it will take me a long time to catch up with you. โ€

"Where's the difference? Age? Don't you allow me, an old cow, to eat tender grass, not to mention that I don't think I'm too old, and you're not underage. Nature? Have we ever quarreled, this assumption is not valid. Gender? umโ€ฆโ€ฆ We are a man and a woman, and it seems that we don't have to go to Switzerland to register for marriage, right? โ€

Yuan Lu bit her lip, originally wanted to make some trouble with him and make herself sober. I don't know what others are like, but for herself, every time she feels too happy, she feels very unreal and afraid that she will lose, thinking that happiness is the shocking and ultimate happiness of walking on a tightrope. Helplessly, his pestering kung fu was really powerful, and he made her lose her armor in three strokes and two strokes.

The scent of soap after bathing and the scent of shampoo on his wet hair made her confused.

Qiao Zhengqi pulled all her hair to the side, revealing the back of her smooth and white neck, and then kissed intently.

This position was something he had never kissed before, and Yuan Lu was kissed so numb that his legs gradually lost strength, and he could only rely on his two hands to hold on to the railing of the balcony to support himself.

The droplets of water that kept dripping from his hair fell on her neck and her back from time to time, and the touch of each droplet of water touching her skin was infinitely magnified, stimulating every one of her screaming cells, and all the pores trembled, trembled, trembled, and rested again and again with the moment each drop of water dropped......

Little by little, the bathrobe slipped off his shoulders, and with it his stormy kisses.

The night breeze is blowing, the moonlight is thick, and the lights in the distance are constantly extinguished.

Like a dangerous object that is about to explode at any time, the heron clings to the metal railing in his hand, trying not to let himself fall, not to let himself want to explode.

She struggled to turn away from his arms suddenly, her misty eyes met the deep ironing in his eyes, her hands unconsciously grabbed the bathrobe belt around his waist, and the whole person was like a floating and falling aquatic weed, eager to wrap around a solid rock, and take root on the ground.

Her โ–กโ–ก upper body, as she turned around, suddenly caught her eyes, and his reason was completely abandoned at that moment.

The yellowish light in the room cast onto the balcony, and he completely obscured the light, enveloping her in the shadow of his own creation.

He was obsessed with the softness of her chest, her feet straightened in agony, and she leaned back, propped up on the railing, with the abyss and the endless darkness of the night behind her.

"It hurts." The original heron.

He still held her roundness in his mouth, and the trembling beauty lingered between his teeth.

"It hurts."

His strength was not small, and he bit her like a wound dripping blood.

"Hmm, tap." He slowed down and turned to sucking repeatedly.

Yuan Lu reached out to untie the belt around his waist, his mind was swollen and he couldn't feel the nodule at all in his confusion, so he tore it brute force, as if all the fire in his heart was placed on the belt, and he wanted to tear and tear it fiercely.

Qiao Zhengqi chuckled: "Anxious? โ€

His hand took her hand, led her, led her to the nodule, and then taught her to pull the knot open, his bathrobe loose.

Yuan Lu only knew that his whole body was hot, and his intuition could relieve the fanaticism on his body a little bit, so he greeted him without thinking, and climbed on his shoulders tightly, ** clinging, as if he wanted to embed his body and soul into his body together.

Her body was incredibly soft, and the moment she hit him, it was like a ball of soft and light cotton that hit her as if nothing, so he couldn't help but want more, stronger and more exciting touches to satisfy the urgent desire and wild needs in his heart.

"Qiao Zhengqi ......," she unconsciously called out his name.

"Huh?" He replied gently.

"You ......"

Her broken words were scattered in the wind so that he could not hear what she was saying, and he looked up slightly to look at her, only to catch a glimpse of the pained look in her eyes.

Her sanity was recovered by her, and she hugged her and asked patiently, "What do you want to say?" โ€

"I'm so sad......"

"Sad about what?"

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Not my ......"

"What's not yours?"

"You...... Family...... Father...... Mommy ......"

His eyes darkened a little, hugged her who was still trembling, and sighed softly: "How could it not be yours?" It's all yours, I, and all my qiฤ“ is yours, don't be afraid. โ€

He patted her on the back like a child and soothed her softly.

She was coaxed by him like a helpless child, and the more she endured it, she endured it again and again, and finally cried.

He kissed the tears that kept overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and murmured repeatedly: "Be good, don't be afraid, be good, it's all your ......"

He helped her pull up the bathrobe, his forehead against her, and patiently helped her put on the blouse, although it was painful, but there was no trace of tenderness.

She turned her back and fell on the railing of the balcony and cried loudly, she had been looking forward to this crying for a long time, hysterical and unscrupulous, she had never cried so happily since she entered Qiao's house seven years ago. All the feelings are collected steadily, no matter how sad and stressful they are, they just quietly close the door and hide in the quilt to chew and digest by themselves, no one knows her uneasiness, sadness, depression, grievances, the kind of worry and vigilance under the fence, the kind of worry and fear that things will be abandoned twice if things are not done well, for so many years, the only one who understands is herself.

She wept fiercely in the sky above City A, wanting to use her tears to turn the whole city upside down.

"Can you let me be alone for a while?" She buried her head and said silently.

Qiao Zhengqi's expression was solemn, but he still let go of her and let her stay on the balcony alone.

His shock came entirely from the real uneasiness and panic in her heart, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have known that the deepest fear in her heart could have exploded to such an extent, and the reason for her so much pain was probably even himself.

He opened a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet in his room and sat lonely at the bar to drink alone.

A whole bottle of red wine, he was lonely and almost drunk, but the alcohol still could not calm the struggle and pain in his heart.

She appeared in front of him with swollen eyes, snatched the glass from his hand, poured the last bit of wine, and poured it down in one gulp.

"Stop crying?" He asked, looking up.

Yuan Lu nodded, wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth with a wave of his sleeve, and choked and said, "It's so astringent, you can actually drink a whole bottle." โ€

Qiao Zhengqi looked at her for a while, and when he saw that her expression was restored, his heart relaxed slightly, and said, "Go to bed, I'm tired of crying, I'll go and wring a hot towel to wipe your face." โ€

He went to the bathroom and wrung out the hot towel and didn't see her in bed.

The glass door of the balcony was not closed, and the wind kept coming in from the outside, and the champagne-colored curtains fell together in the wind, and her shadow fainted between the rising and falling curtains.

She was on the balcony.

He walked over, and the image that had just been entangled with her automatically jumped in his mind, but was interrupted by the image of her desperate crying and hoarseness that suddenly popped out of his mind.

Hearing the footsteps behind her, she took a deep look at the vast silent city, then turned and smiled: "It's late at night." โ€

He walked over to help her wipe her face, so carefully and gently that he refused to let go of even an eyelash.

"Don't move, where do you put your hand?" He drank her hands that were wandering over him.

She blinked, ignoring the warning, and continued to untie his belt.

The force on his hand couldn't help but increase, the towel wiped the corners of her mouth fiercely, and gritted her teeth: "Do you know that you are igniting the fire**?" โ€

She continued to wink, and said playfully and defiantly, "Hmm." โ€

"." He threw the towel on the floor.

Yuan Lu was stunned for a moment, hearing this word from Qiao Zhengqi's mouth seemed to be like hearing a fantasy, she looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief, and the movements in her hands paused.

She lowered her head and chuckled, "What the?" โ€

Qiao Zhengqi was so excited by her that she was almost crazy, and she was the only one in the world who knew how to drive him crazy.

โ€œโ–กโ–กใ€‚โ€

After speaking, he pounced on her like the hungriest and ferocious wolf of the prairie, pinned her under his sharp claws, and opened his teeth to frantically tear at her skin and flesh.

In front of him is the most raging and violent storm, and behind him is the abyss of the giant pool.

The most primitive impulse, the most primitive wildness, the most primitive madness, and the most burning, intense, deepest, hottest passion.

She leaned on the railing like a wire rope, with the infinite darkness of night behind her, her legs and hands clinging to him, exerting all the strength of her body.

"Qiao Zhengqi, hold me tight, hold on to me, don't let me fall," she said.

She was met with a thumping blow of ingrown bone and pain.

Two of the most desired **, two of the most compatible souls.

The Ferris wheel in the distance stops and finally reaches the highest point.