111 Comfort that adds fuel to the fire
He took her into his arms, grabbed her beautiful chin, pressed his lips, tossed and turned, licked and kissed deeply, sometimes eagerly, sometimes slowly, sometimes gentle, sometimes rough, Qi Wei couldn't stand the smell of smoke in his mouth, and wanted to escape, but his strength was too small, so he had to let him pick it.
Gradually, his hands began to restless, and he walked up and down, and began to stir up a fire, and his head slowly slid down her lips and down her beautiful neck......
"Don't, Long Xiaohan, don't forget, you promised me that you won't force me again." Qi Weinai didn't know if she was dazed by his kiss, or because she was so oblivious to the smoke, until she felt the skirt underneath being lifted open, she quickly stopped his next step.
It still hurts faintly below, not to mention, her menstrual period is not good yet, and he promised himself that he will not force himself again.
His lips left her, his hands were on her arms, his eyes were dark, deep and incomprehensible, he looked at her quietly for a while, then let her go, turned around and picked up his trench coat and walked out, Qi Weinai was stunned for a moment, then sorted out his clothes, and followed him step by step.
Because the bodyguard and housekeeper were not there, Long Haohan drove in person, and Qi Weinai followed him into the passenger seat, and followed him to the 'royal capital' in fear, Qi Weinai's face turned white with fright, but she didn't squeak, but when she got out of the car, her legs were a little weak.
When he entered the box where he often stopped, unexpectedly, Nan Lao and Xi Sifeng were also there.
Seeing Qi Weinai behind him, Nan Lao and Xi Sifeng glanced at each other, and understood a little in their hearts that Long Haohan's plan was there.
It seems that he has decided to stay in the long run.
Qi Weina nodded at them, and treated himself as air, sitting on the side silently, Long Weihan didn't greet the two of them, and directly picked up the wine glass on the table and put it in his mouth, Qi Weina glanced at the three of them lightly, and felt a little weird in his heart, obviously the three of them drank in the same posture, but how could she think that Long Haohan's drinking posture seemed to be more elegant and handsome than the two of them?
Could it be that because he took good care of himself in the hospital, she had this kind of mentality? It's not like what she's always done. Qi Weinai was very annoyed by this psychological thought. Perhaps, she asked for him, so she tried to make herself feel that he was good everywhere, whether on the surface or in her heart, so that she could be convinced before she could make others believe it, she comforted herself like this.
As good friends, Nan Lao and Xi Sifeng are undoubtedly successful, and the tacit understanding formed over the years has made them wait for Long Haohan here in advance, without words, just to accompany him. For Long Haohan, who loves face very much, is very cold and proud, this is the most true friendship and brotherhood.
After drinking to the end, a waiter came in with a big cake with twenty-six candles on it, and Qi Weinai was instantly surprised, Long Haohan was only twenty-six years old? Is this true? She stared at Long Haohan's face in disbelief, although it was good that he was indeed very handsome, but he looked so old, even if he was not thirty, at least twenty-nine, not that he was old, but as a successful person who could sit in the president's seat, he should not be only twenty-six years old.
It is rare to see such an innocent and childish side of Qi Weinai, the three men present suddenly hooked their lips and smiled, and the silent and sad atmosphere was instantly diluted much more relaxed.
"What? I don't believe I'm only this age, but I still don't think I'm supposed to be this age. Long Haohan looked at her gaze, couldn't help but soften a lot, took her over, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and teased the green silk on her cheek.
Qi Weinai was a little embarrassed by his action, and he didn't know how to answer him for a while.
"Let's go cut the cake." He motioned for her to cut the cake. He had never eaten cake on his birthday since his mother left.
"Oh, good." Qi Weinai put away the surprise on his face, cut the cake neatly, and handed the middle one to him, Long Haohan just took it and didn't move. Seeing him looking at himself, Qi Weina cut the other two pieces, they took them away, and then took the cake from Long Haohan's hand, forked out a piece and fed it.
"Young master, the old gentleman is sick, and the maid of the villa called, saying that he has been lying in bed since he went back last night, and he has not even gone to the small villa on the mountain." Zhao Shang, who was guarding the tomb on the mountain, called at this time.
"Okay, I've got it." Long Haohan hung up the phone, did not take the cake handed over by Qi Weinai, but picked up the wine glass.
"Why don't you go back and see?" Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Nan Lone spoke up, lowered his head and picked a bite of the cake, and couldn't help but think of his so-called parents, naturally, and inevitably remembered the so-called sister who jumped off the bridge without hesitation. Then, with some bitterness, he took his glass, and he forgot all about it, when did he start losing them? However, he never forgot the relieved expressions on their faces when they fell in the villa embracing each other, and the determination in her eyes when she jumped down......
"Go and see, he's your father, after all." Xi Sifeng looked at Long Huang's cold and obscure eyes, and also spoke at the right time.
Long Haohan saw his friend who persuaded him, turned his head to look at Qi Weinai, Qi Weinai nodded at him gently, even if there was any entanglement between them, it was his father after all.
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On the way from the 'royal capital' to the villa, Long Haohan's lips were tightly pursed, and he couldn't see any emotion, but the speed of the car was fast.
When they arrived at the villa, the servants were all relieved to see the young master returning.
Long Haohan stood in front of the door of Long Jiatian's bedroom, lingering for a long time, hesitating and not entering. Just then, the family doctor came out.
"How's he doing?" Seeing his family doctor, he asked.
"The old gentleman's health is much worse than in the past few years, and when people reach a certain age, all such and such diseases will come up, and in addition, they will be stimulated again......" The family doctor looked at him with some sympathy.
"Evil obstacle, I knew that I shouldn't have given birth to him back then......" Long Haohan pushed open the door smoothly, but he hadn't seen anyone yet, and what he heard was this sentence, and he paused instantly.
"Jiatian, don't blame him, it's also my own fault, I shouldn't go to him privately, if I hadn't moved in with the curtain, and Yu'er's child liked the curtain, they wouldn't have been tempted to have that kind of thing happen in the room, let alone anger the kid Han, causing him to kill his sister by mistake. Therefore, he should humiliate me a few words. Gu Mei whispered, comforting the fire.