313: Jin Cheng, I miss you
Each garment is covered with a dust-proof transparent bag, and each piece hangs in the closet, neatly like clothes on the shelves of ready-to-wear stores.
took off the man's suit on his body, hung it on the coat rack, and reached out to touch the hangers, as if he was reluctant, "Mother Zhong, Xiexie, you, I'll just rest for a while." β
Mother Zhong heard the meaning of Shen Xuan's words, smiled and said, "Eh", glanced at Shen Xuan, and then turned around and went downstairs again, her steps a little cautious.
Shen Xuan glanced down at the slippers on his feet, he must not have known that she would come, and he could see it in his surprised eyes in the dining room of the main mansion, which was completely unexpected.
When did you buy it?
The snow-white feet in the pink slippers, the toes are like naughty children, jumping and jumping playfully......
She found that she was so naΓ―ve that she even played with her toes, and she never got tired of it......
Pei Jincheng left Qinyuan and hurriedly got on the electric car to Wutong Garden, the wind of G City blew the weeping willows by the moat river green, the green was very eye-catching, bright green, bright yellow green, very new, just like the sun that had just risen from the horizon, there was a lot of hope at a glance.
At this time, the mood is like the birds flying from the flowers on the trees in the garden, chirping, chirping, and happy.
Sit in the saddle, slap your knees with your palms, open them, and buckle them again.
Did she find a slipper to change?
I lived in Liushui Yuan yesterday, and I must not have slept well, did I go to sleep on the second floor at this time?
She didn't seem to have eaten much for breakfast, would she ask Zhong's mother to make her something to eat?
Along the way, the joyful chirping of birds blew into his ears with the warm wind, and the car stopped outside the Sycamore Garden.
The sycamore treats each other old, and the mandarin duck will die.
Seeing the "Wutong Garden" plaque engraved by my grandfather's inscription, the ancient and vigorous font suddenly came alive, and even the pigments on it after years of infection began to come alive.
The slender legs took a bigger step than the previous one, and when he saw Mama Zhong coming downstairs from the main building, he walked over quickly, "Mama Zhong, is Xuan asleep?" β
Mother Zhong looked at the eldest young master who was in a suit and shirt in the morning, but now he was only wearing a shirt, and said with a smile, "Young master, the eldest young grandmother is upstairs, she may want to sleep this time." You go and see, I forgot to ask her what she lacks just now, or the young master will ask? β
"Okay, I'll go up and ask."
Mother Zhong looked at Pei Jincheng's figure that had already walked into the main building, and said secretly in her heart, the young master has really not changed, this temperament is really a loss......
Shen Xuan listened to the sound downstairs, and felt slightly impatient in her heart, especially listening to the footsteps from outside the gate, all the way to the main building, she could even hear the pause when he changed his shoes, the footsteps on the stairs, step by step, coherent and heavy, like stepping on someone's heart, getting heavier and heavier.
She breathed tightly, and suddenly ......
Her back was warm, her arms were tightened, and the man's breath penetrated her nose, and even her every pore could smell him.
The breath, itchy and hot, like air squirming on her skin, she couldn't help but raise her neck back, letting her face touch his leaning face.
"Ah Xuan, I'm glad you can come." The end of his nose was slightly on one side, gently scratching the side of her neck, the smell of her shampoo still hadn't changed, there was the smell of that essential oil.
Never thought she would come to him like this.
Last time it was for her grandpa.
When he was in Beijing, he pressed him tightly.
After that, he coerced and seduced.
This step by step, although he can succeed, his heart is always responsive, not tired......
But grandpa said that she came to him and said that she wanted to be with him, and he was relieved at that time......
Nothing was relieved......
He sighed, this sound, it was a feeling of sufficiency in his heart, "I'm so happy." β
"Ah Xuan, you are very beautiful today."
His voice was slow, gentle, and gentle, but her back was on his chest, and she felt his heartbeat so clearly and distinctly, and the heartbeat echoed in his ears, like thunder, "Bang knock knock!" Her heart was pounding. She lifted her hand, and the sweat from the nervousness and excitement in her palm also stroked his cheek.
The atrium is a young kitten raised by someone, the little paws are tender and tender little meat pads, gently, some crooked and unstable as if walking, and unsteady, from time to time stretching out its not yet sharp claws, scratching on the atrium one by one, began to itch, scratch a few more, and some itchy pain, it turns out that she is also a woman who has fallen into the clichΓ©, and actually followed in the footsteps of the sentence "women are pleasing to themselves".
She gently said "hehe", tilted her head, and pouted slightly, and then smiled, with a coquettish and playful tone, and asked, "How happy are you?" How beautiful. β
He reached out and took her hand on his face, put it on the tip of his nose and rubbed it, inhaling the sweat in her palm, her two ink curly eyelashes, flickering, fanning the thinnest part of the tip of the fan, as if brushing it on the heart wall, couldn't help but let people breathe deeply. In these extraordinarily bright eyes, he clearly saw his own shadow, "The joy of the bad mood is gone, and everyone is eclipsed by the beautiful ......"
Her feet withdrew from the slippers, stepped on the instep of his foot, and stood on tiptoe to make herself taller, still clinging to him, and did not turn around eagerly because of longing, and she suddenly liked him to hug her like this, because his heart could be attached to hers.
His heart-pounding voice sounded like a knock on the door of her atrium, "Bang knock!" β
"I didn't want to come, but ......" She still raised her head, leaning on his shoulder, her face against his, and her other hand was raised, reaching out to touch his hair, all five fingers got into his hair, the temperature of the scalp and the grinding of the hair spread this feeling throughout her body from Lianxin's fingertips, and she breathed deeply.
He listened to her, but his heart was slightly stagnant, he didn't like to listen to her say yes!
"But, Jin Cheng." She tilted her head away, and the piece of her lip touched his mandible, so lightly, and there was a faint sound, the sound of a kiss, "I miss you......"
She said, "But, Jincheng, I miss you......"
What you don't like, you like.
He finally admitted that he was indeed a fickle person, from beginning to end, from the inside to the end, a fickle man, so fickle, he was still thinking in his heart a moment ago, what he hated the most was that she said but!
Now, he wanted to hear her say again, "Huh? β
She frowned, "Huh? β
"Didn't hear ......"
The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, the corners of his eyes contained a wicked smile, his slender fingers grabbed her jaw, the hand around her waist, and lifted her up a little.
The meteor shower was getting closer and closer in front of her eyes, and she wanted to get into his eyes and see the rain clearly, but she closed her eyes when he kissed her on the lips, and the meteor shower fell into her heart.
Kissing her lips, not eagerly, but like kissing two pieces of delicate and expensive fragile porcelain, the fingers of the lower jaw changed from grasping to grasping, and the hand was still wrapped around her waist, only the tip of the tongue slid into her mouth, sucking her sweetness and beauty.
"Ah Xuan, I didn't hear clearly...... the tip of his tongue withdrew from her mouth, panting and whispering in a low voice, "Say it again." β
"Liar!"
"I didn't lie to you, but what ......"
She gritted her teeth, and without saying a word, he kissed it again, and his chin and neck were kissed by him one by one.
He asked over and over again, "Ah Xuan, what is it?" β
"Ah Xuan, Ah Xuan......"
The voice shouted that her bones were crispy, and if she boiled for a while, she was afraid that it would be brittle, and she would fall apart if she pinched it.
When did he start calling "Ah Xuan", she almost forgot, but remembered, I like to hear him call her like this, for the people of G City, this title is not special at all, but the voice he called her, she can also hear it across the sea of people, when he called her "Ah Xuan", there seemed to be a needle in the name, and it was pierced out at once, piercing her heart, but not fiercely, just touching it so lightly, touching the heart wall and jumping away.
I was nervous and excited, I was afraid that when the needle touched the heart wall, it would suddenly increase the force and pierce it, but I liked the itching at the moment when the needle tip touched the heart wall.
She craned her neck, her lips pressed to his earlobe, and whispered, "But, Jincheng, I miss you......"
"Jincheng, I miss you......"
"I miss you, I can't sleep......"
"I couldn't sleep the night before yesterday, and I was thinking, what are you doing, if I call you again, will it make you noisy......"
His heart was tight, his hair was tight, and then he sighed quietly, no one is a young boy or girl who has just fallen in love, and he has also said "I love you" to another woman.
There are also countless women who have said to him, "I love you".
I used to think that between men and women, the most attractive and most like the three words in this world is "I love you".
In fact, it turns out that the three most tempting words in this world are not "I love you", but "I miss you".
Especially when she says "I miss you", "I miss you", even more so.
I see......
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