Chapter 22: Both

That night, it wasn't just Yi Pan'er and Miyamoto who couldn't sleep all night. There is also Rei Watanabe, who sleeps in another room on the third floor. In the middle of the night, she felt thirsty and went downstairs to pour a glass of juice. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a dark shadow walking towards the room on the other side of the third floor.

She stood in the room, looking at him through the slit.

It only takes one glance to recognize who the other person is. That man is the Miyamoto Lie she loves deeply. He didn't sleep, but went upstairs. In that room fell asleep Yi Pan'er, his goal was clear. She watched him walk into the room and watch the door close.

She was in no mood to drink any juice anymore, and she felt cold.

Lonely man and widow, what else will the two of them do! It's just the love of men and women.

She should be very accustomed to such a scene, and it is not that she has not seen it in seven years. In the past, she could calmly face the women who kept appearing around him. But seven years later, when the great event was about to be completed, and now he was only one step away, his heart was moved by someone.

He is no longer the same Miyamoto Lie, and she finds that she is no longer the calm Watanabe Rei.

Become human, not just him. When he changed, so did she.

Rei Watanabe took a hot shower, she got up early and went downstairs for breakfast. She was the first to go downstairs to eat. After waiting for a while, Miyamoto also came to the restaurant. She looked up at him, not knowing what it was like, so she whispered, "Good morning, did you sleep well yesterday?" ”

"Huh?" Miyamoto muttered, took his seat, and replied perfunctorily, "It's okay." ”

The two stopped talking and ate their breakfast in silence.

Miyamoto was drinking coffee, but his eyes glanced at the entrance of the restaurant from time to time, as if he was expecting someone to appear. For his subtle actions, Watanabe Rei understood. She lowered her head, forked a piece of ham with her fork, and chewed slowly, "Lie, what day of the week is tomorrow." ”

"Three." Miyamoto replied hurriedly, a little impatient.

Rei Watanabe stopped talking, and her hand holding the fork stiffened.

I forgot what tomorrow would be.

The day they first met, the anniversary of the seventh year......

The servant hurried into the dining room, bowed his head and said, "Young Master, Miss Yi said she was going out for a walk. ”

"Let her go! Don't stop! Miyamoto Liejian frowned, and he couldn't say whether he was relieved or heartbroken.

Rei Watanabe raised the corners of her lips and stood up, "Lie, I'm full." I still have something to do in the morning, so I'll go first. ”

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Since the villa is in the Tokyo metropolitan area, Yi Paner ran out on foot directly. Walking out of the residential area and through the traffic lights, she walked aimlessly down the street. In the early morning in Tokyo, the hustle and bustle has already begun. Perhaps, it has never been quiet.

She didn't know where to go or what to do.

Just didn't want to stay there, that would remind her of everything from yesterday.

Street after street, traffic lights, should stop. She didn't notice the situation and walked on. A car came across the road, and the owner honked his horn desperately. She was stunned, a little dazed. Someone behind her shouted her name, "Yi Pan'er, are you looking for death?" ”

She jerked her head and saw someone running towards her.

A tall and straight figure, with thick hair scattered in the wind. Those eyes burst out with a strong anger, but they were full of life. Even though the sun was so bright, the light in his eyes was a little brighter.

Ying Ting's brows furrowed, and he didn't know whether he was concerned or worried.

Forgot to think about why he was here, and even more so why he appeared in front of her at such a time, could it be that he heard her cry......

Yi Pan'er's eyes were sour, let him pull, and threw herself into his arms.

"Bae Huan." When she was truly embraced by him, her hands wrapped tightly around him, and she murmured.

This soft cry was full of desolation and deep longing.

Kurosaki was stunned when he heard it, as if he had been electrocuted, and the numbness spread to his limbs. The sound of a lama in his ears sounded in his ears, and the eyes of passers-by swept to the two of them in the endless flow of streets.

He hurriedly put his arm around her shoulders, not wanting to attract more attention, and stayed away from here.

His steps were hurried, and she was almost dragged forward by him. The two of them walked several streets in a row and came to an alley where no one was around. There are a few cars parked in this alley, apparently a planned parking place**. He walked to one of the cars with his arms around her, opened the rear door, and shoved her into the car.

Then, I sat in it myself.

As soon as the car door closed, Yi Pan'er threw herself into his arms. He turned his head, and her lips kissed him. Constantly pestering him, so eagerly reaching into his mouth, searching for his tongue. A pair of small hands wrapped around his neck, indulging in the kiss, deepening, deepening, deepening.

Kurosaki Wenyi was surprised by her rare enthusiasm, but her body was also burned by her actions in an instant. His big hand pressed a certain button, and the rear seat began to slide, and the windshield of the front seat quickly pulled down a black cloth, which was very good to block the prying eyes of outsiders.

The windows are black, so no one will be able to see what's inside.

He cursed and pressed her directly under him, and began to demand all of her. Thumb stroked her lips and gave her a devouring kiss, as if to swallow her alive. The big dark palm unbuttoned her shirt brutally, and her lips moved down.

Her gaze suddenly turned cold, just because she saw the purple marks on her chest. He was stunned, stopped moving, and the storm swirled under his eyes, which was extremely deep.

This is...... Kiss marks?

Yi Pan'er crossed one hand in front of her eyes, closed her eyes and muttered, "If you think I'm dirty, then let me go now." ”

Her voice was calm, but her trembling body betrayed the panic of the moment.

"Fool." A deep male voice sounded, gentleness that had never been felt before, with some unusual pampering.

Kurosaki reached out and grabbed her hand covering her face and gently pulled it away. As soon as her hand moved away, he saw that she looked confused. Holding her little face, he bowed his head so cherishedly, and kissed every inch of her in worship.

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