Murong Xu thought he was hallucinating, and Leah also stared at He Han with wide eyes.

Yohan shrugged his shoulders, smiled disappreciatively, turned around, drank the rest of the wine in the bottle in one gulp, and then slammed it down on the bar, a little desperate.

Pick up your coat and purse, and throw the hair that fell in front of your shoulders to the back of your head in style.

She leaned into Leah's ear and whispered, "I've been abstinent for too long, have some fun tonight." ”

After speaking, she walked out, and when she passed by Murong Xu, she deliberately glanced at him from the corner of her eye.

Looking at Murong Xu who was stunned, Leah laughed out loud and winked at him: "Handsome guy, behave well." ”

Murong woke up from a dream, politely thanked Leah and said goodbye, and hurriedly chased after him.

Yohan didn't wait for him, she walked forward like a sigh, stepping heavily on the blue brick road.

The big words have already been spoken, and she can't take them back, she doesn't know where to go, and she is a little anxious, why hasn't Murong Xu followed yet.

On a late autumn night, the cold wind poured straight into her neck, her alcohol-fermented body was hot, and the tips of her nose and cheeks were blown cold by the wind.

However, her discomfort did not last long, and her strong arms suddenly wrapped around her waist, and her cold body seemed to be overpowered.

"Where do you want to take me?" Murong Xu smiled and turned his face to look at her.

He was cute and cold, dressed so charmingly, the two steps she had just taken up and walked towards him, her clothes undulating, revealing her thin waistline and flat lower abdomen, he had already begun to fantasize about her body under the jumper.

He Han looked straight ahead, his teeth were clenched, his heart was horizontal, he was looking for fun, what was so difficult.

She took him to the motel where he had stayed for a few days when he first arrived. Entering the hotel, she was familiar with the door, asking the front desk for empty rooms, making reservations, and getting room cards, like a veteran who was used to indulgence.

Murong Xu's little daughter-in-law is like a submissive follower, and she can't help but be suspicious in her heart, the process is so familiar, she has done this this year?

He Han swiped the room card, twisted the doorknob, walked a few steps forward in the aisle, and waited for Murong Xu to catch up, and the door was closed.

She turned around suddenly, with a cold face and a cold tone: "Just go to bed, nothing else, if you don't OK, hurry up." ”

Murong Xu saw her puffing out her cheeks, pretending to be ruthless, and she was overjoyed. OK？ He was happy in his heart, as long as she wanted him, even if it was for him to perform a striptease first, he would be happy.

He didn't dare to laugh and nodded obediently.

He Han was probably going to carry out Queen Fan to the end today, seeing him nodding, she turned around and walked to the room, threw her bag on the sofa, and said casually while taking off her coat: "I took a shower before I came out, if you want to go, hurry up." ”

God knows how nervous she is now, like a hundred butterflies in a cage, two hundred pairs of wings flapping at the same time. As if her cheeks were on fire, she controlled her hands and did not cover her face.

The royal sister's appearance is not bad, Murong Xu licked her lips, and looked forward to tonight.

"I'm clean."

With a pun on his words, he took a long step and wrapped his arms around her from behind.

The next moment, he took her shoulder and turned her around, and in the next second, a fiery kiss fell.

He Han felt that the world was spinning.

Murong Xu's right hand reached under Hehan's clothes, and his palm swept over her flat lower abdomen, and the tiger's mouth stuck on her slender waist.

God knows, that piece of white waist, he thought all the way!

The next scene is intense, no conversation, no words, just two hungry souls relieving each other, eager to eat each other with their belts and bones, to compensate for the emptiness of the spirit, the lack of soul, and the desire of flesh and skin for more than a year.

The room was filled with all kinds of smells because of the vigorous movements of the two big living people, and when the movement finally disappeared, everything fell silent. The rolling and churning air gradually precipitated, the fragrance of Mu was mixed with the fragrance of sweat, and the secret breath covered the faint smell of blood.

When Han opened his eyes, the light leaking through the cracks in the blackout curtains pierced the corner of the bed like a snowy blade. My lips hurt a lot, and last night the man was like a vicious wolf, biting everywhere, and there must have been somewhere to bite it.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw a circle of red tooth marks on Murong Xu's shoulder, her face was hot, she didn't dare to look at it anymore, and slipped out of bed to pick up the clothes on the ground one by one.

"Would you like to have breakfast at the coffee shop this weekend?" Murong Xu woke up when she got out of bed and secretly watched her get dressed behind her back. Seeing that she was leaving, he turned sideways, supported his head with his arms, and spoke to her.

Halfway through her cold clothes, she pretended to be calm, continued to pull down the jumper, turned her back to Murong Xu and said, "I just went to bed, nothing else." ”

"And when is the next time?" Murong Xu reacted quickly and immediately changed his words.

Next time? Well, it doesn't seem to be bad, his body is delicious......

"Wait for me to make an appointment with you."

As soon as he walked with Han, Murong Xu withdrew his hand, fell on his back on the bed, sniffing the excessively dry smell of the snow-white pillow, his eyes looked ahead, he laughed silently, the snow-white ceiling became a garden, and gorgeous flowers bloomed in the void, each of which was a kiss that fell on him with Han.

Of course, He Han didn't make another appointment with Murong Xu.

She didn't want to blame the matter for drinking that day, she couldn't deny it, she missed him...... The body has been around for a long time.

It's one thing to, it's another to reconcile.

Not wanting to find out if there was a causal relationship between the two, whether it would cause trouble, she thought to herself that it would be good to wait for him to return after a while.

They can't reconcile, and she's afraid of getting entangled with him again, endlessly dealing with this and calculating that.

Another weekend, she packed her backpack and prepared to go to the town of Falls, 60 kilometers away. The town is located in a valley with more than seventy waterfalls, hence its name.

Since motor vehicles are not allowed, she has to park her car in the national highway service area and then have to walk 10 kilometers to reach the town of Falls.

The sky was slightly rainy, and the rain was very fine, and before it fell, it evaporated into mist, and the cold walked through this misty mist, and the high-top hiking shoes creaked on the gravel path.

It was very quiet, except for the sound of his own breathing and footsteps. After walking for a while, her face, hair and clothes were covered with a layer of white vapor, and she breathed hard, her lungs were filled with clear air, and Han felt very comfortable, and she felt that she was completely integrated into this smoky nature.

Although the hiking trails in the wilderness are not easy to bump into people, when the footsteps behind him get closer and closer, he doesn't take the cold too seriously.

Gave way to the side, slowed down on the grass next to her, and made way for someone to overtake her.

When the visitor approached her, he slowed down and followed her for dozens of steps.

He Han felt strange, became vigilant, and took two more steps to the side before turning to look at the people who were following her.

Murong Xu saw her turn around, grinning at her brightly, but he was also foggy, and his whole face was bright.

He was so angry that he wanted to beat him, why was he so sneaky and scary.

With a cold face, she ignored him, re-embarked on the path, and continued on her way.

"Tired or not?" Murong Xu flatteringly wanted to help her with her backpack.

Yohan leaned sideways, dodging his outstretched hand.

Angry?

Murong Xu helplessly looked at the people who were getting farther and farther away, and touched his nose.

He followed quickly, followed for a while, thought about it without giving up, and stretched out his hand again, his fingertips just hooking the half of his palm that was loose with Han Song. The delicate hand dodged forward, Murong Xu's hand chased after him, and He Han simply raised his hand to his chest.

Murong Xu was unwilling, his hand thrust into her elbow and gently hung her forearm.

Yohan turned around and stopped to look at him.

"I don't like people stalking me." The voice was cold.

"I haven't seen you in a week," Murong Xu spoke carefully, "I miss you." ”

He Han ignored the second half of his sentence: "My needs are not so frequent. ”

Ahem, do you really think of me as a friend?

"I'm okay with that, but I want to see you."

Murong Xu got off work and went to school and couldn't wait for Youhan, and when he saw her go out early this morning, he had no choice but to follow.

There was a piece of dead wood on the side of the path, which was shiny with oil in the drizzle. He Han broke away from Murong Xu's hand and walked over to sit on the dead wood.

After nearly an hour of walking in the drizzle, her hair was almost soaked, and the moisture on her face condensed into droplets and slid down her cheeks, and she wiped her face as if she were wiping tears.

Pulling up her hood, she took a breath helplessly and looked at Murong Xu: "I don't want to reconcile with you." ”

These words were very ruthless, but Murong Xu didn't take it to heart, the night in the motel gave him great confidence, and he was very sure in his heart. Sitting down beside her gently, he tilted his head sideways and looked at her tenderly: "Why?" ”

With Han's face tense, his mouth pursed, and he looked preoccupied.

"Do you want to forgive me?" Murong Xu didn't want her to be embarrassed, so he said it for her.

"I think you've seen the news, those two pills are on time," he looked at her side face, her lupine-like eyelashes, and her dark eyes, which were very pure, "You're right, from the beginning, I should have dealt with the problem in the right way." ”

He smiled self-deprecatingly: "I always think that I have to get everything, control it, and protect you if I have the strength." ”

There was a touch of pain in his eyes: "But I, I let you back down and forbear again and again, and the damage is greater than the ...... each time."

Thinking of the tragic result of the final breakup, his voice was a little sluggish: "I'm too greedy......"

He braced his elbows on his knees, clasped his hands together, and hung his head in self-reproach as he looked at the rotting dead branches and blades of grass on the ground.

The rain was getting heavier, the white mist was floating in the wilderness, and the towering mountains in the distance were washed by the rain, becoming more and more verdant and lush, and in the silence, magnificent and beautiful.

Yohan loves this natural beauty, the starry sky is one, and the magnificent Alpine scenery is also one. She felt that the boundless pain she felt at the beginning was healed by this independent and inaccessible scenery.

She felt relieved at that time, life is nothing more than this, she has experienced and loved, and it is enough to keep her memories.

Retracting her gaze from afar, she turned her head to look at Murong Xu, his black hair was soaked, sticking to his forehead one by one, and his eyelashes were drooping very low, with a kind of childish pity.

She suddenly thought, what if she died with him here? May I?

How greedy is this, and who isn't greedy?

When there was no him, life passed like flowing water, he came, she began to want him, she wanted him, and now she wants to be forever.

Is it wrong to be greedy?