The person under him is his sweetheart, he is calm enough, but he can't overcome a bit of reason.

It's the mountain of knives and the sea of fire, and he's willing to give it a try, just because it's her.

Yun Ci lowered his head, his eyes shining.

The night breeze is cool, the bedroom is softly lit, the curtains are dancing, and the indoor temperature is high.

The small kiss fell on Manru's lips and neck, and she was completely confused, her eyes flashed with water, and then she heard the sound of unleashing.

Manru opened her eyes, the bedroom was dark, it was dark, she smelled the familiar breath, and she knew who it was.

The wine was so bold that she didn't resist: "Yun Ci? ”

Yun Ci responded to her in a low voice: "Hmm." He patiently asked, "Do you regret it?" ”

She didn't speak, but looked out the dark window, as if she had inadvertently acquiesced.

Yun Ci's forehead was covered with light sweat, and her sweaty hands went to peel off her clothes.

At a certain moment, her little face turned white, her brain didn't have any thoughts, it was blank, and most of her wine woke up in an instant.

She grabbed his arm and cried: "It hurts...... Get out of here. ”

Yun Ci's eyebrows and eyes were distressed, and he suddenly stopped moving, kissed and coaxed her: "It won't hurt for a while." ”

Manru was in a daze eroded by alcohol, and his whole consciousness was in a trance, like a ship floating in the vast sea, floating and sinking.

The time is getting late, the outside is silvery white, cold and cold, and the indoor figures are entangled, and the fire is hot.

Manru's eyes were full of water, his face was red and his lips were white, he was drenched in sweat, and his sour and weak hands pushed him: "Yunci, I'm so tired." ”

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead and eyebrows, and his heart finally went soft, and he hugged her and walked to the shower room.

The red on the sheets is eye-catching and eye-catching.

～

The next day, the winter sun was shining, and the snow was dripping down the eaves, creating shallow waves.

The book kite carried the half-finished painting to the studio, which was very quiet, and there was a man lying on the sofa, half of the blanket on his body.

She was afraid of making a noise to Su Yan, so she couldn't help but walk over lightly, his hair was a little messy, and there was an obvious wound on the back of the hand on his head.

The joints were scarlet.

She picked up the blanket and put it over him.

Su Yan's sleep has been very light since he became an adult, and when he opened his eyes, the light inside was even more rippling than the rising sun outside.

The book kite opened his mouth first: "Don't you have a place to sleep?" ”

Su Yan's ears turned red invisibly, and he took the cold water on the table and drank it all: "I can ...... like you" His tone was a little dissatisfied: "Come so late." ”

After leaving the hospital, he didn't go anywhere, nor did he go to the company, and stayed in the studio for a day and a night before he resisted the desire to see her.

“……”

Shu Kite looked around: "Is there a medical kit here?" ”

His eyebrows arched: "Where are you hurt?" ”

It didn't hurt in his hand, Su Yan had forgotten it a long time ago, if he hadn't looked at her eyes, he wouldn't have remembered it, after all, this injury was nothing compared to a broken arm and leg.

"Is there one?"

Su Yan raised his hand to point it to her, but took it back and fetched her a small box behind the easel on the first floor.

The book kite was still carrying a sketchpad in her hand, and she couldn't let go of her hands, she said, "Won't you know it yourself?" ”

She cared about him, and he wanted her to be soft-hearted, so he panicked: "How can I do this, and I haven't been hurt." He was quite arrogant: "You get it for me." ”

Indeed, it is normal for this kind of young master not to know these rough jobs.

The book kite put down the drawing board and was helpless: "Give it to me!" ”

He carried his things to the coffee table cabinet on the sofa, and the person sat down on the sofa: "Come on." ”

The book kite was in a trance for a moment, and after four years, if Qiu Yuan was good, he should rely on her more and stick to her.

Her eyes darkened, and she sat down on the sofa next to her, picking up his hand and resting it on the medicine box.

Su Yan's hands were very cold, and they were a little colder than hers. But the bones are very beautiful, slender and beautiful, and they are not inferior in front of professional hand models.

The first time he was so close, he was breathing heavily, sniffing her breath, staring at her eyelashes: "Why didn't you ask me how I got it?" ”

If she asked, he confessed.

The book kite actually didn't know how to deal with these things, so he picked up the tweezers and picked up a cotton ball dipped in disinfectant and wiped the wound indiscriminately: "This is your private matter, and I have no right to intervene." ”

The blood stains on the wound clotted and clung to it. The book kite moves very gently and gently, and it is rare to be very patient.

She didn't ask, all the likes he blurted out were buried in his heart again.

At noon, Master Qin went to Linguo to attend a symposium of painters, and there were only two people left in the studio.

Su Yan was lying on the sofa, staring at the direction of the door, obviously he couldn't see it, he couldn't touch it, but his heart was full of satisfaction.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the book kite came out of it, glanced at the people lying on the sofa, and ran to the door to change shoes and put on a scarf.

Su Yan glanced at the time, knowing that it was about to be the point where the police station would get off work, and poked out half of his head: "Is the painting finished, you can leave." ”

The book kite replied to him while wrapping the scarf, without delaying the time: "The master is not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry!" ”

Su Yan didn't show a little loss: "I'm a friendly reminder from my fellow senior brother." ”

After he finished speaking, he lay back on the couch.

～

There are no big cases in the police station recently, and Yun Mo only has a serial theft case in his hands, so he threw a clue to Jian Xiao and them, glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and got off work.

The sunset was pouring outside, like someone's girl blushing.

He first went home to wash off his fatigue and changed into clean clothes, mostly black, which looked calm and atmospheric.

The appointed time was six o'clock, although it was close, the sense of ceremony was still observed, Yun Mo pinched the time and left two minutes away before going out.

He rang the doorbell twice, and then waited quietly at the door, with expectation, nervousness, and joy in his eyes, and the only helplessness that did not wait.

He lowered his head and straightened his clothes.

There was a "click", and the door opened from the inside.

When Yun Mo saw the book kite's dress, he was surprised and showed it in his eyes without hesitation: "Whose girlfriend is this, so beautiful, no one wants me to snatch it." ”

The book kite usually doesn't like to dress up, how comfortable and how to come.

Today is different, deliberately clean up, Hugh high-necked long sweater dragged to the calf, revealing a small section of the ankle, white dazzling.

She was very afraid of the cold, but she only added a woolen coat outside, with her arms open, outlining her graceful waist.

Kitsch but not vulgar, glamorous but not demonic.

The simple and casual praise is the most sincere, and the book kite lined Yun Mo's blazing gaze, and his cheeks gradually became hot: "Don't rob it." ”

She looked away.

Yun Mo saw that she was shy, and there was a smile in her eyes: "Yes!" Nguyen Nguyen is destined to be mine. ”

Shukite pursed the corners of her lips and walked in front first: "Let's go." She looked back and smiled, "Where are we going?" ”

Yun Mo reached out and grabbed her arm, pressed the person against the door, and his broad palm slid down along the arm, squeezing into her palm: "Don't worry." The corners of his mouth smiled: "Kiss it before leaving, okay." ”

She rubbed a thin layer of lipstick today, her lips were ruddy, and her red lips tickled when she opened slightly.

Men are thick-skinned, and they always like to ask about this kind of unspeakable thing, but she can't refuse, let alone talk about it.

"You can't ......," she whispered, accusingly, "don't ask! ”

Yun Mo smiled badly: "Okay, don't ask." ”

After saying that, he lowered his head and took her lips in his mouth and kissed her deeply.

～

The itinerary was arranged by Yun Mo, and Shu Kite couldn't ask anything, so he could only follow him.

She had always thought he was an upright person, until she overturned the conclusion with two horror movie tickets in her hand.

Yun Mo didn't feel embarrassed to be exposed, and reached out to wrap his arms around her waist: "Go in and check the ticket." ”

The seats of the two are on the back side, and there are not many people watching this kind of film, there are very few, and they are all couples as far as the eye can see

When the movie starts, the book kite asks, "Why don't you buy the first one." ”

Yun Mo said honestly: "How can couples buy the front of the movie." He leaned slightly sideways, tilted his head to her ear, and said in a very ambiguous tone: "Moreover, which couple who watches horror movies does not have a purpose." ”

He was the same.

The film is foreign, and begins with several foreigners exploring in the jungle, which is eerie and even more terrifying with music......

The book kite was holding popcorn in her hand, her hand was very tight, she was afraid, sometimes she lowered her eyes, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, hazy.

"You...... Scared? Yun Mo was bad, and suddenly leaned into her ear and whispered.

She shuddered with fright, and a chill ran down her spine.

Shu Kite looked at him at a loss: "Hmm." ”

She is not very bold and can walk the night, but she is afraid of these, no matter how strong a person is on the surface, there are also things to fear in her heart.

Because no one is a god!

Yun Mo succeeded, and he was timid in his heart, without the pleasure of getting his wish: "Don't look at it, let's go out." ”

The book kite grabbed him, not wanting to interrupt his interest: "It's okay. She took the initiative to grab his arm: "That's fine." ”

The popcorn was hugged tightly by her, and her arms were also tense, and her eyes were wandering.

Yun Mo still maintained the posture just now: "Feed me one." ”

The book kite had him in her eyes at this moment, and her voice was clearly audible, so she took one and handed it to his mouth.

He lowered his head and bit her fingers, curled the tip of his tongue into his mouth, and with her shaking effort, his lips covered it, and the thing was steadily sent in.

The back of the book kite was pressed against the chair, motionless, and the hot temperature rushed to his head.

Yun Mo scratched the tip of her nose: "Why are you still out of control?" ”

The corners of her mouth moved slightly, staring at him in the dark, her starry eyes like the Milky Way passing by, rippling brightly.

The film is nearing the end, and the back is the most terrifying, he led her to leave the scene early: "I'm so hungry, go out to eat." ”

The restaurant is also looking for Yun Mo, a sweet taste, the store is crowded, he chose the position by the window, and the side is the air conditioner.

Outside, it's getting dark, and the neon lights are dazzling.

Yun Mo took the menu: "What do you want to eat?" ”

After the shock, Shu Kite was really a little hungry: "It's all ......" She wanted to say it, but she felt bad: "It's the same as you." ”

"Okay."

Yun Mo understood her appetite, so he followed her and ordered a few dishes and a soup.

The waiter left on his front foot, and he walked over and took off her scarf: "I'll go to the bathroom, you wait for me here, don't go anywhere." ”

It's like telling a child.

The book kite nodded.