With that, he opened the door and walked out of the eaves.

The wind and rain were strong, the lightning and thunder were roaring, and the huts in the flower field were about to fall apart, not to mention the shallow eaves outside, Shen Qingluo put on a raincoat and opened the door.

The huge wind pressure was coming, blowing so much that she could hardly suppress them, the storm, Li Daxun stood under the eaves and was really covered by the wind and rain, he squinted slightly and said, "You go in, the wind and rain are so big!" ”

As a soldier, his voice is very loud, and when it rains heavily, when he raises his voice, it is even louder.

Shen Qingluo looked at him, remembering the kiss he had kissed like a dragonfly that day, and the person who had already expressed his heart to her, but now he walked outside the house by himself in order to make her comfortable.

It's rare to have such a man now.

"You also know it's raining heavily, so why don't you come in?"

“…… I'm fine, I'm wearing a raincoat! ”

"Come in quickly, are you afraid that I will eat you?" She has given birth to a child, is she still afraid of being alone with him?

Li Daxun's face was embarrassed, but he was also a man, so how cowardly he was. After thinking about it, he walked in from under the eaves: "Go in." ”

The flower room in the flower field is not like the kind of greenhouse flower room, in most cases, it is used to place utensils and fertilizers, and there are also some flower plates and flowers and plants in it. There was a wooden table and bench inside, and Shen Qingluo sat down on the bench wearing a raincoat.

She took out her mobile phone and glanced at it and said, "At half past six, it's getting dark, and it's getting heavier and heavier." ”

Li Daxun groped for a thread on the pillar in the room, and when he pulled it, an energy-saving lamp hanging inside lit up. Shen Qingluo's expression immediately relaxed.

There is light, and it feels much more comfortable.

Li Daxun sat down next to the flower pot far away from her, he was still wearing a military T-shirt, gray, close-fitting, with his strong muscle lines. Under his body are camouflage pants, he is still wearing a pair of military boots on his feet, his head is damp, and his short hair is somewhat docile on his forehead at this time.

When his eyes met Jiang Qingluo's gaze, his handsome face was dangerous, shy and sunny.

This man is actually very good-looking.

Shen Qingzhen couldn't help but ask, "Li Daxun, are you so shy when you get along with others?" ”

"No, I'm not shy." He blurted out, then looked at her face with a hot face, "I...... Only for you. ”

No matter what age a woman has a thing called vanity in her heart, when Li Daxun said this, Qing Luo was a little moved in his heart, and seemed to understand what he meant by saying this, but he still blurted out: "Why?" ”

Actually, she knows why.

But will still ask.

With a hint of a woman's coquettish wife and coquettish charm, when she blurted out a tone that she hadn't had for many years, she herself was stunned for a moment.

Then I was a little annoyed and ashamed.

Her expression was very clear under the lamp, Li Daxun looked at it, pursed his lips and smiled, and said sincerely: "I said, I like you." ”

Qingluo is really remorseful, which pot is not opened and which pot is mentioned, people say so now, how can she answer? Say no or say yes? She was a little uncomfortable, and changed the subject and said, "But I see that you are quite shy, we have known each other for several years, and you are quite shy." ”

"Actually, it's not shy, I'm ......" Li Daxun's gaze condensed, and a faint flame jumped into the depths of his dark eyes, making his eyes look brighter. I'm afraid I'll get too close to you, and I can't help but want to hug you. ”

Inside the wooden house blocked by heavy rain, the hanging lights were shaking, and Li Daxun's sense of presence suddenly became extremely strong.

Perhaps it was because of Li Daxun's sense of proportion and distance that she and Shen Meng unconsciously relied on him. Zhao Yuling told her more than once that Li Daxun was a man she could rely on, and she actually knew it.

Zhao Yuling said that Gu Shaoyang is now in the past tense, and he has his life. Jiang Qingluo is dead, and now it is Shen Qingluo who survives, Shen Meng's mother. So for her and Shen Meng, Li Daxun is a very good choice.

In fact, she also knows this, but the closer she gets to Li Daxun, the more she feels guilty, half of which is for Li Daxun, and the other half is ...... She was afraid of betraying the love in her heart.

However, who will know the love in her heart? The past she clings to is long dead.

Why did she insist on being only Gu Shaoyang's woman? It doesn't make any sense at all. So, accept Li Daxun.

I've been convinced of this. But when I tried to get close to him, I thought, isn't it really good for her to take Shen Meng alone? will not hurt others, nor will she be hurt by others, it is enough for her to have Shen Meng.

Zhao Yuling asked her, do you plan to live like this for the rest of your life? You're not even thirty years old now, and you're going to live alone for decades? Even if you love your children again, your children love you again, but children have children's lives, you have your life.

She said that she wanted to think about it, but she never figured it out, and no matter how she made up her mind, she was finally overthrown by herself.

This time it's the same, when Li Daxun says that she likes to say this, all she can do is back down.

The flower room is old, the porch is crowded with potted plants, the heavy rain washes over the wooden walls, and the occasional thunder shakes.

"Qing Luo......" Li Daxun suddenly called her, "I will take care of Shen Meng and you too." ”

"I know, you've been doing it all the time."

"So, stay with me, will you?"

"I ......"

Bang!!!

There was a burst of thunder that shook the ground, and the lights above suddenly snapped and burned.

"Ahh Shen Qingluo covered his head and shouted.

The thunderous speed of the soldier Li Daxun pounced on her, and the broken light fell on his thick back, and the room instantly darkened.

"Li Daxun, are you okay?"

"It's fine." His voice sounded above her head, and she felt the heat emanating from the man's body under her chest, quickly drowning her out.

"I heard something hitting your back!" She panicked, "You let me see." ”

At this time, her eyes lit up again, and Li Daxun turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone, carefully shining the speed of light into the ground, not stimulating her eyes, and providing a light source for the dim room.

She got up to check his body: "Are you really okay, the light bulb seems to have exploded, are you cut?" ”

She pulled him down, took the phone in his hand, and looked at his back, most importantly to see if his exposed neck was cut.

Li Daxun bent down to let her check, happy in his heart: "It's okay, I have thick skin and thick flesh, and I can't hurt this at all." ”

"Don't do this in the future, how dangerous is it to run over like this?" Before she finished speaking, Li Daxun, who was bent over, reached out and hugged her waist.

She was wearing a raincoat, which was cold on the outside, but warm in front of the open raincoat. For the first time, Li Daxun let go of her warm body like this, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, it's really okay." ”

Being able to hold her, my heart throbbed and I was nervous.

Shen Qingluo didn't know how to react, his body stiffened slightly, and he could feel the powerful environmental protection of the man in his arms, and his heart trembled slightly.

After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly put his hand and gently put it on his hair.

Sure enough, as she thought, tough but not prickly, just like him.

Touched by her, he shuddered and stood up, the tall man almost touching the lampshade hanging in the room.

Through the light of his mobile phone, his deep dark eyes stared at this delicate face, he liked her and respected her, but she also had a fatal temptation for him. How many nights he missed her, he couldn't sleep all night, he had no other woman, and he had spent countless lonely nights of men thinking about her in the past few years.

How could Shen Qingluo not know what his eyes meant like this, scorching, tight, and a kind of longing.

The slightest hint from her would make her tremble with the desire to swallow her alive.

She is a normal woman, even if women are different from men, they will not have such obvious needs, but how can there be no needs?

The hardness of his body, the scorching heat all made her fall into a panic, he slowly approached, she wanted to push him away, but it was a long emptiness, a longing for redemption that she couldn't refuse.

She thought about getting rid of the past completely, did she accept the person in front of her, so that she could say goodbye to the past, and no longer feel painful every night she suddenly woke up?

"Green Basket ......"

His big hand trembled slightly and held her cheek, the delicate touch made him gasp lowly, and he leaned down and kissed her.

The kiss was very hard but a little jerky, joyful and impulsive but slightly clumsy, the force pressed the back of her neck and stumbled back sharply, she looked at him slightly stunned: "You ......"

He took a big breath, his chest heaving violently, and he looked slightly embarrassed this time: "I ......" Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to say that he was inexperienced?

But he started to be a soldier in high school, and later was directly admitted to the military academy, graduated with honors, and entered the Xuancheng squadron at the age of twenty-two.

But it's not that he doesn't understand, he understands everything, he just doesn't want to practice it on other girls, he has a person in his heart, and his body will be loyal.

Maybe it's because he's a traditional soldier himself?

Don't say anything, bow your head and kiss her again. Once a man is enlightened, his instincts will grow like wild flowers in spring and weeds in summer. His kisses went from jerky to intense, his lips from cold to hot, and his wheezing was intense.

The depressing temperature and breath all over the body seem to gather on the lips, and the tip of the tongue is a little. He couldn't restrain his lips from covering his breath with intense gasp and longing......

It's been four years, and I've never been close to anyone, and such a strong kiss is familiar and even stranger, and even carries some panic, a sense of guilt.

Qing Luo let out a "hmm" and subconsciously stepped back.

But the big boy in front of him couldn't stop, the tip of his tongue quickly touched, moist, sticky, with the heat of his body and the frequency of his heartbeat, frantically pestering her, wanting to eat the person in front of him.

He is an extremely normal man, although he is upright on weekdays, he is also a man with strong needs. Four years, when he really waited too long and suppressed too cruelly, this kiss made his fingertips tremble.

Her body was so hot and hard that she could barely do it, and her well-developed lower body could almost break through her military pants and press on her body.

It will be very easy for men to improve their consciousness and skills in this regard, Li Daxun seemed to have an epiphany, and instinctively, took off her raincoat and put his big hand on her plump and straight chest......

Shen Qingluo let out a low gasp, extremely soft. She may have struggled a lot, but her body's needs are eager to be filled and filled.

I have to say that a young and strong body like Li Daxun is a powerful temptation for a woman herself, and he has the smell of sunshine and a warm life force.

Can such a person really empty her former memories?