Chapter Seventy-Four: The Throbbing
Xiao Qifeng has been in love for too long, too long, full of love, and he can't suppress it anymore at this time. He kissed her long-awaited red lips, and the lips were close to each other, followed not only by softness and warmth, but also by the breath of the other party.
Silence just watched him quietly, closer and closer to herself, closer and closer, so close that her breath was blowing on her face. Until the moment when the lips got along, the quiet mind was in a trance. What to think? Not for a long time. All her nerves seemed to be focused on the warm and soft feeling, and Xiao Qifeng's slightly heavy breathing made her face seem to be on fire for a moment.
Quiet wanted to speak, but the other party's damp heat got into her mouth.
"Hmm" couldn't be suppressed, and it came out of a quiet mouth. Suddenly, Xiao Qifeng's whole brain roared. She likes him too, right? She didn't push his arms away, she didn't refuse his touch, and even his kisses, she didn't hate them.
His kisses were jerky, with a cautious temptation. Suddenly, quiet and somewhat distressed for this man. He loves so much, and he is careful, he must love himself very much. So, what are you waiting for? That's him, it's this man!
Quiet reached out and put her arms around his waist, bringing herself closer and tighter to him.
Feeling her response, Xiao Qifeng couldn't control himself anymore. I can't wait to hug her into my own blood and bones, and I won't be separated for a moment. The two of them were just hugging each other and kissing deeply under the winter sunset, forgetting what night it was.
No matter how many throbbing times there will be in the future, this day will be irreplaceable and unforgettable in their hearts.
It's night, Breeze Villa.
Lying quietly on the bed, thinking nonsense. This room belongs to Xiao Qifeng, and every time he comes to the courtyard, he will stay in this room. The room was furnished in a very simple way, just like his own.
Quiet knows that she hasn't fallen in love with Xiao Qifeng yet, but she doesn't hate his breath and his touch. She only admired him, and now she likes him, but love is far from it.
She knew that her younger siblings in the family were worried about her family affairs, and the people of small families did not dare to ask to marry her, and the people of large families disliked her. Her family affairs have become a big problem in the eyes of her younger siblings. Especially the second sister is at ease, since she got married, she has not worried about her own family affairs.
In fact, no matter whether it is a small family or a wealthy family, none of them are what she sees and cares about. She didn't plan to get married, but Xiao Qifeng broke all her plans. Little by little, he entered her eyes, and now he slowly eroded her heart. She thought that since marrying someone could reassure her younger siblings, then she would marry. And this person is Xiao Qifeng. It just so happens that he loves her, and she also likes him a little, he is not married, and she is not married, so it is better to fulfill each other.
I thought about it quietly, and after a while, I fell asleep.
The lights were dimly lit, and there was no sound in the silent room. Suddenly, the closed door opened from the outside. A black figure flashed in through the door. The visitor slowly approached the edge of the bed, and finally sat down on the edge of the bed. He stared at the woman on the bed for a long time, and finally reached out and pulled the quilt up. Seeing that Quiet was sleeping so deeply, the man let out a soft laugh.
Suddenly, the man under the quilt jerked up, and his hands slammed into the chest of the man sitting on the edge of the bed.
The man's movements were faster, he grabbed the attacking wrist, and then pulled it into his arms so hard that the person on the bed threw himself into his arms.
"Why is the hall, the war lord of the hall also learned from those young people and visited the boudoir at night?" A quiet voice with laughter sounded, in fact, she woke up as soon as Xiao Qifeng entered the room. Her vigilance was a habit she had developed in her previous life, and it had never changed. She thought it was some thief, so she kept closing her eyes and waiting to see what he was going to do. Unexpectedly, he actually came to her bedside, and as soon as he sat down, he knew that it was Xiao Qifeng, otherwise she would not have her hands, but the arrows in her hands.
Xiao Qifeng wrapped his hands around Jing Jing and put his head on her shoulder. The breath she exhaled tickled her. A slightly aggrieved voice sounded in my ears muffledly, "I can't sleep, and I don't dare to sleep, I'm afraid that everything today is fake, it's all my sweet dream, you will be gone when you wake up from the dream, I'm still alone." So I want to come and see if you're still there? Want to be sure if all this is true? ”
"And now? Is it sure? Are you stupid or not? is still a dignified war lord, who is known by others, and he doesn't die of laughter. Quiet only wore a thin camisole top and underwear, and it was a little cold and a little embarrassed at this time. With a little force, he broke free of Xiao Qifeng's embrace, and the whole person got into the quilt again, and said to Xiao Qifeng, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed.
Xiao Qifeng didn't speak, nor did he leave, just looked at the quiet with that pitiful look. The meaning is obvious, I can't sleep alone when I go back, so don't drive me away, drive me away, and I won't leave.
In fact, Xiao Qifeng also discovered that quiet people are slow to heat up, and they are hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. Therefore, he changed the way he waited silently in the past, and he wanted to take the initiative to attack like he did on the mountain today. Occupy her heart before she knows it, and then occupy her as a person. Therefore, at this moment, for the sake of his daughter-in-law, he also let out this old face.
Quietly looked at the man in front of him, and was simply speechless, "Alas, surnamed Xiao, why did I never know before, your skin is so thick?" Leaning over slightly, he quietly reached out his hands to pinch his face.
Xiao Qifeng didn't speak, but leaned his face forward, smiled with his eyes open, and just looked at her. Quiet felt a little uncomfortable for a while, withdrew his hand, got into the quilt, turned around and lay on his side close to the bed.
Xiao Qifeng took off his clothes when he saw it, only wore a close-fitting middle coat, and lay on the bed freely.
"Xiao Qifeng, you have thought about it, if you provoke me, there can be no other women, not one. Moreover, they have to raise their younger siblings with me, and they have to put up with my bad temper. In fact, you don't know, I'm a very lazy person, and what I want to do most every day is to sleep until I wake up naturally, and then have endless money, read books every day, practice exercises, and when I have time and opportunity, I will go around the world again. I don't like socializing, I don't like crowds, I don't like all kinds of rules, and I don't even like to wear that kind of long skirt that mops the floor. Are you still sure you like me? Quietly opened his eyes, turned his back to Xiao Qifeng, and asked leisurely.
"Whether you are lazy or irritable, whether you are talented or illiterate, in my eyes, you are you. Some lovers, some little tempers, a little girl who is brave on the surface, but lonely and lonely in her heart. An An, I like you, I want to marry you, I want to be with you. Life after life, just you. Xiao Qifeng turned Tranquility to face himself, like his eyes washed by clear water, glowing with a soft and focused light, staring at Tranquility tightly. Word by word, he tells his deep affection, his heart.
"An An" was his unique name for her, and when she wrote in the past, she asked why she was called that. He said he didn't want to be like others. Now hearing these two words come out of his mouth, it is so gentle and reprimanding.
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