Ginger's breath trembled slightly.

The man's smile was light, with a bit of flirtatious calmness, her face became more and more red, and she couldn't help but squeeze out a voice from between her teeth: "Wen Xili!" ”

"I'm here. What's the matter? ”

He had an innocent expression, as if the man who was pressing her firmly on the bed at the moment was not him at all.

"......" Jiang Jiu stared at his face, his eyelashes couldn't help but flutter, and his heartbeat also increased with his body temperature, and he couldn't explain the taste.

The smile on Wen Xili's face gradually subsided a little, and he looked at her face, his slender fingers caressing the side of her face.

Jiang Jiu didn't look over, didn't look at his face, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You go away." ”

There was a coquettishness in her voice.

The man, not knowing why, sighed softly, as if she were some poor little thing; His kiss fell, on the side of her sensitive neck.

Jiang Jiu couldn't bear such a touch, and couldn't help but shout: "Wen Xili ......"

It's too hot, obviously I've just taken a shower, and now I'm sweating again.

The whole person seemed to be roasted on the fire.

The man stared at her, his eyes darkening.

……

After some time.

The man got up from the bed, his back to her, buttoning the buttons of his shirt.

The sky had completely darkened, and the room was chaotic, except for the faint light from the window shining in through the transparent glass window, and the man's shadow left a long shadow on the bed.

Ginger wine was lying on the soft mattress, her breath had not yet stabilized, and her long soft hair was already drenched with sweat, clinging to her fair back.

She opened her steamy eyes and looked at him.

On the meticulous buttons, he soon became a well-dressed appearance, with a clear outline of the side of his face, and only a shallow tooth mark could be faintly seen on the side of his white ear.

“……”

Not thinking much about what had just happened, Jiang Jiu pursed his lips and took his gaze back, pretending that he hadn't seen anything.

The last buckle on the belt was fastened, and Wen Xili turned around and looked at Jiang Jiu, who was holding the quilt with his back to him, "I asked Erin to make you something to eat." ”

"Oh......," she said, her voice lukewarm.

The man didn't say anything, just lowered his head, leaned down and kissed her on the cheek, then turned and left.

Jiang Jiu turned his back to him, raised his hand and touched the side of Wen Xili's face, then bit his lip with some chagrin, and hit his forehead on the pillow a few times with hatred.

*

I don't know how long it was, but Wen Xili reopened the door and walked in with dinner.

Ginger wine has already taken a shower, changed into the clothes he came from, and opened the window to ventilate.

"There's no seafood here, so I'll go to the lake tomorrow and catch you a few fish."

"......" Jiang Jiu glanced at him, let out a soft "oh", and stood up from the bed.

Her back was sore and her legs were weak, and as soon as she got out of bed, her legs were weak, and she was gently supported by the man's hand.

"Be careful."

A warm breath sounded in her ears, her lower abdomen tightened, and a subtle sensation suddenly flowed out of her body.

She subconsciously pushed his hand away, and then felt herself overreacting, and glanced up at Wen Xili.

The man's eyes fell on her face and smiled at her, very gentle and calm.

“…… Thank you. She whispered, hurriedly walked over to sit on the couch, and picked up her chopsticks.