Chapter 129: Slapping
He stood still, his eyes lit up. I stepped forward, and suddenly there was a stir somewhere in my body.
Please, but I couldn't control my body, and I was ashamed of my sudden desires, but they were on fire, and in an instant they burned a large area. I saw a large field of fire rushing into the sky, they bewitched me, tempted me, and encouraged me, and my heart was full of spring light.
What's wrong with me?
I knew it was abrupt, but I walked over to him step by step, and he looked at me, and I wrapped my arms around him.
βiwant.β
I say.
βnow?β
I put my tongue against his ear, against the hair of his ear, I don't know when my body can always give birth to a hungry desire for him, especially when the cycle is approaching, I am sometimes ashamed to speak of this desire, but it is like a flood of beasts, wave after wave, always inopportune to visit my body.
I gasped, and I knew that even in the darkness of the night, many people were looking at us, either intentionally or unintentionally.
βyes.β
I muttered, my lips lingering silently in the night, and I thrust my hand into his short hair.
"No matter."
He said.
"Go home. I don't care about the big things, go home first. β
"Nope."
I looked at him, I knew that there was still a considerable distance from the airport to my home, and he quickly understood what I meant, and pulled me to run, with the whirring wind in my ears, the endless night in my eyes, and a few neon lights flashing.
Airport hotel, check-in, check-in, the moment the door closed, he pounced on me like a beast, chasing and blocking my desires, I felt a gap in my body, and at this time I was crying out in despair, except for him, no one could redeem me.
"How many years have we been together?"
Two unbridled bodies strangled in the warm air, the floor covered with a jumble of clothes, silently watching their masters, listening to their most bewitching, seductive gasps of the night, as they sacrificed their desires with endless sweat and interlaced teeth and lips.
I felt like I was really crazy, Zhang Ruolei made me crazy, unknown desires and powers in each other's bodies like the mountain wind tearing at the branches of a tree frantically.
I dug my teeth deep into the flesh of his shoulder, and Zhang Ruolei felt pain, but suddenly he screamed like a beast.
"Together."
I snuggled into my arms wet, my mouth wide open trying to take in a big gulp of air.
"Forever."
He buried my face in his chest, and I heard the heart in his chest beating as loudly as a drum.
Will this man in front of me belong to me forever?
What should I do if I don't have Him in my life in the future?
The thought made me panic, and I looked up, and grabbed his lips like a wolf. He responded to me gently and warmly.
"Slut."
He did the same to me. "But I like it."
"Can we really be together forever?"
He looked at me and ordered, "Close your eyes." β
I closed my eyes as I was told. he
The snort drew closer, and the soft lips imprinted my eyes.
"Believe it."
I slowly opened my eyes and smiled at him with shame and apologies.
"What's wrong with me?"
I asked him. I spread my hands, shrugged my shoulders, and twitched the bridge of my nose, which was not too high.
"Isn't it......" I was careful with my words. Too excited in some way? β
I hooked his neck and looked him in the eye.
"Tell me, isn't it scary for me to do this?"
His kiss rained down on my face, and his hands cupped my cheeks.
"Fool. Love is like that. Love must be sexual. You know? When a man is not interested in you, he will be indifferent to how you tease, how you are, how you are low-minded, or how you want to whet his appetite. Believe me, men are creatures that think with their lower bodies. A man does not necessarily sleep with a woman because of love, but if he is passionate about a woman's bed, it must be because he loves this woman. β
His forehead pressed against mine, and our noses occasionally bumped into each other.
"If I love you, I want you, I want to please you, not just to vent my physical desires. Got it? If one day my body is no longer interested in you, it must be that I don't love you that much anymore or not that much. Women, I guess it's the same. You love me too, you know? β
He carefully pulled my face over and made me turn my back to him.
"Remember, no matter what happens. I love you and you love me. You know? Everything, everything, is not as important as this thing. I'll tell you a secret, before I was with you, I once dreamed of you, it was a spring dream. When I saw you the next day, I took off your clothes one by one with my eyes, and I did this with you several times. β
The gods testified that I was flushed and tried to push him down, but he embraced me with greater force.
If at this point you told me that one day we would be separated, I wouldn't believe it. I believe that the sky can crack and the mountains can collapse, but between us, the relationship between me and Zhang Ruolei cannot be shaken by anyone or anything.
In this life, he is mine, I am hers, we belong to each other, life is embedded in each other's bodies like rocks, and no one can separate us.
The next morning, before I had time to settle the dispute between Lao Bai and Xiao Han, Mrs. Su came to the door. This time, she didn't look for Zhang Ruolei, nor did she look for me, she just grabbed Xiao Han directly, and raised her hand to slap her twice, Xiao Han covered her face and didn't say a word, Zhang Ruolei and I arrived early when I heard the sound.
The old lady has a clear goal, and she didn't want to avoid others. Many employees saw this scene, and I thought to myself, I don't know what it will be like now.
I'm really convinced by the tongues of these people, how can I pass the sesame bigger thing around and spread it to the big watermelon? How can you say that the original red is white? Can you still say it?
I don't know what grievances there are between the two women, the old and the young, but I know that since Su Bai died, Mrs. Su has been sober and confused for a while, and she has been extremely well-behaved
Zhang, but because she is old and has the entire Su family behind her back, no matter how she makes trouble or where she makes trouble, there are no serious consequences.
Mrs. Su still wanted to fight, and Xiao Han grabbed the old lady's rich palm with one hand.
"Have you had enough?"
Xiao Han gritted his teeth, but his expression was surprisingly calm.
The old lady smiled slightly, but the smile was like arctic ice, extremely cloudy and cold, which made people shiver when they saw it.
"Bitch."
The old lady slowly spit out these two words clearly, and Zhang Ruolei dragged her out of the door.
I wanted to ask a few words, but when Xiao Han's office was only me and her, I was speechless for a while, and I didn't know where to start, and I found that I was extremely distrustful of Xiao Han, I didn't believe in the punctuation marks she said.
Xiao Han has returned to normal, sitting at his desk to sort out the documents, if it weren't for the two clear palm prints on his face reminding me of what happened just now, ordinary people would not think of her just being slapped at a glance.
This woman......
She shouldn't need anyone else. There is a woman who looks like a vine, but she is never a vine, she herself is a tree, she herself is her own support, she needs no one.
Realizing this, I felt that I would be redundant to stand in this room any longer, like an out-of-place ornament that does not fit in with the whole room, and exists as abruptly and absurdly as it is.
I turned around silently, and as I walked to the door, I heard a slight voice behind me, too small to be heard, but I heard it anyway.
"Thank you."
My body stiffened, and I turned around to confirm the source of the voice, but I saw Xiao Han's shoulders trembling slightly, her eyes slightly red, and a tear falling quickly, but she covered up the past by bowing her head.
"It's okay."
I say. I stood at the door for a while, and when I saw that she didn't mean to say anything to me again, I went out, and the wooden door of the office closed silently behind me, closing in the joys and sorrows of the other woman.
I looked down at my toes and thought about the path of life, who doesn't have a few bubbles on their feet? But no one will take off their shoes and show their wounds to others.
Your dreams will come true by yourself.
It's fate.
When I returned to the office, Mrs. Su had already said goodbye. This came as a surprise to me.
"Gone?" I glared at Zhang Ruolei.
"Ahh How else? β
He stood up, poured himself a cup of tea, and returned to the sofa with the teacup, the old god was cocking Erlang's legs.
"How?"
He raised the cup in his hand, "You still have to give her the wind and invite her to a shocking meal!" β
I ignored his teasing.
"Why did you hit someone?"
I was in a rather uneven tone. Yes, I don't really like Xiao Han, but if people come to the door, they will slap him, so what will these employees who work here think? My boss is too cowardly, and I don't even dare to let out a fart when someone knocks me on the door!
I was also a little thirsty, so I picked up the cup on the table and saw that it was still inside
There was water, and he tilted his head and took a sip while leaning against his desk.
"There has to be a reason? You can't just beat people if you want to, is there any royal law? β
Zhang Ruolei looked at me and laughed.
"Xiao Han doesn't have a short hand in someone's hand, do you think she is the kind of master who can swallow it when people fan her?"
I picked up my cup and pondered.
"yes."
"Grunt" swallowed a mouthful of water.
"By the way, husband, when I was about to go out, I saw Xiao Han's eyes red, and she cried."
"Crying? Her days of crying are yet to come. β
My hand holding the cup stopped in mid-air.
"What do you mean by that?"
Zhang Ruolei glanced at me, drank the remaining water in the cup, and got up to leave. I stopped him.
"Make it clear! Hate or hate? What's going on? What do you know? β
Zhang Ruolei threw me down on the desk with his backhand, and the two of them were in an ambiguous posture, while he lightly touched my lips with a dragonfly.
"I know what you don't know. What do you think? β
"Tell me."
I struggled to get up and didn't forget to ask, but he wouldn't buy my account and followed my words.
"Hate? Where is the annoyance? You didn't say I hated it last night. β
(End of chapter)