Chapter 3: He kissed her
The next day, Sun Yirou learned from the director that Uncle Li, who had been working before, had resigned because his wife had cancer, and Li Wei was the new security guard.
During the day, he works as a security guard at the property, and at night he is a husband, and he lives in the lounge on the first floor of the property.
He didn't mention that Li Wei had been in prison, and the others didn't know about it.
Sun Yirou stood outside the crowd, bowing her head like a mimosa and clenching her fingers.
"Sun Yirou, has the maintenance report of the previous year been done?" The director called her.
Sun Yirou was stunned.
What Repair Report? Isn't that what the accountant did?
She looked at Chen Xiang and found that Chen Xiang was also looking at her, with a warning in her eyes, and immediately understood.
It's not the first time she's carried such a black pot.
lowered his head and gritted his teeth: "I'm sorry director, I'll do it right away." ”
The director looked at her, with the helplessness of the elders: "Sun Yirou, you can't do this, come to my office!" ”
During the day, there is a ping-pong in the attic, and there are workers who come to change the water pipes.
Even if the voice was so loud, it did not overshadow Director Qiao Bingliang's stern voice.
Sun Yirou spent a day making the maintenance report, and at the end of the day, it was already dark outside the window.
She stretched her arms and stood up from her seat, only to find that the property was empty.
……
After getting off work at 5 o'clock, Li Wei was called away by Gao Cheng.
Gao Cheng, nicknamed Chengzi, is Li Wei's follower.
They met in prison, Gao Cheng was almost killed by the prison bully Wu Wei with a toothbrush from the Adam's apple to his heart in order to save him, and Li Wei also beat Wu Wei to serious injury in order to avenge him, so he stayed in prison for an extra year.
The two had a lifelong friendship, and he was released from prison a few months later.
Today, Li Wei took him to a big dinner, and went to a bright place to find a woman.
The man who came out of prison was like a tiger that had just been released from the gate, hungry and thirsty.
Li Wei left after giving the money, and it was not uncommon for him to usher in a woman like that.
In comparison, he prefers Sun Yirou's kind, small, cowering but stubborn little ball.
On the way back to the property, he saw that Ye's xiaolongbao had not yet closed the door, thinking that Sun Yirou was still making a report when he left, guessing that she had not eaten, so he bought two cages.
The taste of this xiaolongbao is delicious and juicy, it looks small, but it is rich in flavor, just like Sun Yirou, the place where it should grow is long, and there is no extra fat on the body.
Thin but exquisite, especially the thin waist that is not in a grip, as if he will break with a little force, it makes people think about it and can't stop.
Li Wei thought, the Adam's apple also rolled twice, he laughed at himself, and his slender hand stroked his long hair.
It seems that he has indeed been in prison for a long time!
Li Wei returned to the property, the lights on the property had been turned off, he took two steps back and looked at the attic, where a dim light was on, and Sun Yirou had already gone back.
The man took the xiaolongbao and went up to the outdoor platform, and the more he walked up, the more he felt that something was wrong, and his sharp eyebrows tightened.
Accompanied by a sound like struggling and choking, Li Wei walked to the attic door and slapped the door hard: "Open the door, it's me!" ”
There was no response inside, and after a while, the rustling sound became louder.
Li Wei turned sideways and kicked towards the door.
With a bang, the door opened.
As far as the eye can see, Sun Yirou is being pressed on the bed by the lustful director Qiao Bingliang.
Her mouth was covered, her limbs were suppressed, her eyes and face were full of tears, the shoulder blades of her skirt had been torn open, and the hem of her skirt was messy, revealing a large white and red claw mark.
Li Wei's eyebrows cracked, the corners of his forehead twitched, he threw Xiaolongbao and picked up the old man on the bed, and before he could speak, he broke the bridge of his nose with a punch, blood gushed, and he staggered against the wall.
The usually dignified glasses fell to the ground, his body curled up into a ball, tears mixed with snot and blood flowed into his mouth, and his hands trembled and held his nose: "Li Wei, you...... You ......"
"Get out!" The man roared like a beast in the woods.
His face was blood-red with murderous intent.
Other people don't know the details of Li Wei, but Qiao Bingliang knows it.
He had just been released from prison, and he was a rehabilitated person placed by the government, although he didn't know what crime he had committed before and was imprisoned, Qiao Bingliang didn't dare to provoke him.
He covered his nose and ran out with a rolling belt, not even having time to pick up his glasses.
The door was kicked by Li Wei, walked to the bed, and looked at Sun Yirou covering herself with the quilt with a slight squint, bowing her head and choking.
Her hair was disheveled, her skirt was torn from her shoulder blades, and she had several spots of crimson on her arms, as well as on her thighs.
Li Wei stroked his hair irritably, walked into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water, and walked out of the bathroom.
"Go take a shower."
Sun Yirou only sat on the bed and cried in a low voice, motionless.
Li Wei tightened his eyebrows and stepped forward to pick her up.
Just like the day he held her in the crook of his arm outside the prison, it was still so light, and the weight of his whole body was on his arm, but it was as if there was no weight.
"Why are you still so light? Won't you eat more? ”
He pushed open the bathroom door and looked down at her, "Don't cry. ”
Sun Yirou covered her mouth, and the more she cried, the more aggrieved she became.
Li Wei's brows tightened more and more, disturbed by her whining cry, and threw her to the ground irritably, squeezed against the wall, and directly sealed her lips with her mouth, stopping her annoying crying.
The lips touched, fierce and unfamiliar.
Originally, Li Wei just wanted her to shut up, but when she kissed her, she couldn't stop.
The faint smell of tobacco in his mouth mixed into her mouth.
Sun Yirou was dumbfounded, her crying stopped, and the crystal tears were still hanging on her eyelashes, staring at him blankly with big eyes.
The tip of his tongue tossed and turned in her mouth, sparing her lips and tongue to devour everything she had.
Frightened, dazed, puzzled, afraid.
Sun Yirou was stunned for a few seconds, and finally reacted and pushed him hard.
Covering his lips, he staggered back two steps and leaned against the wall on the other side of the bathroom: "Li Wei, you bastard!" ”
"Stop crying?"
The man lowered his hand, wiped his lower lip indifferently, and put his hands in his pockets.
His tall body stood in front of him, like a mountain covering the lamp above his head.
Even if Sun Yirou stood up straight, it was only to the position of his chest.
His chest was covered with beads of sweat, sliding down his black-and-gray shirt to the inside, and his chest fell together, and the vibrations were even more heaving as he spoke.
"I bought xiaolongbao, take a shower first, and then go eat!"
With that, he turned and walked out of the bathroom and came to the attic door.
I looked at the deadbolt that had been kicked off, and in addition to this deadbolt, there was a layer of locks.
He pulled, and it still works.
"Lock the door, I'll watch tonight, no one will come up, sleep at ease."
The door closed, Sun Yirou leaned against the bathroom wall and wiped her face, unable to tell what she felt in her heart.
Fingers curled up beside his lips, hot and dazed, overwhelmed.
Downstairs, Li Wei walked into the lounge and drank a large teapot of water, gurgling, Adam's apple tumbling rapidly, and drank the water after a while.
walked out of the lounge, came to a filing cabinet, flipped out the resume that Sun Yirou filled out when he applied for the job, sat on a chair, his long legs crossed and folded on the desk, and chewed a cigarette in his mouth, flipping through it casually.
Sun Yirou, 18 years old, graduated from Jiang University Adult Secondary School, both parents died 5 years ago, and lived in the Loving Welfare Institute......
Looking at the photo above, he gently scraped it with his index finger, smiling at the corners of his lips, as if his fingers were really scraping on her tender and creamy skin.
Only 18 years old?
Li Wei threw his resume back on the table, hooked his fingers and mouthed, and knew the taste of the marrow.
Compared to him, a 34-year-old man, he is really small!