Volume 1 Chapter 20 The Moment of Throbbing

His light sigh made Qinglian's heart suddenly anxious! Got out of bed, stepped behind his back, and stretched out his hands tightly around his tight waist.

"Nope! No! This is my home! I was given to you by the emperor! Even if you don't touch me! I've been your man all my life! It's all your people! ”

He didn't dare to covet her soft and delicate throbbing feeling against her back anymore, vigorously broke her hand, turned around and walked to the bedroom door, and whispered to her as he walked, "Okay! Qinglian, I've already made dinner! Come down and eat later! ”

After saying that, he quickly pulled the door and fled, insisted on walking to the corner of the stairs, and finally stopped in rout! Leaning against the wall, his eyes were full of pain.

"Qinglian, I beg you! Don't touch me! Don't touch me! I, Guo Zhenlin, am not a saint! I'm also a perfectly biologically normal man! I don't know? What's wrong with me? Even if Yunni is the goddess in my heart! But she's too ethereal! Too far away! For so many years, I couldn't even touch the corner of her clothes! Could it be that I have waited too long! Feeling physically and mentally exhausted? That's why I was captured by your delicate moments that trembled gently in front of my eyes, and there was nowhere to escape without defense! There is nowhere to run! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the door closing behind him, and immediately raised his feet and ran to the living room downstairs. When Qinglian went down to the living room, he was already standing at the crumbling dining table with dishes and chopsticks, and after setting up the dishes and chopsticks, he glanced at her.

"Qinglian, go to the kitchen and wash your hands! We'll eat when we come out! ”

"Hmm." She watched as he nodded her head, turned and headed for the kitchen.

In order to avoid touching her body in the small space of the kitchen, Guo Zhenlin stood at the dining table and waited for her to come out of the kitchen before leaving the dining table and walking into the kitchen.

Qinglian glanced at the food on the table, the hunger suddenly jumped from her stomach to her throat, and even the saliva could not be contained in her mouth, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and began to gobble it up without waiting for him to come out.

Although it was just two or three extremely ordinary home-cooked dishes, because he made it, it made her feel warm in her heart! When Guo Zhenlin came out of the kitchen, he looked at her embarrassed appearance standing in front of the dining table, shook his head helplessly, walked behind her slowly, and pressed her delicate body down on the shaking wooden stool.

Who knows, the wooden stool that was strangled by her own hands is too fragile! Even her eight/ninety petite body can't bear it! Her body collapsed to the ground along with the broken wooden bench, and she lay on the ground in pain, frowning, pursed, and screamed.

"Ouch! My ass hurts! ”

Guo Zhenlin looked at her embarrassed, tense handsome face and finally laughed uncontrollably.

"Hahaha······ My noble princess, who told you to drive them all to death? Now it's good! Let you also have a good taste of the bad consequences of self-inflicted! ”

She looked at his gloating appearance, and her heart suddenly became angry! Raising his hand and slamming him in the chest, he laughed as he turned and scurried along the side of the living room, trying to dodge her pink fist. But when she saw that she couldn't make a fool of herself, she stopped her pursuit, sat on the messy ground, covered her face with her hands, and pretended to cry loudly.

"Humph! Father······ I was ······ by Tori Khan again This bastard bullied ······ Why don't you come to help me······ Help me? ”

When he saw her crying, he thought he had provoked her again! Lowered her head and reached out to pull her, but she was sly pulled to the ground, and her tall body pressed against her in an instant, she took advantage of the situation to stretch out her hands to wrap her arms around his neck, and her thin lips immediately sealed his mouth.

There is a faint aroma of vegetables wafting in her mouth, and the tip of her tongue is as smooth as a loach, which is difficult to control! Guo Zhenlin suddenly fell in love with the taste in her mouth, turned over, supported his hands on the ground, closed his eyes, lowered his head and kissed it affectionately······

The night in early spring is still chilly! The spring breeze rushing in from the open window invaded the handsome face of Liu Chengming who was sitting by the window. The five fingers of his left hand, which he placed on the side of the chair, gently hooked a goblet and gently swayed the dark red liquid inside, allowing it to slowly rise from the bottom of the cup to the rim, and then slowly flow down the top of the rim.

His thick black eyebrows stood in the center of his eyebrows, and his dark eyes were as dark as an abyss, tangled with melancholy, quietly looking out the window at the deep sky. Even the pain of his right hand burning to his fingertips made him unaware! His thin lips suddenly whispered like a poet:

"If I love you! It's just to think about you quietly where I can't see you! Then I'd rather you be a nuisance in front of me than wait like you are now······"

After speaking, he lowered his head and picked up the wine glass in his left hand and walked in! He snuffed out the cigarette butt that burned to his fingertips in his right hand in the ashtray, got up from his seat, turned and rushed out of the bedroom.

After driving the car around the streets in the dark night for a moment or two, he suddenly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and then heard the calm voice of a man on the other side of the phone.

"Hey, Chengming, what's wrong with me so late?"

"Zhenlin, I'm upset! Come out and have a drink with me! Okay? ”

His melancholy voice made Guo Zhenlin feel slightly stunned, turned his head to look at Qinglian who was sleeping soundly beside him, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom lightly, in the quiet aisle, and then returned to him.

"Alright! Where are you now? ”

"The wind full building that we used to go to before!" Yoo Seung-myung suddenly pulled the car over the side of the street and replied to him loudly.

"That's good! In half an hour, I'll look for you there! ”

"Hmm."

Hanging up Guo Zhenlin's phone, Liu Chengming suddenly slammed the steering wheel, and the car sped away towards the place agreed with him.

Guo Zhenlin hung up his phone, turned around and went back to the bedroom. Walking to the bedside, he gently opened the wardrobe door like a thief, reached in and pulled out a clean dress from inside, closed the door, and slowly walked out of the bedroom.

Change your clothes in the hallway, walk quickly down to the living room, and put your dirty clothes directly in the guest room. After coming out, he took a look at the dark living room, and walked through the mess with his feet.

When I drove out of my house and came to the "Wind Full Building", it was already half past twelve. At this time, the bar is still full of people, red men and green women, or sturdy, or thin willows under the ethereal neon lights, releasing the passion of youth.

Although the weather outside is still a little cold, the lady inside is already wearing short sleeves and showing off there! The rapidly trembling delicate and extravagant temperament attracted the eyes of those men who were obsessed, and from time to time there were men who deliberately stepped forward to stretch out their hands to harass their chests, and then attracted their screaming scolding.

"You, what do you want to do? Rogue! ”

"Hooligans? You don't want to be rogues! Then go outside and jump on the street! ”

"Humph! Jumping on the street? It's freezing outside, and you know how to jump here! Why should I go there to suffer? ”

Liu Chengming, who arrived first, listened to these words at the bar, put down the wine glass in his hand, turned his head to look at the dance floor, and turned his thin lips into a wry smile.

"Dancing and touching is a hooligan! The bus is still clinging, what should it be called? Women nowadays are so annoying! Obviously, I think so badly! I have to pretend to be like a chaste and fierce woman, and I don't allow men to touch it! Really! ”