Thinking about being one with him, what would his one feel like in the body?

She thought about it, and a delicate and sticky egg white-like discharge flowed out again....

Reaching out and wiping it in, it seemed to pass through an indescribable itchy feeling.

Touching it lightly three times, she suddenly flashed in her mind, isn't this action just that...

Suddenly stopped, she secretly hated herself for being so easily emotional?

A sense of shame welled up in her heart, but she was still thinking about it unconsciously, and her face became even hotter.

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't help herself, so she had to turn on the cold water on the shower head, stand under it and cool off, trying to extinguish the heat on her body and destroy the little flame of love that had just burned.

She stood in the cold water for half an hour, until she heard movement outside the door, and then she nervously began to wash her hair and apply shower gel to her body.

After pouring off the foam with water, she dried her hair and wiped her body lotion on her body, her skin is easy to dry, and it will itch when she blows a little wind and sun, and it has become her habit to apply body lotion every night.

When she came out, she didn't see Allow in the bedroom.

She sat in front of the dresser and blew her hair, looked at herself in the mirror and touched her face, but fortunately her face was no longer red or hot.

The weather at the end of August is hot, taking a cool shower is the best choice, Wen Yang used to do this often, but tonight it was because he wanted to extinguish the *** that was burning on his body and was not under her control.

"Washed?" She was blowing her hair, the sound of the hair dryer was a little noisy, she vaguely heard people talking, and when she turned around, she saw that Rong was wearing pajamas.

If your head is wet, you should have gone downstairs to take a shower.

She hurriedly turned off the hair dryer and said, "I've done it, and you can blow your hair too." ”

Remembering the voice I heard just now, it should be him who came to get his pajamas and went downstairs?

At this time, the tolerance was cold and abstinent, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion just now.

The face was indifferent, revealing a bit of pretentious coldness.

He saw that Wen Yang's hair was indeed almost dry, wearing spacious cartoon pajamas, a shy appearance, and a fragrant and soft body, lingering in his mind.

But he has released it once in the bathroom now, and he won't do it again like just now, he didn't take the hair dryer in Wen Yang's hand, but said: "I slipped and twisted my hand in the bathroom just now, you help me blow my hair." ”

Hearing him say this, Wen Yang looked at his hands, but couldn't see anything.

She let him sit on the bench in front of her, turned on the switch button, and blew for him with the power of the medium wind, her fingers running through his scalp from time to time.

This is Wen Yang's habit of blowing her hair, she likes to blow while scratching her scalp with her hands to smooth her hair.

Allowing to be scratched by her so lightly, the scalp is extremely comfortable, just as comfortable as a kitten being smoothed, and he knows for the first time that it feels like to be gently scratched by someone!

It's ticklish, like a feather brushing against the skin.

The permissible body is very sensitive, and as long as someone approaches or touches it, it is easy to itch.

This kind of itch scratching the scalp is another kind of itch, it always makes people feel relaxed and comfortable, it is strange that he can tolerate Wen Yang's scalp scratching to this extent?

Since his mother's death, except for his grandmother, no one has been able to get so close to him, let alone touch him....

When he felt that the comfort of Wen Yang's fingertips was about to drown, he said coldly: "It's okay." ”

Wen Yang heard his tone not warm, why is this person like this?

Help him blow his hair, even say thank you, forget it, the tone is still so unkind?

Could it be that he reacted and regretted it to himself just now? Disgusted?

She unplugged the hair dryer, put the cord away, put it in the drawer and said, "You go to bed early, I'll go back to my room to sleep." ”

She wanted to go back to her room last night, but she was allowed to come to her at night and tell her that she had something to tell her, and she fell asleep when she listened, and when she woke up, she was a little embarrassed to find that she was sleeping in their marriage room.

I can't sleep here tonight!

Now it looks like he's recovered, but what if he does that at night?

"Sleep here. Turn off the lights. ”

After she finished speaking, she lay down on her own bed and left most of the space inside for her.

She has been sleeping in it, this is a habit, and it is also the default rule between husband and wife.

Wen Yang was at a loss, although it was not the first time she had slept with him, but something indescribable had almost happened to them just now, she really couldn't cross this hurdle, and lay down when nothing happened.

"You want me to hug you?" There is forbearance in the eyes of tolerance, and there is also the meaning of joking.

Wen Yang slowly made a difficult choice, whether to sleep with him or not?

"I'll go back to the army tomorrow night." Allow to watch her grind and throw her such a sentence.

Wen Yang took a deep breath and went to sleep!

Before his next vacation, she had already started school and went to school, and when she went to school, she had to draw a line with the Rong family, and she would stay there to work and earn money during the holidays.

I guess I have to get a divorce on the day I get a divorce certificate, right?

Thinking like this, she went up steadfastly, pulled up the quilt and turned to the wall, and slept facing the wall.

Allow the lights to be turned off, it is dark in the bedroom, Wen Yang opened his eyes, can he see his father tomorrow?

Thinking of her father, she had insomnia again, she couldn't sleep on her side, and she couldn't sleep.

Allow leaned over and asked her, "Can't sleep?" What do you think? ”

His tone was very light, not caring, just routine.

"Didn't think about anything."

"Miss your dad?" It couldn't be anything else that could have made her insomnia, but her father's.

"Hmm. Do you think I'll really see him tomorrow? Is he a lot older? ”

"Maybe I can see. People get old. ”

Allowing her to continue to think about Wen Shijun's affairs and lose sleep, her tone relaxed a little.

He was really afraid that if his tone softened, Wen Yang would find out that something was wrong with him.

"Will you miss your mother a lot?"

"Yes. Go to sleep. More on that tomorrow. ”

"Okay." Wen Yang was pleasantly surprised by his sincere answer and agreed.

He was willing to admit to himself that he missed his mother, that is, he was telling her what was on his mind, as if the distance between them had narrowed a little closer.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Allow seems to have the intention of developing a relationship with her in the past two days, but Allow didn't say it, and she didn't want to ask.

Tonight was a breakthrough between the two of them, but she was not steady in her heart, and she wanted to escape even more, not to escape from tolerance, but to escape from the Rong family.

She even wanted to allow that if she didn't have the surname Rong, then she would always go with him.

It's just that he is part of this family, but she has become disheartened with this family, and she is also frustrated with her grandmother, anyway, she plans to never come back after school starts.

She has calculated the tuition and miscellaneous fees, but it is only a few hundred yuan, and she does not charge a penny for a high-scoring student like her.

Therefore, she has made up her mind to leave this family completely, and the next step is to earn money and divorce Tolerance. This is allowed, and she promised him.