Chapter 67: The Taste of Wine on His Lips
This time, the old man specifically mentioned Pei Yunqing, if he didn't go, he was afraid that he would be angry at that time.
Tang Moshen nodded, "Prepare a decent gift, and let Miss bring it over at noon tomorrow." ”
Looking at the rest of the rice in his bowl, Pei Yun lightly accelerated his speed to finish his meal, took a cup of hot water, and came to his door with anti-inflammatory medicine and knocked on the door.
"Come in!"
She cautiously pushed the door open and entered, only to see the man sitting on the terrace with his back to her, with an open bottle of whiskey on a small table next to him.
When he heard her enter the door, he didn't even look back.
"What's the matter?"
"I got water and medicine for you."
"Put it on the table."
"It's best not to drink alcohol while taking anti-inflammatory drugs."
"Get out!"
The other party's tone obviously revealed the aura of "don't approach the living", Pei Yunqing didn't want to talk much, and left the room lightly.
After returning to her bedroom and washing up briefly, she immediately climbed into the big bed, stuffed her earbuds into her ears, got into the quilt and pulled up the quilt to cover her head, curled up in a ball, and covered her ears in the quilt.
Outside the window, the thunderstorm continued, and it gradually stopped in the second half of the night.
Pei Yun fell asleep in a daze, but the door was gently pushed open.
The tall figure walked over, bent down, and gently lifted the thin quilt that covered her head.
A little light came in from outside the door, reflecting her little face that was flushed with sleep, Tang Moshen raised his big hand to try her forehead, feeling a cool palm in his palm, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Squeezing her wrist and removing the palm of her hand that was holding her ear, noticing the earbuds she had tucked into her ear, he frowned and gently pulled the earbuds out and placed them next to the pillow.
got up to leave, but his ears caught her whispering in a low voice.
He leaned down to listen, not hearing what she was saying, just feeling her warm breath on his face with a faint sweet scent.
In the dim light, the girl's face was breathtakingly beautiful.
The kiss came to mind again, as if it had been a ghost, and he leaned down and kissed the pair of lips gently.
The lips were softer than he had imagined, like dewy petals in the morning after the rain, incomparably sweet.
Unable to control his emotions any longer, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
That night, Pei Yunqing had a dream.
In her dream, she seemed to be in the desert, her body was dry and hot, she fainted on the sand dunes with exhaustion, and she felt something pressing down on her, licking her face, licking her lips, and licking her neck......
She was licked by the other party and itched all over her body, shrunk back to dodge, but the other party followed her like a shadow and didn't give her a chance to escape.
Faintly, I also heard a voice, slightly hoarse, revealing a bit of gloom and domineering.
"It's not like you're going to be with me forever...... Why do you like other men...... I won't ...... Don't ......"
That's Uncle's voice!
"Uncle?!"
Pei Yun woke up lightly, sat up from the pillow, and only saw a dark and empty space, where was Tang Moshen's shadow.
It must be a dream!
Even dreaming about him kissing you, Pei Yunqing, Pei Yunqing, how much do you like this man?
With a red face, he pulled the quilt and lay back on the pillow, and Pei Yunqing closed his eyes again.
The next day, she woke up from a dream that was almost noon.
I got up and opened the curtains, the sun was shining outside the window, the sky was clear, and the whole world was moistened by a heavy rain.
She stood in the sun and stretched, licking her somewhat dry lips, and immediately felt the smell of wine on her lips.
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It's Monday, so ...... Routine canvassing, ha~! ~
Good night