Chapter 12 The Night Never Returns
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Ouyang Xiaoxing is extremely dishonest in sleeping, and she can roll as far as the bed is. Wang Hao entered the door and saw such a picture......
Ouyang Xiaoxing wrapped the entire quilt around his body and slept on the bed.
Wang Hao turned on the wall lamp and looked at her, looked at it for a while, and she was still rolling on the bed for a while. Wang Hao even wondered if she was asleep. In fact, there was something even more amazing to him, which he hadn't discovered yet.
Ouyang Xiaoxing was not light, but now he was wrapped in a quilt. Wang Hao picked her up with difficulty, put it away again, untied the quilt wrapped around her, and planned to sleep next to her. He just wanted to sleep quietly next to her and watch her. Watching her little girl sleep. I didn't expect there to be such a huge "welfare".
The moment he untied the quilt, it could be described as shock. The child was defenseless and spent the night at a strange man's house wearing only these and not locking the door.
The little man under the quilt has skin like snow and long hair like a waterfall. Although the black hair was rolled back and forth and looked a little messy, it reflected the dazzling whiteness of the skin. This underwear style is ingenious, look closely, it should be hand-sewn, the material looks like cotton, ivory white, front button. This button made Wang Hao take a few more looks, this button turned out to be a button on the shirt, it seems that the underwear was made by the little girl's mother.
Seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls have everything they should have, and they have grown into adults. Xiaobai under the underwear is even more blood-pumping under the "restraint" of underwear. Wang Hao is a man after all, and he is in the prime of life. Seeing such a sight, it is impossible to say that he did not react.
Slowly adjusting his breathing, he swallowed softly. He lowered his head and pecked him on the chest. It's just that this "peck" lasted about a minute.
He didn't dare to look any further, so he re-covered the quilt and lay down beside her. I originally wanted to sleep only outside the quilt, but thinking about the "beautiful scenery" under the quilt, I couldn't let myself sleep outside the quilt honestly. suppressed and depressed, and finally got into the bed.
Carefully hugged this sleeping little man into his arms, for fear of waking her up. Through the clothes, I felt the coldness on the little person's body. The little man seemed to feel the warmth of spring and unconsciously drilled into his arms. The little man found a comfortable position on his own and slept more soundly.
Wang Hao gently kissed Hyosung's forehead and fell asleep in a hug. It's just that the position isn't very comfortable for him. Hyosung pressed her body to the warmth of her consciousness to the fullest, and Wang Hao didn't dare to move. That's all there is to it.
The first time I slept warmly and peacefully. I remember having a dream that night in a place as warm as spring, my brother hugged me and kissed me on the forehead and told me that everything was going to be okay, that he was always there, always been, always ......
Until I woke up in the morning, I was stunned by what I saw. Overwhelmed.
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The warm sunlight shone into the room through the curtains, and I slowly opened my eyes, and the sunlight was not dazzling. The first reaction of such a good sunshine is that it is broken and late. I searched around but couldn't find the watch on the wall. It's okay not to look at this circle, but I was scared when I saw it.
I saw a person lying next to the bed, brother!
He, he, when did he come? How long did you sleep? I looked down at myself again, what should I do if I was still naked? People are vain, especially women. At that time, I felt that half of the reason why I couldn't hang my face was because I was naked, and the other half was because my underwear was made by my mother, and it was not aesthetically pleasing, just to be comfortable to wear. This piece of underwear fully shows that my "family is poor".
Look up again and meet his eyes. It's so embarrassing, I subconsciously burrowed my head into the quilt with my head covered. After waiting for a while, there was no movement, and he poked his head out of the quilt again.
It doesn't matter if this exploration occurs, my brother seized the opportunity to pull the quilt, and even the quilt fell into his arms at once. Just as I was about to bow my head, he put his hand on my chin and kissed me. "Close your eyes" words squeezed out of the gap between the lips.
I obediently closed my eyes, I still couldn't kiss, I didn't know how to respond to this kiss, the only response was to stretch out an arm and hook his neck. It was this action that caused trouble.
He was already suppressing the fire in his heart, and my action was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire. The next second, I paid the "price" for this action.
My brother turned around and pressed his whole body on me. His lips didn't leave, they just felt something was wrong. It didn't seem to be a simple kiss between lips, he seemed to be looking for something with his tongue.
He licked my lips with his tongue, but I nervously closed my mouth tighter.
At the same time, his hands were not idle. For the first time, I felt like I had an electric power. I think about how I react to physical contact with the opposite sex, even refusing to shake hands. Subconsciously clenched the quilt with his hand. Uncomfortable uh-huh. When I recalled this paragraph many years later, I realized how sultry this was to his ears.
So much so that his hand started from the leg and went up, and I had a long scar on my thigh. He touched it. All the action stopped in this second. He had only heard me talk about the accident and the scars it might have left behind, but I didn't talk about it that carefully at the time, and I told him how long the injury had been and what it had become.
He finally left my body entirely. I feel like I can finally breathe. "Can I take a look?"
"Huh?" I looked at him in amazement. "What to see"
"Let me see the scar on your leg."
Although the wound on my leg has been completely healed, the new flesh has already grown, but it is not beautiful because it has not been stitched, and I thought that it would leave a scar when the skin was opened, but I didn't expect it to bulge out after it was grown. This scar, the location is actually quite good, close to the buttocks, and it does not affect the wearing of skirts in the future at all. But now he wants to see, the position doesn't seem so good. Besides, I'm almost naked now.
I thought to myself. He may have slept by my side all night, or maybe he had seen more or less what he should have seen. There's really no need for me to be pretentious at this point. Besides, on this night, who would believe that nothing happened when they said it and said it.
"Okay, you go to the bed, turn around, and wait a minute."
He listened to me. Get off me and turn around. I quickly put on her dress, and I was wearing what was almost like a "dress". I looked at it myself, I couldn't see it completely, and I showed some of it.
I stepped out of bed with my back to the bed and said, "Okay, you turn around." I lifted a little of my clothes, just enough to show the full scars. He took a look, got out of bed, and walked over to me. He put down the clothes in my hand and asked me, "Does it still hurt?" “
"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's been so many years, and it still hurts." Just wanted to go, go find pants. He was pulled into his arms again.
Silence, nothing was said, but a sigh was heard in my ears.
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I don't know why he sighed, this scar on his leg, when he first started to grow new flesh, my mother and I took a bath together, and when I saw it, I didn't say anything or ask. I didn't hear my mother's sigh either, so I couldn't understand his sigh.
I thought about it and shouted "Ah! Jumped out of his arms.
"What's wrong? What's uncomfortable? “
"Brother, what time is it, what time is it. I just woke up and thought the sun was so high, what time is it? “
My brother went to the bedside to look at his watch, and I went to find my pants to put on. He handed me the watch. Oh my God: "It's eight o'clock!" Late for school. I still have to go home and get my school books for today. It's all your fault, what should I do? "Although I can't study well, I have never skipped school classes, and I go to and from school on time every day. That's how it can be good.
Seeing that I was anxious, my brother pushed me to the bathroom unhurriedly, "Go wash up, and come out for breakfast later." ”
"Huh? Also had breakfast. It's too late to go now, and I'm still having breakfast," I picked up my clothes and said to him, "Brother, go change your clothes and send me to school immediately. ”
My brother went out. I quickly touched my face with water, changed my clothes and rushed out of the bedroom, and my brother also changed his clothes, still in casual clothes. This time it's athleisure. I was about to have breakfast, and I didn't mean to be sent away at all. I looked at him in amazement.
"Come and sit down, Aunt Zhang's breakfast will see if Fu is not to your taste."
I glanced at the table, isn't it just a ham sausage sandwiched in the bread, and what else doesn't suit the taste? "Brother, you're late for school," I looked at him pleadingly.
"Do you have the phone number of the class officer?
"Yes, what are you doing?" I looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Tell me."
I took out Ban Ren's mobile phone number from my school bag and handed it to him. He glanced at it and handed it to Aunt Zhang.
Aunt Zhang walked to the phone with the number, pressed the phone number, and the phone was connected, "Hey, hello, I'm Ouyang Xiaoxing's mother, Hyosung had a fever last night, and today is not very good, so I can't go to school." I don't know what Ban Ren said over there, but I heard Aunt Zhang say, "Yes, okay." I'm in trouble with the teacher. He hung up.
I looked at Aunt Zhang and my brother with my mouth wide open and round eyes. What kind of plot is this. The collective "aiding and abusive" does not let me go to school?
"Look at what to see. Anyway, it's already late, and you're not so distracted to go to school like this, so you don't go at all. Dine. “
That's right, even if I go to school today, I will definitely spend the whole day in "memories". From yesterday evening, to just now. I experienced the most exciting thing of my life. Perhaps, I am also the "unclean" woman in the mouth of my classmates. Thinking of this, I had questions, so I stared at my brother, he made me "unclean", and I had to ask.
"Do I have food on my face? What are you staring at me without eating?
"Didn't you sleep in another bedroom or living room last night? How did you get into my bedroom again? When did you get in? ...... you slept all night? "I didn't say it later, because Aunt Zhang was still there.
"Who says I'm going to sleep in another bedroom or living room? Your bedroom? Which is your bedroom? I don't know how to lock the door when I sleep. Still naked in a stranger's house......"
I went and covered his mouth. Some things have already happened, "I can't say what I can do", and besides, I was only seventeen years old at the time, so maybe now I can say it on a bigger scale than he said. After all, I was still young at that time, and my face was much thinner than now.
Aunt Zhang looked at us with a deep smile hidden in her eyes.