Wen Qianqian has never been so scared.

She had never begged Song Huai'an so pitifully, even when a man was fierce in bed, she never begged him like this.

Song Huai'an's hand paused, he frowned slightly, and suddenly pinched his shallow chin with his hand, forcing her to raise her face.

That familiar, gentle and beautiful face was carrying an extremely nervous and frightened look at the moment, and those clear eyes were full of water.

Wen Qianqian bit her lip lightly, not daring to say a word, for fear that Song Huai'an would be angry and do more excessive things in public.

After a while.

Wen Qianqian felt like she had waited for a world for so long, and the man finally slowly let go of her chin, and there was no emotion in his tone: "I'm so timid." ”

He seemed a little disappointed and a little disgusted.

Wen Qianqian didn't dare to speak, his hands were clenched tightly, and his lips were about to bite and bleed.

"Drink a bar."

At this time, Song Huai'an suddenly took another bottle of wine, Wen Qianqian's eyes widened, thinking that Song Huai'an was going to let her drink all the bottles of wine again, who knew that Song Huai'an just hooked his lips, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Wen Qianqian's hand: "Feed me!" ”

"Huh?"

Wen Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took the wine glass, only then did he realize Song Huai'an's words.

She took a sip of wine, and then slowly came to Song Huai'an's side, and before she could kiss it, Song Huai'an had already lowered her head, and kissed Wen Qian's lips fiercely, mixed with the fragrance of red wine, Wen Qianqian subconsciously hugged the person next to her......

That day, Song Huai'an stayed directly in the Scarlet Moon Hall, where he had a suite exclusive to him, which was on the top floor of the hall.

It was the first time for Wen Qianqian to open a room with Song Huai'an outside, and the two of them tossed until the early hours of the morning, Wen Qianqian was really tired and sleepy, but he felt that Song Huai'an carried himself into the bathroom.

"I'll ...... it myself" She opened her eyes, but her movements were held down by Song Huai'an.

"Do you still have the strength?" A man's gentle chuckle came from his ears.

"Hmm."

Wen Qianqian was kissed by Song Huai'an again, and she immediately leaned obediently into Song Huai'an's arms-

Habit, it's a terrible thing.

From Song Huai'an's invasion of her life without warning, there was only this man in her life and body.

I have to say that Wen Qianqian likes the breath on Song Huai'an's body a little, which makes her feel at ease.

It was a very special feeling.

When you have been lonely for a long time, you have been wandering for a long time, and you suddenly have something to rely on, and you suddenly settle down, you will understand what that feeling is.

But......

What should I do?

She and Song Huai'an will never be possible.

Gentleness, just an illusion.

That's not really him.

Nor is it really her.

This night, Wen Qianqian didn't struggle, and enjoyed the gold lord helping him clean up and take a bath with peace of mind, and hugged himself to bed.

"Do you like it?"

Before going to bed, Wen Qianqian heard a man's expectant voice in his ears: "Are you ...... Like me very much? ”

"Hmm."

Wen Qianqian responded.

Do you like it?

I really like it when you're so gentle.

But it's just a moment.

The only thing you can give me is this moment, and I can give you...... It's just superficial gentleness.

The next morning, Wen Qianqian woke up in Song Huai'an's arms, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Song Huai'an looking at her steadily.

"Three less?"

Wen Qianqian called Song Huai'an.

"What?" Song Huai'an came back to his senses and looked at Wen Qianqian with a smile.

It seems that he is really in a good mood today.

Wen Qianqian immediately blinked and said softly: "My sister is coming to Shengjing......"