189 Suddenly like a spring breeze in the night
Qin Ran fell straight on the back seat, his back slammed into the seat, Qin Ran struggled to get up, and Zhong Zhicheng had also gotten in. Above her, Zhong Zhicheng prostrated in front of Qin Ran condescendingly, his hands propped on the seats on both sides of Qin Ran's waist.
"Hey," Qin Ran was dissatisfied. Zhong Zhicheng's beastly hair is not at any time, this is in the car, not in bed.
She propped her elbows behind her back, her upper body slightly erect, trying to turn over. The space in the tight place was already limited, and Zhong Zhicheng was above Qin Ran, occupying a large area, oppressing Qin Ran, making her unable to move.
Zhong Zhicheng's eyes were misty, and he had already become chaotic, Qin Ran called his name, wanting to stop her, but the sound of her struggle was like a call, which stimulated Zhong Zhicheng even more.
"Shhh
"Zhong-Zhong Zhicheng, here-" Qin Ran still refused. Zhong Zhicheng's breath wrapped her all over her body, and the air pressure around her seemed to be lower, making her a little difficult to breathe.
"Don't talk – it's fine for a while," Zhong Zhicheng's voice was like a spell, with a demonic nature, hooking Qin Ran's soul.
His slightly cool lips were instantly stained with Qin Ran's two-petal cherry red, with the taste of silk honey, he was like a bamboo, from the beginning of the intense drum to the later siege of the city. The rhythm was fast and fierce, Qin Ran didn't have time to react, and was passive all the way.
She was passively dragged by Zhong Zhicheng, it was difficult to breathe, and even her body was not under her control, if Zhong Zhicheng hadn't supported her with one hand, it is estimated that she would not have noticed that she had fallen.
Zhong Zhicheng's hand probed into the hem of her clothes at some point, and the delicate and warm palm rubbed the skin of her waist, Qin Ran seemed to have fallen into a trap, and the only exit was in Zhong Zhicheng's hand. She desperately tried to catch Zhong Zhicheng, but Zhong Zhicheng just didn't save her.
"No, no," taking advantage of the ventilation, Qin Ran's chaotic mind still had a trace of sobriety.
"What can't be?" The corners of Zhong Zhicheng's mouth hooked up a charming and wanton smile, like the wind in summer, waiting for the flowers to bloom with thousands of styles.
Qin Ran stubbornly turned his head and didn't look at him. In fact, she didn't dare to look at him, at the moment she was ashamed and angry, and he was angry with herself.
Zhong Zhicheng chuckled arbitrarily, "Let's go," he said, he gently pinched Qin Ran's waist, turned over and got out of the car.
Zhong Zhicheng is too bad.
Qin Ran covered her face and got up in shame, jumped out of the back seat as if she was running away, quickly rushed to the driver's seat, lay on the steering wheel, and buried her face in it.
"Drive," Zhong Zhicheng sat in the back seat, reached out and patted Qin Ran's shoulder, called her up, and hung the car keys on his hand at her side.
Qin Ran didn't look at it, and snatched it. Plug in the keys, start the car, turn on the steering wheel, and drive the car out of the parking lot with the shame that has just accumulated in my heart.
Along the way, Qin Ran sneaked a glance at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror several times.
Later, Qin Ran became more and more bold. He also stuck out his tongue at someone in the rearview mirror and grimaced.
Letting Qin Ran entertain himself, Zhong Zhicheng sat in the back seat, looking like he was closing his eyes and recuperating, and as if he was really asleep. His delicate skin was exceptionally white and delicate under the imprint of the street lamps flashing into the car window, and even Qin Ran was ashamed of himself.
Zhong Zhicheng gave birth to a good skin, "Zhong Beauty"
's nickname is very worthy of him.
Qin Ran was concentrating on driving, but he didn't know how uncomfortable the people in the back seat of the car were, if he wasn't afraid that Qin Ran would be embarrassed, he wanted to respect her, how could Zhong Zhicheng be willing to let Qin Ran go easily.
Qin Ran thought that Zhong Zhicheng deliberately teased her and teased her, but she didn't know that Zhong Zhicheng couldn't control herself at all, this kind of physiological instinct, no matter what kind of occupation, couldn't be endured deliberately, especially - the person in front of him was his favorite.
Zhong Zhicheng was irritable, in order to calm some thoughts in his mind, he could only close his eyes, not look at the woman in front of him, and not think about the woman in front of him. He endured, it only took half an hour to get home from the Central Plains, and he arrived in a blink of an eye.
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Day 2.
Sunlight streamed into the living room through the huge windows, and in the fruit bowl on the coffee table, the edge of the apple with the knife had oxidized and discolored. The lights in the living room were still on, and the sunshine had lost the glory of last night.
"Click," the sound of the door opening.
"Little Ancestor, so early, let's come back secretly, Mr. Lu must know, he will definitely deduct my salary," simply wailed in a low voice.
"Shh-" Lu Yan's small index finger was put on her mouth, "Uncle Simple, I don't tell Dad that you sent me back." ”
"Hey," he simply cried and laughed. Miss, who took you away yesterday? Today you suddenly ran home, who did Mr. Lu look for him?
"Uncle Simple, you go quickly, Dad won't know that you sent me here," Lu Yan's double ponytails tied on both sides flicked and flicked, and her little strength pushed Simple, asking him to leave quickly, "Uncle Simple, I really won't tell Dad that you sent me back." ”
Looking into the room with a simple embarrassment, his eyes swept to the unturned light in the living room, and the knife inserted in the fruit bowl, and simply guessed what happened last night.
Yesterday, he sent Lu Yaocheng to Mrs. Lu's side, and originally saw the lights in the living room go out downstairs, Lu Yaocheng didn't plan to come up, but he still couldn't hold back, "I want to go up and have a look." ”
Jian Jian didn't persuade Lu Yaocheng, "Then I'll wait for you downstairs." ”
In the past, no matter how long Lu Yaocheng lived outside, Lu Yaocheng would go home every three or five weeks. "Home" refers to the house that Lu Yaocheng bought for Wen Lu.
Their wedding house was sold by Wen Lu and used to fill the pit of Wencheng Pharmaceutical. Lu Yaocheng later sold Wen Lu a suite, in the city center, far away from where she worked, Wen Lu moved there but did not live much, but has been living in the Xiangya community she rented.
In the past, Lu Yan was still on Mrs. Wen's side, and Lu Yaocheng often went to see Lu Yan, but later Wen Lu took Lu Yan to her side and took care of her wholeheartedly, and Lu Yaocheng had fewer opportunities to see Lu Yan. However, Lu Yaocheng always comes secretly, mostly at night. Sitting in the car, I waited until nightfall until the windows of the living room upstairs went out. Lu Yaocheng occasionally went upstairs, but he never got Wen Lu's good face. Wen Lu didn't even give him a guest room, Lu Yaocheng could only sleep on the sofa for a night every time, and go back to his apartment the next day to change his clothes and go to the company.
Last night, Lu Yaocheng went upstairs, lingered at the door for a while, smoked a cigarette, and was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly, I heard the sound of crying and wailing in the house. It's finely fragmented, and you can't really hear it. Lu Yaocheng is a father, and the sound of this little girl crying, he knew that it was Lu Yan as soon as he heard it, and he concluded that Lu Yan was at home alone.
Lu Yaocheng threw the cigarette butt into the garbage bag that Wen Lu had placed at the door before he had time to throw it away. Knocking on the door vigorously, he called Lu Yan's name and asked Lu Yan to open the door for him.
When Lu Yan heard that it was Lu Yaocheng, she hurriedly opened the door for Lu Yaocheng. The little girl was very aggrieved, and when she saw Lu Yaocheng pounce on her with a bear hug, Lu Yaocheng bowed down and picked her up, and coaxed her distressedly.
Sure enough, Lu Yan was the only one in the house, Lu Yaocheng's heart was cold, and he coaxed Lu Yan and said, "You and Uncle Simple will go to Grandma's house for a while, don't tell your mother where you are going, let her be anxious, and see if she dares to let Xiao Yan stay at home alone", Lu Yaocheng was not satisfied, and said, "Dad will punish Mom well tonight, okay?" Dad avenges Xiaoyan. ”
Lu Yan had stopped crying, with two lines of tears hanging on her little face, and nodded silently.
Lu Yaocheng originally just wanted to find an opportunity to have a good drink with Wen Lu and talk, and also took this opportunity to warn Wen Lu not to let Xiao Yan take her alone at home.
To put it simply, after Lu Yan took it away for a long time, she didn't see Wen Lu come back, so Lu Yaocheng ordered a simple investigation to see where Wen Lu drove the car.
Wen Lu's car has GPS, and the car was originally Lu Yaocheng's, to be precise, Lu Yaocheng bought it for Wen Lu.
Wen Lu went to work at Wencheng Pharmaceutical, it was inconvenient to go to work far away, Lu Yaocheng said to buy her a car, but Wen Lu flatly refused. Lu Yaocheng had no choice but to buy the car first, and then excused himself by saying that he had a car that he didn't drive often and could lend it to her.
Wen Lu began to hesitate at this time, Lu Yaocheng was afraid that she would refuse, so he left the car key and left first.
Obviously, his condition was embarrassing to death, and Wen Lu never bowed his head, Lu Yaocheng felt more and more that the arrogance in Wen Lu's bones was hateful and angry.
Simply fed back Wen Lu's information and said that the car was in Xiangbin Community. After Lu Yaocheng saw the information, he immediately became angry, picked up the fruit knife on the table, he held it tightly, and wanted to break the knife.
He had just humiliated the kid named Ji Kang during the day, Wen Lu pleaded with him for the first time, and at this time, he ran to Ji Kang's house in the middle of the night, what does this mean? In Lu Yaocheng's heart, Wen Lu left the child in the middle of the night and went to other men to comfort him.
When Wen Lu came back, they quarreled, and the quarrel was very fierce, Lu Yaocheng was furious, but he endured it. As Lu Yaocheng asked, "How long have they not done it?" "It's a scoundrel's remark, but it's very revealing. The lingering affection between husband and wife is often the embodiment of the relationship between husband and wife, and they have not been close to each other for three months, so the relationship is naturally not much better.
and Wenlu's "old husband and wife", he is no longer a hairy boy who can react immediately when he sees a woman, not to mention that this woman is his wife and the woman he is most familiar with. But for Wen Lu, he just couldn't give it up and couldn't let it go. Wen Lu is a tiny fleshy thorn that grows in Lu Yaocheng's heart, but he can't find it, but he comes out from time to time to stab him, it's itchy and painful.
Wen Lu has the sense of belonging he has been looking for for a long time, greed, greedy greed, and can't control his greed.
So once he had the opportunity, Lu Yaocheng didn't want to endure it for a moment.
Inside the bedroom.
The curtain on the bed was not drawn last night, and the sunlight shone in through the bedroom window, sprinkled on Wen Lu, warm and comfortable. She felt herself bathed in the sun, greedily enjoying the pleasure of the moment, not wanting to wake up.
The smooth skin was covered with a thin quilt, and the texture of silk velvet rubbed against the skin, and Wenlu was unprecedentedly relaxed.
The bedroom door opened slightly. A small head poked in through the door.
Seeing the men and women on the bed, Lu Yan pursed her lips and whispered softly, "Mom and Dad, the little concubines are all up!" ”
Lu Yaocheng faintly heard the voice behind him, he turned over in a daze, and looked at the door with half-squinted eyes. Lu Yan's small figure appeared vaguely in his vision. Lu Yaocheng couldn't see clearly, frowned, leaned over to the cabinet next to the bed with his long arms, and touched it a few times before he touched his glasses.
Seeing the little man at the door, Lu Yaocheng turned over and sat up, beckoned to the person at the door with a smile, and asked Lu Yan to come over.
Lu Yan saw that Lu Yaocheng had woken up, she was overjoyed, and ran towards Lu Yaocheng at a trot, the immature and innocent voice sounded, Lu Yaocheng covered Lu Yan's small mouth, his hand was very big, covering half of Lu Yan's face.
"Be quiet, mom hasn't woken up yet," Lu Yaocheng glanced at Wen Lu, who was starting to turn over uneasily.
Lu Yan nodded, and her little eyes also looked at her sleeping mother. Lu Yaocheng exerted his strength, scooped Lu Yan up from under the bed, moved to the side by himself, and let Lu Yan get into the quilt and sleep in the middle.