Chapter 370: Out of the Blue, Back to the Blue

Chapter 370 Out of Blue to Blue

Because there is no moon, the night is deep and deep. [No pop-ups. ใ€‘

There are many stars in the sky, but in the air as cold as water, they are so far away.

A delicate shadow, stepping from marble to wool carpet, smooth ankles like branches of a bird of paradise, lotus white silk skirt with her footsteps flying light clouds.

She walked to the side of the bed and found that the man who had just announced that he was going to go online, the computer was leaning on the bed, and he was leaning on his side, with a handsome face, a handsome posture, his chest rising and falling regularly, and the quilt only covered his waist, and he actually fell asleep like this.

"Say I'm lazy?" With a small snort, my heart was beating fast.

She grabbed the computer and shut it down. He walked back and lifted the quilt over his shoulder.

The door to the terrace sounded. When I looked at it in the past, it turned out to be a reason for not being close.

After the movie ended, perhaps because it was the first time they watched a movie together, or perhaps because they were affected by the relaxed people on the weekend, the two found a quiet bar and drank a bottle of red wine before going home.

She never drank much, and when she came back, her steps were unsteady on the stairs, and finally she let him carry her upstairs. However, she didn't think she was very drunk, and thought that he was deliberately making excuses to eat tofu. Putting that aside, I'll honestly admit that she was in his arms, very comfortable.

After taking a hot bath, the alcohol was boiling in the body, and I was almost drowsy. When it is sorted out, it is this picture of a beautiful man sleeping in autumn.

She was by the door, just looking at him from a distance, still eye-catching.

Since childhood, they have received traditional education, whether it is their parents or school, girls must be reserved and reserved. But her peculiarity lies in the fact that in her previous life she lived abroad for almost ten years. A local friend told her that physical needs are shared by both men and women, so as long as the atmosphere is right and the emotions are right, the heart should be honest and honest. However, at that time, she lived in her heart, and she didn't care about anyone else, let alone her body. But now, the heart has found a real resident, and the name is determined, and the people live together. Ten years of subtle clamor in my heart.

Pounce on that voice said.

Knocking down her husband, the voice shouted rightly.

What's more, it's a husband who has fallen and can give what he wants. The voice roared.

She coughed dryly and cleared her throat, and the roots of her ears were red.

Two weeks ago, I was still scared. Two weeks later, I was hungry. Because, having gotten used to his hugs and all the intimate body language, she unconsciously and physically became more and more honest.

In fact, compared to domestic women, she is quite open. When I see George, I hug him, and when I see Wen Huan, I let him carry his hand, I don't feel strange and shy, I saw the habit in my previous life, and I accepted it psychologically.

This last line of defense, top-down subversion, took only two weeks, which shows the far-reaching impact of the subtle influence of Western ideas.

"Han Shuiqing, can I understand your aggressive eyes as hunger and thirst?" The phoenix eyes that hid gold suddenly opened, shining brighter than all the light in the universe.

Hungry and thirsty? It's really a little bit, but I can't recognize it, "You can still see my eyes when you're asleep." Yun Tianlan, are you sleepwalking? โ€

He didn't argue with her, because he was the man who knew how to seize the moment best.

"Come here." The viola plays a seductive single note.

This single sound passed through her heart, and her body couldn't help but tremble. It's not fear, it's a wave of emotion that makes your fingertips hurt and your feet go soft. She didn't even consciously swallow her saliva.

He saw it all in his eyes, and his feelings were even more intense. One rolls over, his chin propped up with his right hand, and his left hand reaches out to her.

There is one word, but it is the word when it is the most emotional.

In an instant, from acquaintance to marriage, the shared eight-year memories were like a waterfall pouring down, rushing so that she could no longer stand in place, step by step, and also stretched out her hand to touch his fingertips.

One ice. One hot. Icy, instantly warmed. It's hot, it's warm in an instant.

Cathode. Negative electrode. Positive, inextricably linked. Negative, lingering to death.

He had been looking forward to this day for too long, and as soon as her fingertips touched his, he could feel every cell in his body agitate and clamour. The five fingers seemed eager, but they were gentle, and they clasped her hand between each of their fingers, and with a gentle pull, they made her lean against the bed.

He was really a big demon at this time, and his deep love turned into strong love, and before she could resist, he had already put the person down on the bed and firmly covered his body.

Her amber eyes burned with fire, and burned from her cheeks to the roots of her ears. The naturally carved black hair lined the skin tone crystal clear, and it was extremely beautiful. The silk white dress was a little wrinkled, but it was close to her body, and her graceful curves were revealed. The usual delicateness, urged by love, has become sexy and gorgeous.

He was deeply impressed by the charm she exuded.

The gaze was confused.

I don't know if it's him, or her body temperature, it's so hot that my heart is about to melt.

By calling her name, the brain can't send out the command of the language organization.

"Uh-huhโ€”โ€”?" It's obviously a question word, but it comes out in a tossing and turning, and it's charming.

When his big palm caressed her face, it was so hot that she couldn't help but close her eyes.

The bewitching handsome face was convinced, and the kiss was domineering at the beginning. Different from the usual tenderness and tenderness, like a raging storm, make the sexy beauty under you as passionate as him, so that she is ready to enjoy the most wonderful moments in the world.

Her kiss back, as always, intoxicated him. She probably didn't know that her own kissing skills were so high that instinct alone could easily destroy his proud self-control.

Her body was soft and fragrant, clinging to him, naturally rising and falling with his breathing. He has let it go, and he plans to attack the pool with all his might.

So, soon unable to settle for the frolic between his lips, his kiss went all the way down hot, lingering between her beautiful collarbones, sucking, biting, and suddenly increasing the force, causing her to gasp.

One hand has already held the small waist of the concave concave, and he has tasted the sweetness a few days earlier, and he is even more eager at the moment. With a little force, the beautiful waist seemed to be a wonderful touch that was about to go around, and his unsteady breathing became rough.

Silk is like oil, and skin is like oil. The strong arms also have emotions, and they are smoked hot, and the vines swim on the smooth bare back.

She had just come out of the shower and was wearing only a silk dress.

He was overjoyed, and his hand slid from back to front, passing over the hot flat valley, and covering the peak Hualing with one palm.

Where had she ever experienced such a level of intimacy, her closed eyes suddenly widened. There is a lot of confusion inside, and there is only a trace of weak will. Feeling uncomfortable, he ducked to the side. It's not just the face, shoulders, neck, and collarbone that are all red and steamed.

"Sky blue... Hmm......" my voice was slightly hoarse, and I wanted to say no.

To him, it was the most seductive invitation, the most coquettish charm.

So, with the other hand, he proudly picked off the thin straps of the silk skirt and lifted the snow-white shoulders, opened the ten thousand styles hidden under the clothes, and kissed the plump.

She exclaimed, and her hands pushed him. On the one hand, there are decades of traditional education, and on the other hand, there is the turbulence of the body. Push, not resolutely. Acceptance, not comfortable.

In this situation, most men will not pay attention to the resistance of women.

But, he cares. Angzang's body lifted up and got out of bed.

She was cold, and her skirt not only took off her shoulders from top to bottom, but also from bottom to top, clumping at her waist. I can't help but feel sorry for myself, how can I feel lost, how can I hope that man will press me again? But she wanted to know more, why did he stop when he was already wild?

When her heart was uneasy, and her body trembled slightly from affection or cold, a white pink silk gift box was brought to her hair by the man on one knee.

He didn't say anything, the affection in his eyes didn't diminish in the slightest, and he looked at her with burning heat.

She looked at her heart fluttering, her fingertips were numb again, she stretched out the hand of the gift box, and touched the handsome face instead, from the eyebrows to the eyes, the bridge of the nose of perfect height, the rose-colored lips, bewitching but not soft, just and thin.

He chuckled lowly, his chest rumbling in a tight vest, and the outline of his tussle drew a reverie. He grabbed her hand and put it on the box with some difficulty.

She wanted to blush, but she couldn't blush anymore, and she only felt a burst of heat on her back. Turning over, I can free up my other hand to open the gift box, and I unconsciously make a sound, and I don't feel that ** eats bones at all.

His expression suddenly increased three degrees of forbearance, and his hand resting on the edge of the bed clutched the sheets. His gaze wandered, trying to find a place where he would not turn into a beast, but he was upset and irritable wherever he landed. On the white bed, her black hair was rippling. On the ruddy shoulders, the silk dress faded to the half-exposed peaks. Below the waist, with long hips and long legs, Yuze is like melting snow, which makes people even more angry.

But she looked at a gift slowly, her fingers trembled, and the bow turned into a dead knot.

His gaze simply didn't wander anywhere, just stared at the box, tearing the ribbon into several strips by two, just waiting for her to open the lid.

She leaned over, glared at him, and lifted the lid. I looked at it and looked at it again, took it out again, and looked at it closer.

It was a gold-inlaid frame, and the price was not cheap. However, there is a piece of paper in it, which is not an artistic aesthetic photo, not an expensive landscape painting.

A few words were written on the paper, and then the national emblem, the seal, the year, the month and the day.

"Allow Yun Tianlan and Han Shuiqing to become husband and wife." That's it.

That piece of paper was her marriage certificate with him. A certificate of marriage issued by the People's Republic of China that has legal effect everywhere you go.

He not only framed it, but also gave it as a gift, and she knew the intention, but she couldn't laugh or cry.

"You ......" wanted to taunt a few words.

He put his index finger on her lips and took the frame in one hand and placed it on the bedside table. Then, standing on one knee, standing on the edge of the bed, suddenly took off the jacket and vest.

Her heart was beating violently, and she was crawling to the other side.

But he grabbed his hand and pressed it against his abdomen.

There, there used to be a wound the size of the bottom of the bowl, but now only a scar remains.

"What else do you want me to prove......" he leaned down, grabbed her hair, and kissed her, "so you won't refuse to hand yourself over?" โ€

A strange sensation flowed from the tip of her heart, and she shifted to lying on her back, inhaling deeply, deeply.

The four eyes are connected, like glue and paint.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes shining, "Blue, it's okay." โ€

OK.

Kneeled, married, wounded.

Then she will give it, and she will be happy and happy.

He slowly covered her this time, removing all the barriers between the two, and skin to skin gradually became entangled......

"Blue out of blue, please return to blue." He rubbed it into her body.

She, weepingโ€”

Today's first update.