Chapter 21 I can't be reserved

Yes, the moment the lips met, Li Qiuhe was just stuck in the middle of the elevator door, but she didn't hear it, she just blocked her two soft lips that exuded warmth on Chen Yang's mouth, and the slippery little fragrant tongue clumsily drilled into Chen Yang's mouth, and her two hands even hugged Chen Yang's neck.

"Whew"

Chen Yang had to let out a breathless snort.

Li Qiuhe's two sexy thin lips were very soft, her tongue was also very soft and smooth, and Chen Yang could even feel a hot and moist scent of breath coming to his face. However, he didn't have time to enjoy it.

Seeing that the two doors in the elevator hall were about to close with a bang, he quickly reached out to stop without saying a word.

Boom

There was a muffled thud, and his arm was thumped against the door of the elevator hall.

It didn't hurt very much, but it made his hand have to hug Li Qiuhe.

In an instant, Wen Xiangnephrite hugged a full embrace, plus the place he hugged was very sensitive, it happened to be under Li Qiuhe's armpits, Li Qiuhe's sundress was already very thin and sexy, under this entanglement, his hand didn't know what was going on, and subconsciously reached into Li Qiuhe's black sundress and stroked Li Qiuhe's smooth and warm back.

Chen Yang's head suddenly buzzed again, and he only felt lost for a while, and the sexy and delicate body of Li Qiuhe in his arms that kept trembling lightly suddenly became indescribably fatal and tempting.

He is a normal man, at this time, he unconsciously tightened his arms, forcefully took Li Qiuhe's fragrant tongue stirring in his mouth, sucked it hard, and his two hands directly stroked and roamed on Li Qiuhe's smooth back.

When his hand accidentally touched the thin bra tie on Li Qiuhe's back, his brain was dizzy for a while, and he wanted to untie it, but the only remaining trace of reason told him that he couldn't do it

It just so happened that at this time, the elevator beeped twice, and the alarm sounded.

He was startled, his hands were suddenly pulled out of Li Qiuhe's sundress, and he forcefully pulled away Li Qiuhe's hands hanging from his neck, and then his lips were painful, and he was bitten hard by Li Qiuhe, but he still couldn't hold back and didn't scream, and gently pushed Li Qiuhe away.

Li Qiuhe stood in place, staring at Chen Yang's face blankly, tears had quietly flowed down at some point, and the two shiny pink lips couldn't help trembling lightly, and asked softly: "Why, why don't you want me?" ”

Chen Yang sighed, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Li Qiuhe's cheek, trying to help Li Qiuhe wipe away the silently flowing tears, but unfortunately, it was useless.

He took a deep breath before sighing: "Qiu He, don't be stupid, I'm a person who is about to become a father, you will not be happy if you follow me." ”

"No, if you're not right, I'll be happy, I will definitely be happy, you can also give it to me" Li Qiuhe burst into tears, looked at Chen Yang with his eyes, and said stubbornly. Although she didn't know much, she was sure that Chen Yang was a lover, at least, Ji Xian'er she had seen before must be.

And she never thought about what she wanted to do with Chen Yang, if she still had a little fantasy before, then over the years, when she was gradually able to learn something about the Chen family, she had already broken that thought.

It wasn't that she hadn't tried to banish this immoral thought from her mind, but she was sad to find that she couldn't do it at all.

And over the years, to be honest, she has come into contact with celebrities and gentlemen from all walks of life, young talents, and there are a large number of suitors around her, but the more these people come into contact, the more disgust she feels, which is a deep disgust. She always felt that these people were no different from Ding Jianguo, who wanted to swallow her life at the beginning.

In fact, when Chen Yang pulled her out of Dafugui that day, she knew that she was finished, and she was already trapped in it and couldn't extricate herself.

Yes, she doesn't want much happiness, and believes that Chen Yang can give it to her.

It's a pity that Chen Yang just looked at her silently and helped her wipe away the tears that kept pouring out of the corners of her eyes without saying a word.

Indeed, Chen Yang knew that there was only so much he could do at this time, and when he heard Li Qiuhe's childish words, he smiled even more bitterly in his heart, did his women really feel happy? I'm afraid not

Li Qiuhe looked at Chen Yang in a daze for a long time, and finally, she was still disappointed.

Her eyes darkened, she gently tilted her head, dodged Chen Yang's hand on her cheek, and said softly: "Yes, you are right, I am not very smart, but I never thought of letting you marry me, I just hope to be by your side, just like now, it is good to follow you all the time, but it is such a small request, you also refuse to agree to me, I also tried to convince myself not to continue to be stupid, but I can't do it, I really can't do it"

"Chen Yang, do you know, I'm twenty-seven years old this year, and I'm no longer young."

As she spoke, she raised her chin slightly, but it didn't work, and the tears still kept falling, "I'm sorry, I drank too much today, I know I shouldn't have told you this"

At this point, she choked up, but she couldn't say any more. Then as soon as he turned his head, he covered his mouth and ran out

Chen Yang looked at Li Qiuhe's back as he rushed out in a daze, he was in a trance for a while, and his mind was even more buzzing, echoing what Qiu He said to him, especially when he heard Qiu He tell himself that she was no longer young

Chen Yang's heart twitched violently, and he felt a little out of breath, as if the softest place in his heart had been lightly touched.

Indeed, a woman doesn't have many years of youth to squander, but Qiu He has been with her for more than four years, and she is really no longer young

boom

Li Qiuhe closed the bathroom door heavily.

Then, she removed her right hand, which was covering her mouth, and sobbed as she unscrewed the bathtub inlet valve.

The water poured out and into the large double bathtub.

She stood there in despair, letting her tears keep falling.

Before I knew it, the pool was full of water, and it overflowed from the edge of the pool, drowning the beautiful floor tiles in the bathroom in an instant.

At this time, the disappointment in her heart finally reached its peak, and she knelt on the ground, holding the edge of the bathtub with both hands, and cried bitterly

I don't know how long it took for her crying to stop, and then she got up from the ground in despair.

Wet from top to bottom, her skirt was soaked, and her high heels were reimbursed, she took them off and threw them viciously into the bathtub.

The cold droplets of water kept falling from her hair, face, and body, hitting the water-soaked floor, blooming one after another beautiful splashes, and it seemed to play a melodious song.

But she didn't hear about it, just silently moved her steps, walked to the bright silver sink, turned on the faucet, bowed down, picked up a pinch of cold water, covered her face, wiped it vigorously, washed off the makeup that had cried on her face, and also washed away the tears.

When he looked up again, a very clean, beautiful, but at the same time very pale and pretty face appeared in the mirror.

Her eyes were already swollen from crying because she had been crying for so long. But she didn't seem to feel anything, and even forgot to take a towel to wipe off the water stains, so she turned and left.

Walked back to the bathroom door, held the metal doorknob in his hand, twisted it slightly, and with a "click", the door opened.

When the door opened, she was immediately blinded by the light coming from the bedroom.

She blinked, stunned, huh? Did you turn on the lights when you entered the house just now?

As soon as the thought flashed, her two big beautiful eyes suddenly froze, and she exclaimed in an awkward voice.

But after only shouting, she hurriedly raised her hand to cover her slightly open mouth tightly, staring at the big bed in her boudoir tremblingly, and the words "unbelievable" were written on her pale little face.

That's right, there was one more person on her bed, a man draped in a wide bath towel, a half-smoked cigarette in one hand, and a remote control in the other, watching the TV news with relish.

Indeed, anyone who suddenly finds that there is such a person on the fragrant big bed inexplicably, I am afraid that they will scream out at the first time.

Especially at this time period, when the midnight deep market news is being broadcast, in a girl's boudoir, when such a person appears, and it is still a man, it will make people feel even more terrifying.

But Li Qiuhe was not afraid, nor did she feel terrified at all, she just stood in place in a daze, staring at this man without blinking, this man who broke into her boudoir in the middle of the night, and lay on her bed watching TV without saying a word.

Yes, she was a little uneasy, but by no means scared, because she loved, oh no, because she loved this man dearly.

She had a lot of words in her heart, but she couldn't say them, she wanted to run over immediately, but she couldn't move her steps, she wanted to laugh happily, but tears flowed down her cheeks.

I had to look at this man, and just look at this man.

Even if she was dreaming, she hoped that the dream would last longer.

But obviously, she wasn't dreaming, of course, the man who was lying on the bed watching TV also saw her come out of the bathroom for the first time, looked her up and down, and found that she was like a refugee who had just been salvaged from the water, he couldn't help frowning, stood up and snuffed out the cigarette butt, and asked: "Qiu He, why haven't you finished taking a shower in it for most of the day?" ”

"Me"

Li Qiuhe was still speechless, so he had to raise the back of his hand to wipe away his tears.

"Forget it, don't be stunned, let's go to bed."

The man didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point.

Li Qiuhe's face turned red when he heard this, but not because he was afraid or shy, but because of the unique reserve of girls.

She lowered her head, but her eyes looked directly at the man's waist, and asked in a whisper, "Are you wearing it inside?"

The man was stunned for a moment and said, "You don't have anything, just a bathrobe, what am I wearing?" Come here."

Li Qiuhe's face turned even redder, and he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down little by little, biting his lower lip, and whispered like a mosquito: "Actually, I bought it for you."

Halfway through the conversation, her body tightened, and she couldn't go on any longer.

ps: This chapter is difficult to write, it took too much time, I can't step on the line, sorry wW