Chapter 39: Decadence

"Shut up!"

Song Zhiyi twisted his eyebrows heavily, and his voice was sharp.

"What are you so excited about?" Song Wan looked at her, "Do you feel sorry for my dad, or..."

"Get the hell out of here."

Before Song Wan finished speaking, she was interrupted by Song Zhiyi, she pointed to the gate of the villa, her face was gloomy, and she was annoyed and angry after being poked.

Song Wan looked at her, sneered at the tip of her nose, turned around, and left without looking back.

There is no taxi coming up from the pear orchard for a long time.

This is a villa area along the road, and no one will need to stop the car.

But Song Wan doesn't drive, she never drives.

No driver's license, no car.

Following this road all the way down, Song Wan lit a cigarette for herself, a little scarlet between her fingers, and every puff she took into her lungs could only temporarily relieve the depression in her heart.

Therefore, it has become an addiction, and I can't quit it.

...

Back at Mansion No. 1, Song Wan opened a bottle of white wine, and when people can't fall asleep on their own, in addition to sleeping pills and men, wine is also a good thing.

After drinking until she was dizzy, she lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, but she was a little difficult to control.

took the phone, found Lu Sheng's WeChat, and sent him a message.

"I want to see you."

Lu Sheng replied quickly.

"Do you want to see, or do you want to sleep?"

Song Wan, "Do you give it or not?"

The breath of the fight the night before yesterday, Lu Sheng couldn't stand it, his body's desires were not well relieved, and he was not very happy all day.

Song Wan took the initiative to ask for it, how could there be any reason to refuse.

"Wait."

Song Wan put down the phone, closed her eyes and waited, some images poured out in her mind.

Under the cedar in her hometown, she held a paintbrush and pointed.

"Shoulder height, sideways, don't move!"

And the brightest light of winter, falling into the room through the broken papier-mΓ’chΓ© window, striking her white and immaculate back.

The man was holding a tattoo needle in his hand, carving little by little.

"If it hurts, you can shout it."

But Song Wan was the least afraid of pain, had no anesthetic, and didn't say a word.

--

Lu Sheng arrived quickly, and in less than half an hour, there was a knock at the door.

Song Wan opened the door, and Lu Sheng walked in.

No words, no foreshadowing.

The two hugged each other eagerly almost at the same time, starting with the kiss and ending with tiredness.

Clothes were lost all the way from the living room to the bedroom.

At the end, Song Wanping lay on the bed, her hair sticky and wet on her cheeks.

Lu Sheng, who only covered a corner with a thin quilt next to him, half-leaned on and lit a cigarette.

The salty smell in the room was wrapped in the smell of tobacco, and it was very decadent.

Song Wan stretched out his hand towards Lu Sheng, "Here's one." ”

Lu Sheng lowered his eyes, his unsettled eyes swept over Song Wan, and he handed her the cigarette case.

Song Wan got up halfway and pulled out one, the quilt hung diagonally on his body, and his chest was undulating and not covered.

Lu Sheng turned his head and took a lighter to light a cigarette for her, his eyes fell, and his eyes were dark.

He threw the lighter on the table with his backhand, and then snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.

When Lu Sheng leaned over, Song Wan was not very interested.

"I'm tired."

Lu Shengcai didn't care if she was tired or not, he dragged her up an inch and hooked her lips, "If you're tired, lie down obediently." ”

At half past one in the morning, Song Wanwan leaned on the bed and smoked, and the bathroom was full of water.

Close your eyes, sleepiness hits.

The tried and tested best sleep aids.

When Song Wan pressed the unburned cigarette in her hand into the ashtray, the sound of water stopped abruptly.

After a while, footsteps came towards the bedroom.

When Lu Sheng, who only had a bath towel around his lower body, walked to the door of the bedroom, the doorbell outside rang.

Song Wan frowned, and Lu Sheng also looked back in the direction of the living room, raising his eyebrows to play with the taste, "In the middle of the night, do you still have takeaways here?" ”

The 'takeaway' in his mouth is naturally not a serious 'takeaway'.

Song Wan ignored him, but also felt strange.

No matter how she goes back to Lu Sheng's house, there are always people who disturb her in the middle of the night.

Song Wan even suspected that Pei Ji had pressed the monitor at the door of her house.

Thinking that it was another farce to catch rape, Song Wan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up her pajamas on the ground, and the silk sundress was torn by Lu Sheng.

Tossing her hands aside, she walked over to the closet and grabbed a white shirt to put on.

The shirt is neither long nor short, just covering the buttocks, and the two slender legs are white and dazzling.

When Song Wan went to the living room, Lu Sheng didn't follow.

But when she opened the door, the man suddenly appeared behind her, took her hand and pulled her back, and the man stood in front of her, and stretched out his hand to the people outside.

Soon, a large bag of takeaway was delivered to him.

Closing the door, Song Wan asked, "You ordered?" ”

"Nonsense!"

Lu Sheng's tone was a little displeased.

Although she asked a little redundant, Lu Sheng's emotions were a little inexplicable.

Song Wan didn't ask.

Follow Lu Sheng to the table and watch him open the takeaway.

At the dinner in the pear orchard, Song Wan didn't eat a few bites, and in the face of people he didn't like, he didn't have any appetite.

After some more physical exertion, she was indeed hungry.

Lu Sheng ordered a lot of things, enough for two people to eat, covering the whole body of the rabbit, all of which were heavy and spicy.

Song Wan went to the refrigerator and took two boxes of yogurt and handed one to Lu Sheng.

After sitting down, she put on her gloves, picked up a rabbit head from the box, and was about to eat it, when she found Lu Sheng staring at her with interest.

"What's the problem?"

Could it be that there are so many orders, without her share? That's too stingy, isn't it.

The dignified Lu family, how can he be stingy.

Lu Sheng just looked at her, "Don't you women have no resistance to cute little animals, eat little white rabbits, do you go to your mouth?" ”

Rabbits are rabbits, you have to say white rabbits.

Song Wandiaph responded for two seconds, and then mercilessly left her mark on the rabbit's head.

"It's not over when it's delicious, it's already cooked, I don't eat it, and others eat it."

She doesn't have that much sympathy.

What's more, how can there be such a double standard, which is not very fair to the uncute little animals.

....

The two were eating, and halfway through eating, Lu Sheng's mobile phone suddenly rang.

A two-o'clock phone call in the morning.

It's a little unusual.

Lu Sheng picked up his mobile phone and picked it up in front of Song Wan without hesitation.

"Wanwan."

With a 'Wanwan', Song Wan subconsciously paused, but quickly reacted that Lu Sheng was not calling her, but the woman on the phone.

Lu Sheng didn't deliberately turn down the volume, the two were very close to each other, and the woman's voice over there could easily reach Song Wan's ears.

"Haven't slept yet?"

Lu Sheng said 'um', leaned back on the stool with Erlang's legs crossed, and leaned back in a very casual posture, indicating that the woman opposite made him feel very relaxed.

"Staying up late again."

There was a little bit of anger in his tone, "Do you want your body anymore?" ”

"What, do you think I'm in poor health?"

Lu Sheng's voice is lazy, and there is a little flirtatious sexiness in it.

"Of course I know better than anyone else that your health is not bad, I care about you, but you, think I'm verbose?"

"How dare you." Lu Sheng said, "I wish you cared more about me." ”