Chapter 92 is white-headed
When she got to bed, Song Du didn't know at all, but the steps she was most worried about when she woke up did not cause excessive pain, because he had made long-term preparations.
Song Du felt that he had no strength in his body, and even his hands were weak, but he still didn't reach the last step, thinking that when he was like this today, he attacked gently and firmly, he was very gentle and did not have the momentum of the initial fierce pursuit, Song Du gave himself to him with confidence, like a night of flat boats.
The night was long, long, so long that Song Du had no more memories at all.
The last memory is that he kept begging for mercy, and he was not tired and full of lust.
The curtains were not drawn, but now the days were short and the nights were long in country C, so it was already close to noon when the sky was white, and it was not a dazzling light reflected on the two people embracing each other in the soft bed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
Consciousness gradually returned, and the resulting soreness in his body, Song Du slowly opened his eyes, and what was facing Li Wangyi's shining eyes looked very refreshed, not tired at all, Song Du didn't even know if he was sleeping.
Under the soft quilt, the skin of the two was close to each other, Song Du was held in Li Wangyi's arms, she also remembered what happened yesterday or continued to this day, the wine dissipated, Song Du became shy, and his clean face slowly climbed into redness, and on Li Wangyi's heavy eyes, Song Du shy closed his eyes and shrank down.
The arms across her waist were full of presence, Song Du felt that she was heating all over her body, I don't know if it was infected with his body temperature, Song Du hid under the quilt and closed her eyes, her dark eyes and the temperature surrounding her made her unconsciously think of those fiery pictures in her mind.
“... Li Wangyi, how do you... How can you be so good! ”
Song Du's voice came, a little sullen, mixed with a little shyness and squeamishness, Li Wangyi leaned very close, heard clearly, he reached out to fish out Song Du, lowered his eyes to look at her, warm nephrite in his arms, he also unconsciously smiled,
"Adu, I'm just rich in theoretical knowledge, but in the future, we can practice more!"
As she spoke, Li Wangyi's hand that fell on her waist pinched it like a mess, and Song Du couldn't help but exclaim,
\"Li Wangyi! \"
Song Du hugged his arm to prevent him from making any more trouble, but in fact, it made the two stick tighter.
\"Okay, okay, I won't mess with you, Adu, are you hungry? I'll have someone bring me something to eat. \"
Li Wangyi's voice remembered, and Song Du suddenly remembered the sounds they made yesterday that made people red-faced, in case others heard it... Song Du felt even more embarrassed,
"I... Don't be hungry! No need to send it! ”
Li Wangyi knew what Song Du was thinking at a glance, and softened his voice,
"Adu, it's just the two of us in this building, and everyone else lives somewhere else. \"
The manor is really big enough, Li Wangyi naturally lives in the main building, plus he likes to be quiet, so he has always disliked the place where he lives There are others, yesterday Steward Yu also specially told him again, Li Wangyi didn't understand at the time, but he knew it when he saw the prepared family planning supplies at the bedside.
Without his connection, there would never be a single person in this building.
So, in the end, Li Wangyi still dialed the inside line to let people prepare meals, after all, Song Du didn't eat much yesterday, and he was tired all night, so he really needed to replenish some energy.
However, Song Du insisted on cleaning the room by himself, after all, last night's battle was a bit fierce, from the bathroom to the bed, it was indescribably messy, and some unknown objects were thrown on the ground, Song Du could see that his face was red and his heart was beating.
Since she insisted so much, Li Wangyi would definitely not let her do it, so he got out of bed and cleaned up, he only wore a pair of cotton gray house pants, naked topless, and his narrow waist and wide shoulders were even more revealed, Song Du covered his eyes a little shyly, but he unconsciously peeked through the gap.
He is now in the office all the year round, so his skin is fair, so the red marks on his chest are also more obvious, Song Du thought of the source of those marks, his face turned even redder, he turned around and saw several obvious scratches on his back, Song Du gently twisted his fingers, lowered his head, embarrassed to look at it again.
Li Wangyi chuckled when she noticed her movements, and went to the cloakroom to get clothes for Song Du first.
At the end, Song Du had almost fallen asleep, and Li Wangyi was full of energy to help her clean up, so that she could sleep comfortably, but the clothes had not been brought over, and the clothes she wore yesterday were still on the floor of the bathroom, and she was already soaking wet.
Knowing that Song Du is now thin-skinned, Li Wangyi put his clothes on the bedside and went to clean the bathroom first, Song Du sat up when he heard the sound of water, and when he didn't move, he found that his body was really sore and soft, and for a person with a weak physique, it was even more uncomfortable than running two kilometers.
As soon as he stretched out his arm to get his clothes, he found that the marks on his arm were obvious, the quilt slid down to reveal his white and smooth chest, Song Du looked down, the red marks were all over, and they were very conspicuous, and the little appearance on his body was nothing.
Li Wangyi cleaned up the bathroom and came out, and saw Song Du wearing a round-necked hoodie, pulling the zipper to his neck, only one hand was exposed, he felt the temperature with some doubts, could it be that the air conditioner was broken? It's not cold at all, is it?
It wasn't until she stepped forward and saw that the red marks on her slender neck were inadvertently revealed when she was cleaning up the sheets, Li Wangyi pinched her fingers, her skin was too easy to leave marks, and she would have to be lighter in the future.
Soon, Steward Yu informed that the meals were ready, and invited them to go down to eat in the restaurant downstairs.
Song Du cleaned up half of the bed, and wanted to finish it and was hugged down by Li Wangyi to eat, yes, he was hugged directly.
I don't know if Li Wangyi specifically instructed him, I didn't see anyone else along the way, but the meal was indeed prepared on the table, Song Du drank the warm soup, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart Steward Yu They are really powerful, and their hidden skills are full marks.
After eating, Song Du didn't want to go back to the room with Li Wangyi, so he had to take a walk to digest and digest, but it was too cold outside, so Li Wangyi took her to wander around the building.
Song Du knew that this manor was once the palace of a certain country, but when he saw the piano in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, even his heart that didn't understand art couldn't help but tremble, it was so beautiful.
Song Du didn't know how to describe it, a grand piano stood there quietly as if it had a soul, exuding a moving charm in country C, a country with its own loneliness and quietness, in the cold winter.
Li Wangyi said that this piano was two hundred years old, and Song Du was even more surprised.
"Come here. \"
Saying that, Li Wangyi took Song Du's hand and walked to the piano and sat down, Song Du suddenly felt at a loss, she was so big, it was the first time she sat in front of the piano, once, what she could only see on TV was in front of her, Song Du sat stiffly.
\"Adu, I'll send you a song. \"
Li Wangyi pinched Song Du's hand, then opened the lid, the knobby palm slowly fell, and the pleasant notes sounded, and the two-hundred-year-old piano could still make a moving sound.
Song Du looked at Li Wangyi with a focused expression motionlessly, his fingers fluttered, the smart sound of the piano was pleasant, and the aftermath lingered, Song Du unconsciously slowed down his breathing, and the charm exuded by Li Wangyi's body caught her off guard, but her heart sank deeper.
After the song, Song Du couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, she looked at Li Wangyi tightly, did not staggered a glance, the love in her eyes was surging and rolling, and it was difficult to resist.
On the warm lip prints, Song Du was still immersed in the shock that Li Wangyi gave her, a little shy, but he didn't hide, and even learned his movements to respond slightly.
"It's snowing. \"
Song Du leaned on Li Wangyi's chest, the two sat on the sofa and enjoyed a rare leisure, the white snowflakes fell outside the window, Li Wangyi spoke lightly, and Song Du sat up in surprise.
She is a southerner, and snow always has a charming attraction for her, Song Du trotted to the window, and large snowflakes fell, and soon the world seemed to turn white, like a fairy tale, very beautiful.
"Wangyi, I want to go out and touch it! \"
Song Du turned around and pointed to the white world outside the window, his eyes full of excitement.
\"... Change your clothes first. \"
\"Good! \"
After finishing speaking, Song Du trotted upstairs, and the soreness and discomfort on his body seemed to disappear.
"You can only play for a maximum of ten minutes! \"
I don't know if Song Du heard it.
In the end, Song Du wore a thick down jacket, a fluffy white scarf and a soft woolen hat, long fleece trousers, a pair of thick snow boots on his feet, and even gloves on his hands.
She stood at the door, and it was difficult for her to walk by herself, but Li Wangyi told her that she had to dress like this, otherwise she would not be allowed to go out.
No matter how worried Li Wangyi is, after all, she is already cold, and she was frozen a few days ago, if she wasn't happy, this door would definitely not be given to her today.
Song Du staggered into the snow, the snow was still falling, she raised her head and squinted at the endless sky, the snow fell from nowhere, Song Du opened his mouth a little stupidly, as if he wanted to taste the taste of snow.
\"Adu! \"
Li Wangyi saw her movements, shouted disapprovingly, and strode towards her.
"Wangyi, come on! \"
Song Du looked at him, squinted with a smile, and beckoned to him.
Looking at her bright and sunny smiling face, Li Wangyi's heart softened suddenly, it doesn't matter if she lets her play occasionally, she just needs to be happy, this idea appeared in her heart, and it could never be dissipated.
Li Wangyi's expression eased, his brows loosened, and he trotted two steps to hug Song Du into his arms,
"Let's go, Adu. \"
Song Du's hand was pinched in his palm and put into the wide pocket of his down jacket, the two walked quietly in the snow, the snow was still falling, Song Du's long eyelashes even had a light snowflake, this situation, she suddenly remembered a sentence she had seen on the Internet, and looked at Li Wangyi with a smile,
"Wangyi, have you ever heard a word? \"
\"What? \"
Li Wangyi paid attention to the direction of the wind, and inadvertently shielded her from the cold wind blowing.
\"If he is drenched in snow together, he will be white-headed in this life." \"
Li Wangyi's gaze met Song Du, and he spoke seriously,
"Don't count, we'll be white-headed."
Song Du was stunned when he heard this, and when he understood, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his beautiful eyes were bent into crescents.
"Wangyi, you seem to have gray hair!"
\"Well, here you see what my white head looks like in advance. \"
\"Hahaha~\"
The laughter is melodious, the back of a tall and a short hand in the snowy world is particularly warm and happy, and the housekeeper Yu in the distance smiled and took out the camera and took a photo for a pair of lovers in the distance, stopping this happy moment.