Sniff verse 73

The lips touch.

The feeling that I hadn't felt for a long time quickly spread to all my limbs.

After a second's pause, Wen Zhiyan held her side waist with one hand and took her kiss with his neck down.

The gap of four and a half years was annihilated by this very light touch.

He bit her lip, and she opened her mouth subconsciously, and then his tongue poked into his mouth.

Lip and tongue sex. Pestering. grinding, getting deeper and deeper.

Heavy snort collides.

A faint voice escaped from Fang Ci's throat, and tears rolled down under his closed eyelashes.

She really misses him so much.

That longing has not stopped until now that I am face to face with him.

In her whisper, Wen Zhiyan tightened his palms, held her by the waist and lifted her up, turned around and walked a few steps, and pressed her to the bed.

The vest tie was thrown to the carpet one by one.

The forehead is against the forehead, the tips of the noses collide again and again, and the lips seem to be close and far away, until it is unbearable, and the lips and tongue are fighting again. Grind.

The soul is drained.

The gray dove at the root of Fang Ci's finger was pressed against the back of his neck.

During the whole process, neither of them spoke.

Only the sound of water and her cries.

Chapter 39

I don't know how long it had been since I fell asleep, but Fang Ci was awakened by the broken light that jumped on his eyelids.

When I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw that the window of the master bedroom was only covered with a translucent curtain, and the floating light of the early morning flowed like water.

She lay on the bed, the quilt under her shoulders, her long hair spread on the pillow.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she gradually adjusted to the light, and she could see clearly that on the single sofa in front of the window, Wen Zhiyan was sitting neatly dressed, with a white shirt and black trousers.

His gaze was fixed on her, as if he had been looking at her for a long, long time.

His eyes were dark.

It makes people palpitate.

He leaned on his back, his legs folded laly, like a king who was judging sinners from above.

The sleeves of the shirt are pulled up at the elbows, the elbows are on the armrests, the forearms hang naturally outside the sofa, and the Cuban bracelet is stuck on the wrist bone. The long finger bones drooped naturally, and between the fingers were unlit cigarettes.

A bit of laziness after a bit of drunkenness.

The floor lamp was still on, and the dim light fell on his forearms and hands.

Fang Ci tried to turn over, but just as he was about to exert his strength, he felt that his whole body was almost falling apart.

She gave up, and just lay on her stomach, her fingers under the tip of her nose, and looked at him.

His posture was relaxed and casual, but the bottom of his eyes was indeed a judgment look at her.

Her eyes narrowed, as if she was trying to figure out how to tear down her bones one by one.

Fang Ci was a little flustered.

He's sure he's going to settle accounts with her, he left four years ago, he wanted to get back together a few days ago and she refused, but last night he took the initiative to hook up. Pull.

Last night......

He was simply retaliating, he didn't say a word the whole time, he didn't hold his strength at all, he was sadistic, and he ran over her whole body inside and out.

No matter how much she cried, he didn't care, he didn't mean to coax at all, and the tears flew out.

Wen Zhiyan's two fingers holding the cigarette hooked slightly, "Come here." ”

A low magnetic voice, unable to hear emotions.

Fang Ci didn't move immediately, and kept his original posture looking at him.

After a few seconds of silence, Wen Zhiyan said, "...... Want me to go up? After a pause, he sneered very frivolously, "...... It should be good to go now. ”

The threat couldn't be more obvious.

Fang Ci was quiet, still aware of the times, and stood up with his hands.

The thin quilt fell, wrapped in a silk suspender nightdress, and it was revealed in front of his eyes.

There are kiss marks all over the neck.

Somewhat embarrassed, he got out of bed and walked barefoot in front of him.

"Sit."

Fang Ci sat sideways on his lap and said first, "I haven't washed it yet." ”

A clean face, the eyes are a little swollen, probably from crying too much last night.

Wen Zhiyan circled her, folded his hands and lit a cigarette, "...... Let's talk. ”

Smoke rises.

He leaned back and said in a very light tone, "Tell me, have you been happy in the past four years?" ”

Fang Ci lowered his eyelashes and replied truthfully, "It's okay." ”

"Do you want to be with me?"

Fang Ci was silent.

After a long time, Wen Zhiyan snorted, "Lao Tzu understands now...... If you don't deny it, you affirm it. ”

Fang Ci glanced at him.

"But," he said, "still," he said, holding her chin, "...... Fang Ci, I didn't let you go so easily, you can come and leave as you want. ”

He's still on top.

Fang Ci didn't look at him, he was silent for a while, "...... That's how it is between us, never equal. ”

She said softly, "Four years ago, I used you to help me deal with those bad things, and now, do you want to do it all over again?" ”

Thoughts drifted far away along the smoke.

Wen Zhiyan looked at her side face under the early morning sun, "...... Have you ever wondered if I hadn't been to Yunqing that day, where would you have taken advantage of my opportunities? ”

"Fang Ci, I've seen you a long time ago."

Fang Ci turned his face to look at him, and subconsciously asked, "When?" ”

"You're in your third year of high school during the winter vacation, and you're back in Beijing to attend the social season party."

"Which one?"

"A lot of fields."

Fang Ci remembered that at that time, others were always talking about looking forward to whether the young master of the Wen family would come or something.

At that time, she was bored with it.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ How do I remember that I didn't see you at any of those meetings? ”

"I didn't go to the first few games, but after I met you once, I went to every game." Wen Zhiyan's hand fell on the hem of her skirt, and her fingertips seemed to be rubbing, "I handed you a lighter, but you didn't answer it." ”

Fang Ci didn't remember this at all.

Probably, at that time, she was always immersed in a depressed mood and did not pay much attention to her surroundings.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ So ......"

"So, I'm not on a whim," Wen Zhiyan's eyes stared at her deeply, "but you treat me, and I'll throw it away when I'm done with it." ”

Fang Ci was speechless for a moment.

She couldn't even say sorry, and if she had to do it again, she would probably still be gone.

She always had to go, to touch and test the boundaries of her own sky.

She was silent, then leaned over and put her arms around his neck and leaned on top of him.

Like some kind of appeasement.

Soft and fragrant.

Hearing this, the Adam's apple rolled, but he said, "...... That's it? ”

Fang Ci paused, straightened up, and hugged his arms, "I didn't want to apologize to you in the first place. ”

The shoulders shrank slightly, and the already trembling shoulder straps slipped off the thin shoulders.

Wen Zhiyan's eyes darkened, her eyelashes fell, and then she slowly lifted up and looked at her from bottom to top.

A pair of long legs were side by side, curled up on him, and the suspender nightdress couldn't cover anything, half of the top and bottom were exposed.

The placket of the nightdress was pressed down by his fingertips.

Fang Ci swallowed back the soft snort that had almost escaped, biting his lip, and his hand naturally stroked his hair and ears.

Fingertips touched the metal, she barely opened her eyes, and at this time, by the early morning light, she finally saw the pattern of his ear bone studsβ€”

It was a gray dove with wings spread.

At that moment, my heart shook indescribably.

I don't know what kind of heart he had in mind, he went to get his ears pierced and put on this gray pigeon.

After crying once, it seems that tears come out easily.

She couldn't help the hot flashes in her eyes, and his kiss tossed and turned upwards, pinching the back of her neck and kissing her neck.

The kiss finally stopped in her ear, and he gasped lowly.