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as soon as Wenyi came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, he was keenly heard and turned back from the balcony. The man grabbed his waist directly, leaned against the wall and kissed.
She smelt the light, dry smell of tobacco.
He seldom smokes unless he is in a bad mood or waiting.
After he pinched her jaw and kissed her for a while, she realized that tonight was not the same as before. It was not the end of a kiss, because the fingers of the man who had poked into her nightgown were very provocative.
Usually kissing and kissing can''t help but touch two, but it''s different after all.
Wenyi was pinched so hard that she let out a short low cry from her throat unconsciously. She clutched the shirt on his waist and raised her head. "Didn''t the doctor say you can''t exercise violently?"
"No," he said, his breath burning, spraying it on her skin, his voice a little fuzzy and sexy, with a smile. "But when is it, eh?"
Long time?
It seems to have been a while, but the recent time seems to be very fast.
She thought vaguely that her senses and consciousness were quickly plundered by men and then involved in a deeper vortex.
…………
After a rest.
The ambiguities in the air are not over yet. Mo Shichen looks at the time. It''s over eleven o''clock in the evening. It''s not zero yet.
He was satisfied, but he didn''t feel sleepy, so he picked up his bathrobe and put it on casually. He opened the quilt to get out of bed. Before he got to his feet, his clothes were pulled from behind. "Where are you going?"
Wenyi had been coaxed to sleep by him.
Master Mo''s bedding has always been excellent. No matter in advance, in-process skills and persistence, or after the event patience, as long as it is in normal circumstances, it is basically in place.
When he saw her wake up, he immediately turned around and held her soft hand in his palm. "I remember that I forgot to return an email before work. I went to the study to deal with it. You go to sleep first."
She was already half asleep. She mumbled and didn''t know what words she said. Then she moved her head and went to sleep again.
He looked at the quiet sleeping face of the woman in the warm light, silently hooked his lips, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her for a while before he really got up and went to the study.
He didn''t get up in the middle of the night and didn''t return any mails, but he suddenly remembered something.
After finishing, he glanced at her fingers which were tightly linked with his ten fingers in the corner of his eyes, which naturally came to mind.
Mo Shichen pushes open the door of the study, turns on the light, moves out the small wooden box full of dried envelopes on the bookshelf, puts them on the desk, and then takes out all the neatly stacked envelopes inside.
Inside lies a ring.
That night Wenyi poured out the box of envelopes out of the window. Even the ring that she had put in at the beginning fell on the grass covered by the rainy night.
He picked up the letters by accident.
At that time, he was squatting on the grass, the whole world was pouring rain, the top of his head was the black umbrella that the bodyguard gave him, and the distant light was sparse and dim in the rain. He looked down at the diamond ring between his fingers, and his fingertips rubbed against the cold hardness.
Just like now.
She put her wedding ring and the feelings she wrote down with her pen in those years together in this small wooden box.
Neither discarded, nor touched.
He could even imagine that she stood in front of the bookshelf, looked down at the wedding ring on her ring finger for a long time, then slowly took it off, and then with a click, watched it fall into the box.
The wedding rings are in pairs. What he thinks tonight is, which one belongs to him?
…………
The next morning.
Even if Wenyi is off work for the time being, her work and rest are almost the same as before. After Mo Shichen came out of the bathroom after washing, she had already taken the suit and tie he was going to wear from the cloakroom.
He put on his clothes, smiled and the woman who was going to wash in the bathroom pulled back to him. "Tie me."
Wenyi picked it up and said, "you''re serious."
Mo Shichen didn''t speak, just looked down at her.
Her hair is a little longer than when she first saw her. She is wearing a light colored nightdress, showing delicate collarbone and beautiful shoulder lines. Her skin is very white, but there are many lingering traces exposed.
But these ambiguous mark, let her whole person''s makings all have more a little bit of falling charm.
The eyebrows and eyes are lazy and soft, and the lips are raised with the front shallow arc of unconsciousness. In the early morning light, they are very moving.
He said, "Ma''am."
She looked up at him, "huh?"
The tone of the man''s voice is very normal, "I may have to travel, it will take two or three days to come back."
Wenyi''s hand was over, oh, and then the movement on his hand continued. It''s normal for him to go on a business trip. Moreover, in the past month, he has basically taken over the hand from moshiqian. "When will you leave? Where are we going? Do you want me to pack for you? "He pinched her face and chuckled, "what a detailed question you have."
She raised her hand to pick up his hand and said angrily, "you really have a long face. I just want to know which hemisphere you are going to, so I can pack your bags."
Mo Shichen''s eyes darkened, and his handsome face maintained a mild to doting smile. "No, I''ll stay there for one night. I''ll go to pick up my clothes and put the suitcase on the car in the evening plane later."
He said so, Wenyi didn''t think much, she nodded and asked again, "then you won''t come back tonight?"
The man lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek
For breakfast, Wenyi and Moshen ate together. When Wenyi washed and changed his clothes, he had already packed his own luggage. Before leaving, she went to the parking lot to see him off. At the end of the day, she grew up a little bit.
It''s autumn now. It''s a little cold outside. Wenyi''s body is covered with beige shawls. She hooks out the softness that has settled down over the years. The whole person seems to have the gentleness of a long time ago. "Call me when the plane lands on the day you come back."
He raised his hand and stroked her face, joking, "madam, you are becoming more and more like a housewife."
She narrowed her eyes, and her voice was a little lazy. "I haven''t lived such a leisurely and comfortable life for a long time, and it''s really my dream of the ignorant teenage girl''s age that has been pursued."
He lowered his head and kissed her on the brow. "Come, say goodbye to me."
The man''s voice is gentle and sexy, which makes her heartstrings play soft music. She chuckles on her lips, and her eyes are full of shining stars. She says softly, "goodbye."
"I like to say goodbye."
Wen Yi licked his lips and smiled at his request, but he obeyed him, "OK, bye, Mr. mo."
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