After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

Wen Zhi's ears were filled with the sound of his disordered breathing. Her heartbeat continued to accelerate and she felt a little dizzy, but she did not refuse.

The five senses were magnified under the dark vision, and his dry fingertips roamed around her lower back: "Wen Zhi, answer me."

"Shang Hexing me..." she murmured.

He noticed her hesitation and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you thinking of how to reject me?"

Wen Zhi put her hand on his chest, breathing unsteadily: "I just...just wanted to invite you to come in and sit down, nothing else..."

Halfway through her words, Shang Hexing rested his chin on her neck, interrupted and asked, "That Zuo?"

Wen Zhi's face became hot, and so did his heart: "You obviously know that."

He chuckled softly: "If you could make it more clear, I would know."

Wen Zhi didn't answer, just bit his lip.

His breath went up her neck, and he kissed behind her ear. Wen Zhi ducked for a moment, his voice so sweet.

Shang Hexing buried his face behind her ear and stopped moving. He held her quietly without taking any next step.

Wen Zhi reached out to touch the switch. She wanted to turn on the light. She felt insecure in the dark vision.

But she fumbled for a while and couldn't find the switch, until Shang Hexing reminded her: "Wen Zhi, the switch is not here."

"..."

"I come."

As he spoke, he finally moved and took a half step away, and the heat dissipated.

Wen Zhi knew he was going to turn on the light. At this moment, her hand hanging by her side clenched and unclenched. After repeating it twice, she suddenly mustered up the courage to pull him back: "Shang Hexing!"

The curtains were not open, there was no light in the room, and it was pitch black.

Under the dim vision, Shang Hexing didn't know what Wen Zhi was going to do. He felt her hand being grasped by her, heard her shouts, and...the chaotic heartbeat. He thought something had scared her.

He turned back and was about to comfort her, but she restrained one of his hands.

He raised his eyebrows, laughed softly, and asked her, "What to do?"

Wen Zhi didn't say a word, and raised his other hand to wrap around his neck, then raised his head to kiss him.

For the first time, Wen Zhi didn't look in the right direction and kissed Shang Hexing on the chin.

She was anxious and embarrassed.

But she didn't know that even if she didn't kiss her exactly, this initiative would be a fatal temptation for Shang Hexing.

His Adam's apple floated as he swallowed slightly, and his breathing, which he had just adjusted, became chaotic almost instantly.

"Wen Zhi..." He raised his hand and touched her cheek, his voice hoarse: "Are you sure?"

sure?
Even if nothing good comes of it, do you still want to be with him?

Wen Zhi didn't know why she suddenly became timid and cowardly. She didn't dare to face her heart and always avoided everything.

She liked him, she liked him very much, she wanted to be with him forever, but she just didn't dare to respond to him at all.

She thought that it would be fine to keep this love in her heart forever.

But his heart is so hot that no matter how she freezes herself, he will melt her.

She thought that no matter what happened in the future, at least at this moment, she would not regret it.

Shang Hexing didn't get a response from her for a long time. He thought she regretted it and slowly lowered his hand: "I won't turn on the light. You should go to bed early and go back to Baishi tomorrow morning."

Not turning on the light at this time is a sign of respect for her.

At this time, there was a sudden 'click' sound in the air.

This sound is very familiar to Shang Hexing, because it is the sound of fingernails hitting the belt buckle. It is very subtle and not very crisp, but it is particularly clear to the ears in the darkness where the five senses are amplified.

It's his belt buckle.

But the fingernail that collided was not his.

"Shang..." Wen Zhi was extremely nervous. Before he could even call out his name, Shang Hexing picked him up and carried him inside.

Wen Zhi was frightened: "Be careful."

There was a pleasant smile in Shang Hexing's hoarse voice: "You can't go wrong in this direction."

The big bed stumbled heavily, and Wen Zhi's nose was filled with the scent of fir trees, which was stronger than ever.

During this period, Wen Zhi heard the sound of a drawer being opened. Shang Hexing stood up and brought something over. It seemed to be packaged, so he opened it.

……

A little after six in the morning, there was a knock on the door.

Wen Zhi, who was sleeping soundly, heard a knock on the door and frowned slightly. Shang Hexing put his hand on Wen Zhi's shoulder, leaned over and kissed her forehead, then stood up, put on a shirt and went to open the door.

Chen Jinhuai stood outside the door.He had woken up early in the morning, his eyes were bloodshot, and while he was waiting for the door to open, he yawned so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

He raised his hand to wipe away his physiological tears.

At this time, the door opened.

Shang Hexing stood inside the door, tying his shirt buttons with one hand.

"Mr. Shang, this is the medicine you asked me to buy." Chen Jinhuai immediately handed over two bags, one large and one small: "The other bag is your clothes."

Shang Hexing glanced at Chen Jinhuai, feeling listless and confused.

He took the bag from Chen Jinhuai and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I will also change the flight to two o'clock in the afternoon."

Chen Jinhuai didn't dare to ask any more questions and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

After agreeing, Chen Jinhuai raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the bright scratches on Shang Hexing's neck.

What fresh scratches!

When the door closed, Chen Jinhuai's originally sleepy expression suddenly became energetic.

As a man, Chen Jinhuai naturally understood what happened last night. The medicine Mr. Shang asked him to buy was not for smearing the scratches on his neck, it was for external use to reduce swelling!

It seems that Mr. Shang got what he wanted during this trip to the port city.

It's just that Mr. Han's side...

Chen Jinhuai quickly put away his worries. It was not his turn to worry about these things. Mr. Shang must have a plan.

inside the house.

Shang Hexing put the bag with clothes aside, then went to the bathroom to open the medicine box, took out the medicine, and read the instructions for use carefully.

finish watching.

A few minutes later, Wen Zhi was also woken up.

……

The weather in Hong Kong City was very good today, and it was already 09:30 in the morning when Wen Zhi woke up.

She subconsciously turned over and looked to her side. Shang Hexing was not there.

He left already?
Wen Zhi sat up with difficulty, and the quilt fell from her smooth shoulders. She immediately gathered it to cover her chest.

There are light red marks on the originally white shoulders, which are not particularly obvious because they are more obvious under the quilt.

Subtle sounds of conversation came from the direction of the terrace. Wen Zhi followed the sound and saw a tall figure standing outside the white window screen.

It's Shang Hexing. He hasn't left yet. He's answering the phone outside.

Listening to his voice, various scenes from last night flashed through Wen Zhi's mind, including him holding her with sweat...

Wen Zhi's cheeks felt hot, and she raised her hands to cover her face, then quickly took the clothes at the end of the bed, put them on and got out of bed.

The moment she stood up, Wen Zhi frowned at the extreme discomfort she felt somewhere. She lost her balance and knelt down on the carpet.

There was a muffled sound of 'dong'.

"hiss……"

On the terrace, Shang Hexing, who was answering the phone, heard the sound inside the house and hurriedly hung up the phone and came in.

Seeing Wen Zhi's clothes lying on the carpet in a mess, his eyes darkened, he strode over, leaned over and picked her up.

Wen Zhi hugged his neck and heard his voice: "Why are you up? Lie down and sleep for a while."

Wen Zhi's voice was hoarse when he opened his mouth: "I woke up and I don't want to lie down."

Shang Hexing turned his head to look at her: "It's my fault."

Wen Zhi blushed deeply, changed the subject and asked, "I got up so late, did I miss my flight?"

"The flight has been changed to two o'clock in the afternoon." He put her on the bed and arranged her clothes. His fingertips touched the softness of her body and his Adam's apple swallowed slightly.

Wen Zhi avoided his hand: "I'll do it myself."

Shang Hexing breathed a little heavier, took back his hand and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

There was already a blushing atmosphere, but as soon as he said these words, Wen Zhi became completely uncomfortable and changed the topic: "I'm hungry."

Shang Hexing laughed and picked up his mobile phone: "I asked Chen Jinhuai to bring breakfast over now."

Wen Zhi nodded: "Okay."

Then Shang Hexing made a call to Chen Jinhuai.

After a brief exchange of words, he hung up, threw the phone aside, and took an ointment from the bedside table.

Wen Zhi didn't see what Shang Hexing was holding at first, until Shang Hexing brought it closer. Wen Zhi saw the words on it, and what she experienced three hours ago came to mind... (End of Chapter)