moonlight lure

The next morning, Song Shiwei woke up unnaturally.

In the dream, she felt that her whole body was sore and weak, her limbs seemed to have been torn apart and reassembled, and her chest seemed to be pressed by something heavy, making her breathing difficult. When she frowned and turned her head to push away, her palm touched a sharp-edged sheet. s face.

She woke up slowly. The curtains in the bedroom were very effective in blocking light. She could only vaguely tell that it was dawn, but she couldn't tell clearly what time it was.

Her eyes were blurry and her voice was a little hoarse: "What time is it?"

"Seven-thirty."

The person lying on her raised his head, nibbling on her lips as wet as a puppy, "Get up at eight o'clock to pack for dinner, okay baby?"

Song Shiwei frowned slightly.

At this moment, according to her temper, she should get angry first, but looking at this handsome face so close, Song Shiwei pursed her lips and endured it, planning to calmly tell him to stay away from her. Without warning, he unconsciously raised his neck and said softly: "Yes."

Of course, he took this as her answer and kissed her chin solemnly: "Okay wife."

After saying this, he started to move again. Song Shiwei was at a loss for words with his sanctimonious face. In addition, she was overworked last night and had a serious lack of sleep. At this time, her brain was still confused after being forced to turn on the computer. She couldn't help but twist a bit in the extreme soreness. Body, I slowly realized that my nightgown had disappeared.

She blushed slightly with annoyance and bent her knees to kick him, but the soft force was more like fun than venting her anger. Ji Yanchen chuckled and leaned forward to press harder. She felt that all her internal organs were being squeezed and trembled. She raised her head and breathed in softly. He held her wrist and clasped it above her head, and kissed her heavily.

Song Shiwei was buried in the pillow and breathing heavily, her black hair soaked with sweat and stuck to her forehead, and the moon necklace in front of her collarbone was shaking rapidly.

Her consciousness was already in a trance, and she instinctively wanted to cry. She couldn't tell whether she was tired or happy. She just felt that these twenty minutes were too long beyond physical meaning.

Although she couldn't deny the sensual enjoyment, her body couldn't bear it. She lowered her head, her thin white fingers tremblingly embedded into the pillow, and her thin shoulders and neck were tightly stretched into an elegant and sexy arc. The eyes of the person behind him became darker and darker, and his big palm clasped her neck, forcing her to turn back and kiss him.

When it was over, she collapsed on the bed weakly, her dark eyes blurred, and her voice was soft: "No more."

Ji Yanchen threw away the things in his hands and raised his eyes to look at the person with half-closed eyes on the bed.

Her knees were rubbed red, the same color as her cheekbones at this moment, broken and charming. His gaze lingered for a moment, and then darkened down to the over-picked dark pink, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the possessiveness in his dark eyes was bottomless.

After a while, he lay down next to her, hugged her, kissed her forehead, and whispered: "Take a rest."

The two hugged each other quietly for a while, and Ji Yanchen got up first to take a shower.

Song Shiwei lay alone for a while and then picked up the mobile phone on the bedside. The number on the screen was clear, 07:39.

Song Shiwei: "."

The person in the bathroom came out refreshed and put on the clean clothes he washed yesterday. As he walked over, he asked her: "What are you eating? I'll go down and buy it."

Seeing her keeping a straight face and saying nothing, he leaned over nervously and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

She glanced at him, then suddenly raised her foot and kicked him on the waist.

Ji Yanchen instinctively dodged to avoid it, but she gathered her strength and still made him grin in pain and take a breath.

He couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, and made a threatening gesture on his face, pinching her face: "You are still so strong, you just lied to me when you said you didn't want it, right?"

Song Shiwei bit her lip. Swearing was not her strong point. She kept repeating those few words: "Ji Yanchen, you bastard!"

He held down one of her ankles and half-smiled: "Okay, next time you say no, let's see if the bastard will let you go." She kicked his neck randomly with her other leg: "What are you going to do today? What time did you wake up?"

He didn't hide, and thought carefully: "It's not even six o'clock."

Song Shiwei was extremely angry and cursed in her heart, bastard! Scum! Beast! He didn't sleep and yet he came to torment her! All things considered, she only slept for three hours last night. Was he still human?

The other party was very calm in the face of her accusation: "Didn't I only sleep for three hours? You slept fifteen minutes more than me."

She didn't sleep for an extra fifteen minutes. She was obviously bullied by him for an extra fifteen minutes when she was unconscious! Her face heated up inexplicably and she asked angrily: "Do you think everyone has the same physical strength as you?"

He was both a soldier and a police officer. She was born with poor physical fitness. She had to run 800 meters three times in high school before she could pass. How could she compare with him?

Ji Yanchen calmly misunderstood: "Thank you for your wife's recognition. I will definitely keep up my efforts."

Song Shiwei: "."

She couldn't fight or quarrel. She kicked him in the face angrily, turned around and ignored him. He was wrapped in a quilt and picked up. She coaxed him for a long time and even used the trick of selling people to get him to calm down a little. .

"Are you leaving tonight?" she asked reluctantly.

He lowered his eyes and kissed her cheek: "I have a flight at nine o'clock, will you come and see me off?"

Song Shiwei reluctantly gave a hum. Although her face was annoyed with him, she still didn't want to be separated from him, especially after the two of them had just taken another step forward.

Ji Yanchen smiled and said: "I'm driving to the airport, you don't have to see me off. Just ask for leave early and come over, and I'll pick you up then."

Finally, Song Shiwei finished her work and took the Saturday morning flight to Huping.

It felt strange to set foot in this city again after nine years. She had never felt a sense of belonging or even a good impression of this place, but the feeling of revisiting the old place was very subtle. After getting off the plane, she looked at the deep blue sky that was rarely seen in Chengdu. The scent of osmanthus in the air carried the unique flavor of Huping. It was humid, the locals behind her spoke in a noisy and enthusiastic dialect, and there was a tall figure waiting for her with a smile in the distance.

For a moment, she suddenly felt that all the things she had cared about in the past seemed to have faded away in her mind.

Perhaps with time, there is nothing that cannot be let go.

Song Shiwei pushed her suitcase into the exit. Ji Yanchen stepped forward to take her suitcase, hugged her with one hand, then held her hand and walked to the parking lot.

The two of them went to the hotel to put their things away first. A little separation was better than first love, and they were in a strange environment. They stayed glued to the sofa until the afternoon before going out for lunch.

Ji Yanchen mysteriously led her to a big tree on the path. Parked in the shade was a very cool black motorcycle.

He handed her a pink helmet. Song Shiwei didn't look like it was new and asked casually: "Is it your car?"

"No, it belongs to Xie Zhan."

He also put on a helmet of the same series and said quietly, "He likes these and has participated in professional competitions."

"What about this?"

She lowered her eyes and looked at the pink helmet in her hand. The number was 01 and there was a fish with silver lines on the side. She boldly guessed, "Jiajia's?"

Ji Yanchen hummed.