Enchanting affair

It was Li Qingtian, with three or four potbellied men following behind him, who seemed to be a fool at first glance.In fact, when I saw him, I was very nervous, and my palms were trembling uncontrollably.He was very polite, with an apologetic smile, and said, "I haven't formally apologized to Miss Bai for what happened last time."

I reluctantly twitched the corners of my mouth, but I couldn't be polite, so I just looked at him warily.Do I want to say, it's all right, don't you just find someone to force me, I don't mind.

"Those two bastards are not guests of the hotel, they are friends of my brother. It's my fault. Mr. Song didn't abolish them. He only taught them a lesson, which counts as their ancestors' merit. He will remember hating Mr. Song, seek revenge, and almost hurt Mr. Song and Miss Bai."

I saw that his attitude was low-key, and my heart was settled.But it's also a bit inexplicable, Li Qingtian should be talking about the person who bumped into me and Song Han last time.

"I would have misunderstood Mr. Song and wronged Ms. Bai. Li really..."

Later, Xia Ru told me that when Li Qingtian was begging Lu Yunsheng to intercede with Song Han, he said that he would have wronged Song Han, but no matter what, I really didn't want to mention that day, so I interrupted him and said: "what do you want to say in the end?"

"I don't know if Miss Bai's anger has dissipated. My two brothers have suffered a lot in the situation. If Miss Bai loses her anger, she can say something kindly in front of Mr. Song. Li is very grateful."

I actually didn't know anything about it.Li Qingtian's tone seemed like Song Han sent the person who hit us to jail.I dare not say anything rashly.But I thought that I still have an IOU in his hand. Although he obeys Song Han, if I offend Song Han one day, Song Han doesn't care about me, so he still has some face.I said, "I can't get involved with Brother Han. But let me go back and ask."

When Li Qingtian heard that I let go, he immediately burst into a smile.I called the person behind me to bring up a delicate box, but I confiscated it.I said I want to go back, he said I will send you off?

I hastily refused.I'm not tired of living yet, the business is to stay away from them as soon as possible.

After returning home and taking a shower, Song Han made a phone call.I thought Gu Mingsu had sued him, and I was still nervous when I answered the phone, but he only asked me what was wrong and I was flattered.

Song Han didn't come back until midnight.I was in a daze of sleep, and heard the sound of the cup being smashed on the floor downstairs and rolling. I turned over and leaned on the railing upstairs to look down. Song Han was lying on the railing of the sofa, motionless.Could it be that he was drunk?

I went downstairs.Hearing Song Han's heavy breathing.I asked him what was wrong, but there was no response for a long time.

I walked over to him, and he probably heard the sound, and just turned his face, his eyes were closed and his face was pale.She reached out her hand to touch his forehead, only to find that his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

I was so impatient that I only remembered to wipe his sweat with a tissue.Song Han grabbed my wrist at once, his hand was cold, and his voice was intermittent: "Give me the medicine. It's in the desk drawer."

I hurried to his room, opened all the drawers, and only saw two white bottles of medicine in the drawer on the right.I took them all down, poured a cup of hot water, and asked him, which one to eat?

He raised his head and took the medicine himself, poured it out and took a few pills.Then lay down again.

I looked at the medicine bottle, it was all in English, I couldn't read it.He couldn't be terminally ill.I noticed that he was covering his stomach with his hands, and I grabbed him and asked, where does it hurt?

Song Han slightly raised his eyelids to look at me, grabbed my hand and pressed it on his stomach, his skin was also icy cold.I was squatting on the ground, and this position made me feel very tired.I moved, and Song Han's weak voice came: "Don't move."

I wondered if my hands were warm and he felt better.I quickly put my other hand on it.

After a while, he simply got up and hugged me. He is a patient, and he is a patient who dominates my life and death. Although I sometimes want to throw him into the trash can, I still lean against him. Let him lean against me on the couch.He gradually warmed up.He didn't move, only the sound of breathing was heard.

I hadn't woken up yet, but he didn't move, and I was a little drowsy instead.

After a while, I felt him move, opened my eyes in a daze, and found that he was looking at me, and I said, "Are you feeling better?"

He still didn't speak.I half-closed my eyes, and said weakly, "If you feel better, can you sit still. My shoulders are numb."

Song Han stayed away from me, his hands were still propped on the back of the sofa behind me, his expression was still a little tired, he didn't speak, he still looked me up and down.

After a while, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You smell very fragrant."

I just wanted to say that because I took a bath not long ago, I immediately realized that the atmosphere was too ambiguous, but it turned out to be very ambiguous. Song Han, who was so ambiguous that he was sick and confused, grabbed the back of my head and kissed my lips in the next second. superior.

I was startled, and reached out to push him. He looked at me expressionlessly and said, "Don't you just think of me when you come down dressed like this?"

which kind?I looked down at my body... Fuck, I forgot the pajamas I was wearing.

When I tried to explain again, he leaned over and kissed again.Tongue against my teeth, gently sucking me, guiding me.

His words made me feel humiliated and angry. I struggled hard and tilted my head to prevent him from kissing. He simply kissed my neck and collarbone.Said at the same time: "The trick of playing hard to get, you will get tired of playing too much."

I struggled a few times, but his strength did not allow me to resist.His kiss was so soft, as if I was a treasure in his palm, my mind was a little confused.All the strength in his body seemed to be pulled away, and he clung softly to him.I was the one who seduced him before, even in bed that time, he was always cold and aloof.It turns out that kissing is such a wonderful and warm thing.I couldn't help closing my eyes and began to respond to him, imitating his movements, his lips and tongue gradually became hotter, and the kiss became deeper, his hand moved slowly against my thin pajamas, the heat of his palm made me I tremble.

He is sick and confused, can I indulge in it for a while too?

I don't know if it was because of my drowsy sleep, but I suddenly thought of a song called happiness will be hypoxic.Yes, I feel that I am dying of lack of oxygen.I thought, if I had a normal relationship with him, it would be great.

His lips finally left me, and he stared at me for a while, I gasped slightly, my face was burned by his gaze, and I was a little at a loss.He picked me up by the waist and went into the guest room downstairs, and I hugged him tightly.The room was dark, with no lights.A little light leaked in from the street lamp outside the window.

He put me on the bed and pressed me down himself.

The hardness under his body is also hot, touching my thigh.He leaned over and kissed me softly, and I heard myself gasp.When he entered, it still hurt a little, he was propped on top of me, I knew he was looking at me, but I couldn't see his face clearly.I arched to meet him, my legs clamped tightly around his waist, feeling the fullness of his slowly sliding into my body.I rose and fell to his rhythm.A surge of pleasure swept over me, and I don't remember how I fell asleep afterwards.

In the morning, I was woken up by the muffled ringtone of my mobile phone. When I opened my eyes, I saw a strange chandelier on the ceiling. The memory of last night came back to my mind in a trance. When I turned my head, Song Han was reaching for his coat from the bedside table , took out the phone, glanced at it before picking it up.

I remember that this master is angry about getting up.Whoever is so ignorant of this point calls him.

"Ming Su, what's the matter?" Song Han's voice was still hoarse. When I heard Gu Mingsu's name, my heart skipped a beat, remembering that she didn't seem to come back yesterday.Song Han sat up suddenly, his eyebrows knit into knots, his face suddenly became very dark, I also sat up nervously and looked at him, he said: "I'll be right over!"

He hung up the phone and got dressed.Walking to the door in a hurry, I called him quickly and asked what was wrong.He looked back at me, moved his lips, but said nothing.Turned around and left.

I leaned against the head of the bed slumped, the lingering beauty of last night has become a joke at this time. **When I reached the top, he called my name in my ear.Silently, silently.I really thought that after this night, happiness would be within reach for me.But, it's just a phone call.

He didn't even say a word.

Am I wishful thinking or did he have no heart in the first place?Was his heart made of iron or of ice?

I lifted the quilt to take a shower, I still smelled like him on my body, and there were his hickey marks on my chest.The towel rubbed against the skin, and the sound of water hitting the ground seemed particularly hollow.Why do people like to be mean?

It is said that a man's orgasm can only have sex without love.It turned out to be true.There is no such thing as a death wish, I already knew very well that if I wanted to give up, I would have died long ago.It's like being bitten by a dog again!One time is also on, two times is also on, who told me that I can't stand the temptation.

At noon, Song Han called.I set a special ringtone for his call. I was still teasing the turtle by the window. When I heard the ringtone, I jumped up and ran to get the phone. I walked back to the window nervously. My heart was beating. It took a while to connect.

Song Han said: "Zhou Rongkang will pick you up later and go to his hometown. You can clean up. It may take two more days."

My heart suddenly fell, and I said in a low voice.He said again: "You... try to avoid him." I continued to say, oh, I felt that my voice was too low, he might not have heard it, and I wanted to repeat it again, when suddenly a drop of water fell and hit the window sill, I I was taken aback, only to realize that it was tears, I raised my hand to wipe my eyes, and heard Song Han say again: "I'm done with things here, I'll pick you up as soon as possible." I didn't make a sound.I was really in a daze, why did he push me to Zhou Rongkang in such a hurry?After a few seconds, he didn't speak, so I hung up the phone.

I packed up two sets of clothes as I said, and went to the kitchen to cut a few pieces of meat and throw them to my turtle as a meal.