Xiangguang meets you

Chapter 234

The old-fashioned wooden leaf ceiling fan on the ceiling was shaking "squeaky", and the piano sound of old Jin En talking about jazz from downstairs floated up.

The cool wind outside the window swayed through the thick green leaves and brought the green breath of tropical plants into the room.

She choked up, feeling that it was difficult to breathe, but she had nowhere to escape, she could only be dragged into the strange abyss of desire.

As the sun gradually sank, the slender figure lowered his head and gently kissed her sweaty forehead, then carried her to the clean sofa, and took a clean bathrobe to cover her.

Bai Cang looked at the delicate little face under him that was soaked in tears, the pink-faced and half-drowsy person, and he gently kissed her soft earlobe again: "I also... .”

He paused and said in a low voice, "...I love you."

He pursed his lips, and suddenly felt a strange feeling spreading from the bottom of his heart, as if the fragrance of Indian jasmine outside the window filled his chest.

do you love...

When she was awake, he couldn't say the word.

Every time the word "love" is mentioned, he will think of Zhuang Siyi's so-called "love" and her crazy appearance every time in front of that man and himself. The way he looked, he just felt disgusted.

But the presence of her in his arms made him feel that maybe this word is not so disgusting and unacceptable.

……

Old Jin En heard someone coming down the stairs, he looked up with a cigar in his mouth, and raised his eyebrows: "Ah, young man, do you want to prepare dinner?"

The oriental young man standing on the stairs was neatly dressed, but exuded a wild and lazy aura, like a beast that had just finished eating flesh and blood.

"Well, please prepare dinner, and add two glasses of pre-dinner wine." Bai Cang said casually, and it was considered polite to let it cool down.

Old Jin En glanced behind him: "Where is Little Skylark?"

Bai cast a pale glance at him: "Uncle, she is mine, don't worry about it, I will take good care of her."

After finishing speaking, he turned around to go upstairs, but suddenly remembered something, walked to the front desk again, and handed him a card: "By the way, please open another room for me."

Old Jin En looked at the black card in his hand, frowned, went through the formalities without saying anything, and handed him a key.

Bai Cang took the key and left.

Looking at his back, Old Jin En sighed: "No wonder Little Skylark called him 'Jane', he is really a cold and difficult person..."

The Vietnamese middle-aged woman at the front desk patted Jin En's arm: "Okay, old Jin En, Little Skylark is not your daughter, even if it is your daughter, don't interfere so much."

Old Jin En didn't speak, just shook his head and sighed with a smile: "Forget it, young people have young thoughts, I'll go and prepare something for her."

……

When Wen Nianbai was conscious, his whole body was soaked in the warm water.

She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She felt a long, cool hand separate her legs. She grabbed his arm subconsciously, and murmured in a daze, "No... no more."

Someone gently pressed her hand and lowered her head to coax: "Are you hungry, have something to eat after washing?"

She struggled, but didn't break free, and let him move sleepily and dizzily.

Fortunately, the other party seemed to be just planning to clean her up, and didn't do anything excessive.

Wen Nianbai woke up completely, but was washed clean. After putting on her clothes and taking a hot bath, she instantly woke up.

She watched him pull his ankles and put on panties for herself, and subconsciously pushed him: "That... I will do it myself!"

Bai Cang didn't let go, he pressed her knees and helped her pull up her panties, and smiled softly: "Are you awake?"

Wen Nianbai's face flushed, and he didn't know where to look. His black hair, which was originally combed behind his head, was scattered casually. The clothes were still neat and elegant, but the neckline was slightly open, and there were subtle tooth marks on the collarbone, which made him so sexy. People dare not look directly.

She knew that it was the trace left by herself...

"Let's eat." Looking at the blushing little woman in front of him, he stood up, revealing the small dining car behind him.

Wen Nianbai pursed his lips, pretended nothing happened and got out of bed calmly, he was already an adult, maybe something happened between adults...

"Fuck!" As soon as she landed, the soreness and cramping in her waist and legs suddenly made her kneel down.

Bai Cang quickly supported her with his eyes and raised his eyebrows with a half-smile: "You don't need to kneel down to me. Although it is to meet your request, I am quite satisfied."

Wen Nianbai blushed, supported his waist and raised his almond eyes to stare at the man in front of him: "You...you..."

This bastard, obviously he didn't care about her shame and tormented her so much that she was now walking with sprains, but he acted like this!
Seeing the big rabbit in his arms looking ashamed and annoyed to the point of explosion, Bai Cang couldn't help laughing out loud, raised his arms and hugged her to sit on the rocking chair, rubbing her face: "Don't be angry Alright, now that you're awake, eat something to replenish your strength."

Wen Nianbai pursed his lips and was placed on the rocking chair by him.

Looking at the table full of food and aperitifs, she was keenly aware that they had changed rooms.

Her face became even hotter, and she covered her forehead helplessly. Countless memories flooded into her mind, and the result of letting this player in the world torment was that the bed was already a mess.

At that time, Old Jin En and the others cleaned up the room and saw... What face will she have to come here next time? !

Wen Nianbai didn't want to talk at all, and just buried his head in his mouth.

Bai Cang looked at her, but he was in a good mood, and happily accompanied her to eat.

Although he doesn't care whether it's the first time or not, the feeling that the person in front of him really belongs to him completely satisfies his possessive desire.

……

On the streets of Saigon at night, the heat has long been blown away by the sea breeze, and tourists are strolling in the streets and alleys.

Wen Nianbai was sitting in the back of the car, still wearing a blue silk suspender skirt and a men's straw top hat, but his hair was loose, exuding charm all over his body.

She pulls her hair uncomfortably, trying to cover the hickey marks on her neck and collarbone.

Bai Cang looked at her like that, laughed lowly, and pulled her into his arms: "Why do you want to cover it up, what's there to be ashamed of?"

Wen Nianbai looked at him, lowered his eyes and blushed, "I'm not as thick-skinned as you."

Although no one knows her in a foreign country, she still feels embarrassed.

　Thank you for your rewards~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)