Love you in my whole life

When they got back in the car, they were all wet, as if they had been fished out of the water.

Hao Chengsheng's white shirt was pasted on his body, and two buttons were untied at his collar, revealing a piece of wheat skin. Smooth lines of muscles could be seen vaguely. Coupled with his wet hair and cold face, it was inexplicably a kind of wet and sexy effect in advertisements.

Jiang Xinlu is a little uncomfortable. She takes her eyes back quickly, but she can't deny that this man does have a good skin and outstanding temperament. She can put any pose on the cover of the magazine.

Hao Chengsheng is also looking at her. The woman in the car is obedient and quiet. Her eyes are wet. From time to time, water drips from her hair, across her fair face, across her bright red lips, and down her sharp chin.

He swallowed his throat and found a dry towel to wipe her hair. Jiang Xinlu twisted it and reached for the towel. "I'll do it myself."

The man opened her hand and whispered, "be obedient."

The feeling of being treated as a pet came back again. Jiang Xinlu had no choice but to smile.

"What are you laughing at?" He asked.

"Nothing." She bowed her head, and a smile lingered in the corner of her mouth.

He suddenly raised her chin, and the woman was overwhelmed by his action, "you."

He just pressed down, drove straight in, put one hand on her back, and forced her to fit himself.

He kisses fiercely, which is more fierce than the storm outside. Jiang Xinlu is powerless to resist. He is in an ignorant state, like a boat in the ocean, floating in the rough waves.

At this moment, Hao Chengsheng clearly felt that the void in his heart had been filled. His heart was beating violently. He was kissing her fiercely again and again. His inexplicable emotion was fermenting. It seemed that he had to use all his strength to show his unspeakable mind.

Outside the window is still the majestic rain, noisy, dark boundless, only the lamp straight through the rain curtain, the light, the rain as shiny as mercury.

The two wet bodies are close together, cold and hot. The woman's eyes are closed, and her long eyelashes are trembling slightly. At this moment, she puts away all her disguises, showing that a woman should be delicate and timid.

The man's kiss is gentle, and he kisses her closely. He entangles her and swallows her breath.

At the moment of separation, they were gasping. He stroked her face, "Jiang Xinlu, you responded to me."

The woman raised her head fiercely, recovered her calm after a short shock, "no, I was forced."

"You have to be tough." Hao Chengsheng tilted his lips and started the car.

Jiang Xinlu lies on the window and looks out. She can see the outline of the canopy vaguely by the light of the lamp. She is relieved to see that the rain is weakening and knows that it should be OK.

Hao Chengsheng took her back to her apartment. Jiang Xinlu stood downstairs and refused to go up. "I want to go home."

Hao Chengsheng was most annoyed by her deliberate act of creating distance. She was too lazy to talk nonsense and dragged her arm into the elevator.

This is Jiang Xinlu's first visit to Hao Chengsheng's apartment. The color is cold, but it's very clean. Everything is arranged in an orderly way, which is in line with Hao Chengsheng's character.

Hao Chengsheng left her in the living room and went to the bathroom by himself. After a while, he came out and asked her, "I'll give you some water and take a bath."

Jiang Xinlu, "..."

Seeing her standing still, Hao Chengsheng had to go over and push her out of the bathroom

Jiang Xinlu gave him a white look, "you go out."

The man touched her head with a smile and went out.

"Ah," Jiang Xinlu called him. The man opened the door and put his head in, "what do you want?"

"Change your clothes, too." Jiang Xinlu said, "if you wear wet clothes for a long time, you will catch a cold."

The man's eyes brightened. "Do you care about me?"

Jiang Xinlu didn't pay any attention to him any more and turned away in silence.

The man picked pick eyebrows, in a good mood, closed the door, went to the kitchen.

Jiang Xinlu took off her clothes and soaked in the bathtub. The hot water wrapped her up, and her pores opened instantly, which was so pleasant. She closed her eyes and leaned lazily. She was so relaxed that she almost squinted.

The sound of opening the door made her wake up suddenly. When she opened her eyes, Hao Chengsheng came in with a cup. He had taken off his wet clothes, bare upper body, firm muscles, and a pair of sports pants under him.

Jiang Xinlu regretted that she had forgotten to lock the door, crossed her hands and looked at him warily.

"Drink the ginger tea." He bent down and put the cup to her mouth with a narrow smile on his face.

“……”

"It's not hot anymore," he said. "It's just right after a while."

Jiang Xinlu: "she's really not used to his meticulous, which makes her uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter, your hand is not empty," he said with a deeper smile. "I'll feed you."

Jiang Xinlu breathed a sigh in her heart. She reached out to take the cup. The ginger tea was hot and spicy. It flowed down her throat. The five viscera were pressed instantly. She could not help sighing with satisfaction.

Hao Chengsheng reached out to test the water temperature and opened the hot water tap. "It's good for you to soak for a long time."

She looked at him suspiciously, "you don't want to make any ghost idea."

The man laughs, "it's not like we haven't been together."

She took the cup and drank it to the end. "I'm finished. You can make it yourself." He said that he wanted to get up.

The man pressed her, as if helpless, and said, "hypocritical." She took the cup in her hand, turned and went out.

Jiang Xinlu breathes a sigh of relief. She is really afraid that he will act recklessly and destroy the little friendship they have just established. She knows that Hao Chengsheng has been trying to do something to her, but to be fair, he is not a bad person, at least not bad to her. It's just that they are involved in too many grudges. Time can't go back. They are doomed to be two parallel lines, Cannot overlap again.

She soaked for a while, dried herself, and went out wrapped in a bath towel. There was no one in the living room, but there was movement in the kitchen. She went to the door and looked inside.

Hao Chengsheng put on a sportswear, which was the same as his trousers. Standing by the kitchen table, he cooked noodles. He turned to look at her and said, "is it ready?"

Jiang Xinlu said, "I'll cook it. You take a hot bath."

"Forget it," he said, "it's all right." He turned off the fire, fished the noodles into a bowl, and raised his chin to her. "Serve it yourself."

Jiang Xinlu walked in and immediately felt that the man's hot eyes fell on her bare shoulder. She was very unscrupulous. She didn't serve noodles. "You find me a dress first."

So the man looked at her seriously, "I think it's good."

His eyes swept over her long neck, delicate clavicle, and fell on her chest. There was a slight undulation under the bath towel. His throat slid up and down, and suddenly he whistled frivolously.

Jiang Xinlu can't laugh or cry. Who would have thought that Hao Chengsheng, who is secretive in front of people, has such a naive side.

"Jiang Xinlu," he stares at her, "do you know that you are easy to commit a crime?"

"So," she said sarcastically, "are you excusing yourself from what you did before?"

"No," he gently rubbed her neck, eyes gradually darkened, the other hand on her back, little by little forced her closer.

Jiang Xinlu is a little flustered, stiff and unwilling to obey, but she can't resist the strength of the man. She is pressed into his arms, and the waves under the bath towel are squeezed into an ambiguous arc.

He lowered his head and stuck it in her ear, with a low voice, "Jiang Xinlu, let's start over."