Chapter 161 Do you think what I think?
I don't know how long it took, there was only the ambiguous sound of water in the silent air, after the kiss, Wen Rui's whole body was limp, and she completely collapsed into Xie Yanqing's arms.
Xie Yanqing stretched out his thumb to caress the girl's moist red lips, his **** Adam's apple slid up and down uncontrollably, his ebony eyes were dark, and he buried his head in her fair neck, panting continuously.
The man's two warm palms were fixed on Wen Rui's waist, and their bodies were tightly pressed together. Wen Rui was imprisoned in his arms, and she felt that she could hardly breathe.
She moved around uncomfortably, and in the next second, Xie Yanqing's deep and hoarse voice sounded from above her head, and he gasped slightly: "Little girl, don't move around."
Wen Rui immediately understood what he meant, her fair and tender face turned red in an instant, and her fingers tugged at his clothes nervously, not daring to move.
After a while, Xie Yanqing's eyes regained clarity. He calmed down and put Wen Rui down.
After the girl returned to the bedroom blushing, Xie Yanqing quickly went upstairs and returned to her room.
He leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes slightly. The girl who had always been reserved and shy suddenly became bold, just like a goblin who had cultivated for thousands of years in the deep mountains and old forests. One look could take away his soul and kill him. .
Feeling a change somewhere, and her body began to disobedient again, Xie Yanqing pressed her bulging temple, took a bathrobe from the closet, and quickly walked into the bathroom.
After Wen Rui returned to her room, she looked in the mirror, her face was hot and red, and the corners of her eyes were still red. She patted her face hard and lay down on the big soft bed.
Her room was next to Xie Yanqing's, and there were only the two of them living on the second floor. Suddenly, she heard the sound of "squeaking" water from the next door. What, Wen Rui buried her head in the quilt, her little face was as hot and red as cooked shrimp.
Because she was busy with organizing the gallery, Wen Rui didn't sleep in and woke up early the next day.
The weather has been getting cooler recently. After washing, she took out a water-blue long dress with three-quarter sleeves from the cloakroom and put on a thin white cardigan. Putting on light makeup, she went downstairs satisfied.
After she went down, Xie Yanqing leaned lazily on the sofa, her two long straight and slender legs crossed together, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses straddled her tall nose, holding a book in her hand, quietly turn over.
Wen Rui walked in and saw that it was her copy from last night.
"Are you awake? Why don't you sleep more?" Xie Yanqing raised her eyelids and motioned Wen Rui to sit down.
"I have something on my mind, I can't sleep." Wen Rui said lightly.
"Oh? Missed me?"
Then without waiting for Wen Rui to reply, she chuckled and said, "I missed you all night last night."
What Xie Yanqing said meant something, Wen Rui couldn't understand it, she was panicked by the hot gaze above her head, and thinking of the sound of water last night, her pretty face was stained with a layer of blush.
Although the ink garden is big, Xie Yanqing lives alone. He doesn't like extravagance and waste, so there is only Uncle Zhou as the housekeeper here, and Mama Liu is in charge of the kitchen, leaving a few servants to clean.
Now that Aunt Zhang came, Xie Yanqing asked the two of them to discuss cooking in private. Mama Liu was very happy and welcomed Aunt Zhang very much.
She is getting old, and the other servants in the ink garden are all young people, they can't talk to each other, but now it's better, Aunt Zhang is about the same age as her, and she finally has a companion.
(end of this chapter)