Reflection

Xia Cen, who sat up from the bed, shook his neck, raised his hand and rubbed it, his fingertips were covered with thin sweat.

She smiled helplessly, actually sweating all over because of a dream.Turning around and stepping on the floor with bare feet, recalling all the things in the dream, he sighed, and went to take a bath with a dry mouth.

Ni Xian drove to the door of Xia Cen's house, parked the car and took the spare key to open the door. Unexpectedly, the lights on the first floor were not turned on. Seeing the light seeping down from the stairs, she changed her shoes and went straight up. Xia Cen just walked out of the bathroom barefoot wrapped in a towel.

Obviously, if someone suddenly appeared in her home, no matter who she was, she would be shocked. When she saw clearly that it was Ni Xian, although she was relieved, she naturally thought of that restless dream, and her heart beat faster than when she was frightened. Even faster.

Fortunately, he was old enough to be safe in his heart, so Xia Cen quickly jumped out of the fright. Looking at Ni Xian who was standing still, he had a different idea.

I want to stir up the ripples in this woman's heart.

"Xiao Xian, I thought you wouldn't come today, Ren Zhen said the company is very busy right now."

Ni Xian, who was being questioned, staggered his gaze that had been on Xia Cen, and replied, "I'm busy, but I still want to come and see you. It seems that you are recovering well."

"It's not bad, but it's just very sleepy." Xia Cen came to the bedside and took out his mobile phone to check the time, "Have you had dinner yet?"

And this scene fell in Ni Xian's eyes, how tempting it was.A brown bath towel wrapped her tight and fair skin, and her white butterflies danced with her movements.Coupled with the posture of her leaning over to hold the mobile phone, the legs were naturally lengthened a bit.

All the carefully designed, seemingly inadvertent temptations were sent directly to Ni Xian's eyes, and no one could bear it.

Xia Cen turned around after reading the time and said, "Today Ren Zhen bought a lot of things and put them in the refrigerator. If you haven't eaten...can I help you make some?"

Ni Xian lowered his eyebrows and didn't make a sound. He hesitated for two or three seconds before nodding, "I haven't eaten, but I'm not very hungry. I'll get some myself. You...don't bother..."

Looking at the back of the fleeing, Xia Cen evoked a faint smile.

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When he came to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, Ni Xian took out a few things. Because of his trance, some of them couldn't match these things. What kind of food can be made and how to make it.

Just move it out of the freezer and spread it out in front of your eyes.

"Eat some wontons." Xia Cen reminded after changing into her pajamas and coming down the stairs.

Ni Xian looked at what was in front of him, and there was no wonton that Xia Cen mentioned in the refrigerator, "Where is it?"

"How can the wontons be refrigerated? Naturally, they should be refrigerated." Xia Cen said with a smile, came behind Ni Xian, held her shoulders to change places with her, and asked in a low voice, "Are you going back today?"

Ni Xian said "huh?" in a daze. She also knew that she was worthless, but she just watched a bath towel show by accident, as if she lost her soul.

"I have nothing to do tomorrow. I can go back or not."

"Since you're not going back, you should go take a shower first, and then you can eat after washing." Xia Cen finished speaking emphatically, and then reminded her, "Oh, by the way, the clothes you changed are all left by you before." , I've put it in."

Ni Xian's mind has long been involuntary, and he can only listen to the arrangements of the person he trusts in his heart, unable to think, "You are still recovering, is it really okay to work so hard?"

Xia Cen smiled helplessly, "You really underestimate me, what kind of work is cooking a wonton." Then he waved to her, "Go wash it."

Ni Xian took the shower very quickly, but when she hurried down and looked at the upright figure in the kitchen, she felt as if she had been in another world.

All of this is so beautiful beyond words.

Xia Cen, who heard the voice, turned back and said, "It's so fast, the wonton is just right, and it's still a little hot."

"I was worried that you would faint suddenly." Ni Xian said, came to the dining table and sat down, waiting for Xia Cen to bring the wontons.

"Do you want something to drink? Milk or juice?" Xia Cen brought the wonton in front of her and asked.

"I want to drink red wine." After Ni Xian proposed, he raised his head and asked, "Can you drink it?"

"The doctor didn't say I can't drink, but I can't drink too much." Xia Cen pointed to his head, "After all, there is a problem here."

"Then you'd better stop drinking, you drink water, I'll just drink a little red wine."

Xia Cen smiled indulgently, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The meal was very quiet, except for the eye contact between the two people, there was only occasional clinking of glasses. Although one was warm water and the other was red wine, the artistic conception was definitely beautiful.

Of the twelve small wontons, Ni Xian ate eight, and Xia Cen ate four.

The light was warm and soft, and Ni Xian looked at the people around him with his chin resting on one hand.Xia Cen was sitting next to her. The black pajamas actually did not fit her face, but because of this inconsistency, she looked different.Especially these eyes, I finally understood why, when I looked at her, I always felt that there were many secrets hidden in her eyes. It turned out that she was the person in my heart, she was Wei Lingxin.

Following Xia Cen's movements, her eyes moved to the kitchen sink. Looking at this back made her think of the scene just now, especially those beautiful butterfly bones. I really want to...

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Xia Cen's waist suddenly tightened, and it was Ni Xian who hugged her from behind.

"Xiao Xian?" Xia Cen froze, the chopsticks in his hand slipped and fell into the pool, and he asked knowingly, "What's the matter, do you feel uncomfortable after drinking some wine?"

"I'm not feeling well, I'm not feeling well." Ni Xian closed her eyes and sniffed the fragrance left by her hair, slowly rubbed it behind her ears, and murmured, "I'm a little sleepy."

The thick and deep voice made Xia Cen shrink back a bit, and raised his slender neck in coordination with the next movements of the people behind him.

Ni Xian's lips kissed Xia Cen's neck with nostalgia. As the person in his arms breathed harder, his hands moved from his waist forward, applied to Xia Cen's lower abdomen, and then slowly moved up.

Xia Cen clasped Ni Xian's restless hand, turned around and looked at Ni Xian whose cheeks were flushed, and was stunned.

Especially these deep eyes, full of emotion.

"Xiao Xian, you..."

Ni Xian used half a glass of red wine to embolden himself, the hand that was already on her waist held her waist tightly, the other hand pressed the back of her head from behind, and lowered her head to seal her lips again.

Facing Ni Xian's initiative, Xia Cen successfully evoked a smile, knowing the taste, and now that Ni Xian was in front of her eyes, no matter whether she was exhausted or not, she wanted to hold on.So he let her kiss, and made her take a step back with the movement, and leaned against the edge of the pool, supporting it with her own hands.

Snort softly.

The kiss was very deep and long. Ni Xian moved his lips and looked down at her. His voice was slightly low and hoarse, "Shall we go upstairs?"

Xia Cen's heart sank, and she looked at her, "...OK."

The lights are slanting, and the night is like a dream.

Xia Cen's hands were clasped on the bed, and his face was slightly raised, bearing Ni Xian's silent and deep kiss. This feeling was really wonderful, but he felt a little regretful.

If this continues, will there be no chance to stand up in the future?

Xia Cen, who was forced to move his lips, looked at Ni Xian's gloomy eyes and frowned, "You don't... want to..."

Ni Xian stared at her close at hand, and asked, "Don't you want to?"

"You," Xia Cen dissatisfied, "...take advantage of others' danger."

Ni Xian didn't want to deny this, if the person in front of her was Wei Lingxin, I'm afraid she would be too scrupulous and delay the relationship again and again.

"That's right, I'm going to take advantage of others, when you can't fight back."

They just stared at each other in silence for a moment, as if everything became logical, whether it was the heating of body temperature or intertwined breathing, every touch seemed not enough, and they wanted more, more.

In an instant, the clothes had disappeared, just looking at them was not enough, and I couldn't help but want to bite her collarbone.

Xia Cen let out a long sigh, "...Ni Xian!"

She admitted that the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart were finally brought out by Ni Xian.It wasn't until now that she realized that no matter the age difference between them or their identities, she couldn't refuse this person with her heart. She wanted to have the closest relationship with this person.

All of this has nothing to do with that dream, it is the affection in my heart that has been suppressed for so long that it cannot be suppressed. Only in this way can I be relieved and comforted.

In Ni Xian's dim light, she couldn't hear Xia Cen's inner voice, because the stimulation and feeling she experienced at this moment was much stronger than Xia Cen's.

For this woman, she has long thought of this.Perhaps this desire has been suppressed by her for too long, and today she was completely picked to the peak. Uncontrollable, she kissed harder and harder, and she was more and more eager to have more, more.

As the kiss deepened, many images of her flashed through my mind.

I always remember that when I met Wei Lingxin for the first time, she was like a high-ranking queen, with tension in every frown and smile, which made people addicted.

She longed to be someone like Wei Lingxin, but the closer she got, the more she felt an indescribable feeling physically and mentally.

It is intimate contact.

It's just that Wei Lingxin is too cold and always rejects people thousands of miles away, but Xia Cen is different at this time. Although they are all alone, they are completely different in his eyes.

Ni Xian held her waist, begging very close, and when he heard Xia Cen's suppressed sobs, he turned her back to him, lingering on her innocent back.

The body temperature of the two of them rose to feverish or even hot. She raised her head and stared at Xia Cen's blushing side face. She put her palm on Xia Cen's face and said in her ear, "Give it to me, okay?"

Xia Cen pursed his lips tightly and swallowed his dry throat. Before he could respond, Ni Xian's low and hoarse voice came again.

"I miss you."

"Little String..."

"Ah."

"..."

Hearing Xia Cen's voice, Ni Xian didn't answer, a pair of deep eyes reflected the blurred lights, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Because she had already got the answer, after a short silence, there was an indescribable feeling.

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Seeing Xia Cen curled up on her side, she curled up in her own eyes.Ni Xian's eyes became darker than the night outside the window.

She slowly tilted down, dripping onto Xia Cen's waist like falling water, and the curved arc was very eye-catching.With the irrigation and accumulation of rainwater, you can feel the vibration of the water waves and the pleasant ringtone.

All of this is beautiful.

Xia Cen felt that she was going crazy, really crazy, because she felt that Ni Xian's purpose was to drive her to the brink of collapse...

Just like ants crawling through the cells, currents shuttle through the nerves, there is a voice in my mind screaming unscrupulously, and I am also confused, trying to find an exit.

It made her want to escape, but she wanted to stay even more.

I want to stop it, but I want to let it go.

In a daze, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Ni Xian's deep eyes, which made Xia Cen's heart skip a beat, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Why, she feels that Ni Xian hasn't officially started yet...

The author has something to say: This is a low-key start.

Low key.

Low-key.

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