poppies in the attic

44.

In the face of beautiful and attractive things, only the mind responds, that is will; if both the mind and body respond, it is called impulse.And when the impulse is realized by oneself, it is called desire.

At this moment, Xiang Jin has gone through these three processes, from will, to impulse, to desire.Standing at the door of the bathroom, the whole process was quickly completed.

Wu Pengzhi poked her head out and laughed. She didn't know what three stages Xiang Jin had gone through, but she saw desire directly from Xiang Jin's face and body posture.

"Welcome the artist to come and guide." Wu Pengzhi made an invitation gesture.

The artist stepped into the shower without hesitation, just like 15 years ago.

The difference is that 15 years ago, Xiang Jin really went in to guide others to take a bath, but now, the artist is ready to dedicate himself, or he may accept Wu Pengzhi's devotion.In short, the current Xiang Jin is not the embodiment of artistic spirit, but driven by his own desire.

Xiang Jin walked into the shower room.Wu Pengzhi is also very different from 15 years ago.

Fifteen years ago, Wu Pengzhi undressed Xiang Jin in his mind, but this time, he undressed physically.

None of them spoke, and their minds were all focused on the joyful intercourse in front of them. They kissed passionately, gasped under the warm water, and stroked each other until they felt that what was rushing in their bodies was no longer blood, but blood. Alcohol, a liquid that burns when ignited.

Wu Pengzhi was about to die of heat.So she reached out and pulled the towel on the shelf, wrapped it around Xiang Jin's body, hugged each other and stumbled into the bedroom, and both of them fell on the bed.The big bed was very soft, and they were almost thrown apart by the springs. Fortunately, Wu Pengzhi reacted quickly and grabbed the towel on Xiang Jin's body with all his strength, so they didn't get thrown off.

Seeing Wu Pengzhi's little embarrassed expression, Xiang Jin actually laughed for a while after being tormented like this.

Xiang Jin's smile irritated Wu Pengzhi even more.

Wu Pengzhi couldn't figure out his mood anymore. In short, the emotion was too strong to resort to any language, and the energy in his body was out of control.She turned over and pressed on Xiang Jin, her face pressed against her neck, and subconsciously bit Xiang Jin.

Xiang Jin let out a soft cry of pain, struggled a bit, and responded to Wu Pengzhi even more enthusiastically.

The fast #% came with such dizzying speed and intensity that the two nearly passed out.

Wu Pengzhi was the one who slowed down first. She propped her head up on her elbows and lay on her side beside Xiang Jin, looking at the fine beads of sweat on Xiang Jin's forehead, her eyes slightly closed, her lazy and calm face, and a kind of saying The soft and charming expression after the unclear love is an expression that Xiang Jin has never seen before.

Wu Pengzhi stroked the line of Xiang Jin's lips lightly with his fingers, "I really can't believe how I can endure the life without you for 15 years."

"You silly girl." Xiang Jin frowned slightly without opening her eyes.

Xiang Jin's expression was complicated, and Wu Pengzhi knew that Xiang Jin hadn't finished speaking.

"Why wait 15 years, you can have better choices. You can find someone who is better than me, more capable than me, prettier than me, younger than me, able to live than me..."

Wu Pengzhi pressed Xiang Jin's lips with his fingers, "Shh~~~"

Xiang Jin opened her eyes and looked at Wu Pengzhi.

"Please don't compare. Jin, I won't compare you with others, because I don't love them at all."

Xiang Jin was stunned.After I secretly compared Wu Pengzhi, I was suddenly ashamed to hear Wu Pengzhi say such words.Xiang Jin moved her lips, but couldn't say anything.

"Without comparison, there is no harm." Wu Pengzhi said in conclusion.

"No comparison, no harm." Xiang Jin repeated in a murmur.

Wu Pengzhi grinned again, she was in a very good mood. "Ajin, don't compare me with others, okay?"

"Pengzhi, in fact, you didn't lose to anyone." Xiang Jin said.

"That's not a comparison. As long as there is a comparison, there will be harm." Wu Pengzhi firmly asked for no comparison.

Xiang Jin had to admit that Wu Pengzhi was no longer that childish child, she had matured.

Wu Pengzhi regained her energy, she pressed on Xiang Jin again, and frantically pushed her away.

Xiang Jin sniffed, she could indeed smell the body odor left by Wu Pengzhi's body just now, it was a pleasant smell like a flower blooming.

Xiang Jin hugged this woman tightly again, feeling a sense of fulfillment and happiness.

Xiang Jin did not tell Wu Pengzhi that in the past 15 years, night after night, she often felt lonely and would miss another body strongly.

The body I miss is not Wu Pengzhi's body 15 years ago, but the mature and beautiful Wu Pengzhi's body now.