Double Lover [Entertainment]

There was only one light in the room.

Densely woven with light.

Under the fabric lampshade emits a soft and quiet halo, like fireflies.

Jiang Cha kicked lightly, without using much force, the toe only touched Givenchy's calf, and then retracted suddenly, the touch was very light.

It's like a kitten scratching its paw at people, playing like it's funny.

The whiteness that flashes past makes people itch.

Given, however, put his hand into the quilt, gently squeezed Jiang Cha's foot.

The foot is small, soft and cool to the touch.

The person under the quilt visibly trembled.

Jiang Cha's head turned to Givenchy, and the eyes exposed in the soft hair blinked, a bit at a loss.

Given's thin palms, his slender fingers pinched his feet tightly with undeniable strength.Her skin is so cold and white, but the temperature of her palm is very hot, which is the same as that of her lips.

Looking at Jiang Cha with her black eyes, she was like a bird caught by someone. After struggling for a while, she froze.

Eyes panicked.

Jiang Cha's cheeks were reddish, and she shrank away timidly, but her ankle was pinched by her again, unable to move.

In the past, Given Ran didn't dare to take such risks. She promised not to touch her.But these behaviors obviously crossed the line, and even went far, far beyond their original division.

In the past, ginger tea would be angry.

Definitely talk to her about divorce.

Given couldn't hear these two words, his eyes turned black and his hands and feet were cold.

But now, she knew that ginger tea was a little drunk.

Drunk she is soft.

Given bullied him.

Ginger Tea closed her eyes comfortably.

She felt Givenchy's hair brushing her neck lightly, once and for all.Across the quilt, the woman's weight was unexpectedly not very heavy.

Given gently kissed her forehead.

Not satisfied.

The soft kiss went all the way to the center of the eyebrows, the tip of the nose, all the way down, and stopped on the lips.The kiss was very light and soft, soothing, patient and gentle.

"Good night."

Given looked at her quietly, said only two words, got up and left gently.

Afraid of disturbing her, he closed the door behind him.

Adjacent to the master bedroom is a small study.

There are many things in it, all of which are sundries of ginger tea.Little dolls and puppets are piled on the bay window, and books and notebooks are stacked on the bookcase. Most of them are used in recent years, almost all of which are film and television materials, fashion magazines, film reviews, and drama analysis.

Too much.

Given is in a complicated mood.

She opened her laptop, flipped through the emails, checked whether the work was done, and then closed the screen.

She stood up and stretched, and she caught a glimpse of a thick photo album on the bookcase out of the corner of her eye.

Givenchy's eyelashes trembled, and the shallow water in his dark eyes glinted past.

She pinched the photo album and opened it.

There was a layer of dust on the top, as if it hadn't been turned over for a long time.The four photos on the first page are all of Jiang Cha's childhood, like a doll, wearing a small skirt, sitting in a stroller, white and soft, with big eyes.

Turning back, there is one more person.

That person was a girl, also a child, taller than Ginger Tea, and the two of them gathered around the dining table, on which was a cream cake.Jiang Cha was wearing a small crown, and the man next to her looked at her with a smile, his gaze made Givenchy feel uncomfortable for no reason.

Further back.

Almost all of the group photos were of that person, the two of them were next to each other, and that person was holding Jiang Cha's hand with a smile in his eyes.

Sometimes hugging the waist, sometimes the two look at each other and laugh happily.

Later, when I get older, I grow a little longer.

That person had delicate features, although he was young, Given recognized him at a glance.

——Bai Yihan.

She snapped the album shut.

How much she thought that Jiang Cha's past was all about herself, she was in the photos, and she was also in the memories.

Occupy all her memories completely.

I don't know what time it is, it's pitch black outside, this house is in the downtown area, no matter what time it is, there will always be some fireworks that can't really fall into the night.The window of the study room was wide open, and the sound of children playing and laughing downstairs was loud, slowly drifting away with the wind.

Given opened the door of the bedroom, it was dark inside, the air conditioner was turned on, the ginger tea was wrapped in the quilt, and he probably fell asleep.

The footsteps are then cautiously lightened.

She sat sideways on the bed, looking at Jiang Cha's sleeping face.

There was almost no light in the room, only the moonlight outside the window.Today is fifteen, full moon, and the moonlight is also extraordinarily bright.The light in the room was dim, and the soft and fragmented moonlight reflected on the wall beside the bed, printing bright and soft spots, like a dream.

Ginger tea fell asleep.

The well-proportioned and long breath is very gentle.

Jiang Cha was lying on her side, with one hand exposed, the fingertips were soft and naturally curved inwards, the other hand was hidden under the quilt and could not be seen.The moonlight, or maybe the light, cast a gray shadow on the shape of the window lattice, which lightly fell on Jiang Cha's neck.

There was some fine sweat on the white and tender neck.

Long hair slightly damp.

Given somehow, he remembered a paper that he read somewhere, saying that the full moon can stimulate people's desire for love.

In the light halo, ginger tea is still asleep.

The corners of the lips are naturally slightly raised, rosy and shiny.

Given touched her lips, it was very warm, where the thick blood flow gathered.The texture of the lips is smooth without any fine texture.

She lowered her head, pressed her lips together, and kissed lightly.

In the darkness, Jiang Cha seemed to be startled by her, her long eyelashes trembled, and she stared at her with misty eyes.

"hot....."

Jiang Cha murmured and lifted the quilt, and took a look at the remote control from the bedside table.

On the green fluorescence, display: 36 degrees.

She frowned and looked at Givenchy dissatisfiedly: "What temperature did you adjust?"

Given shook his head.

Ginger tea fanned the air with his hands, and then turned it down to 26 degrees.

She was sweating all over, she hadn't changed her clothes, and it was uncomfortable tight against her body.

She fell asleep and closed the quilt again.

Just still frowning, seems very uncomfortable.

The ethanol concentration in the blood reaches its peak an hour after drinking.

I don't know how long it has been since she left the restaurant.

"You can't be so lazy." Givenchy hooked his long hair with his little finger and put it behind his ears, revealing the silver thread and white diamonds on the white earlobe: "Get up and wash up, and you will sleep more comfortably."

The eyeballs illuminated by the moonlight were black and bright. Given's eyes did not blink, quietly looking at the person beside the pillow.From a close distance, Jiang Cha could clearly see her eyelashes, one by one, amazingly long.

There was a little smile in Givenchy's eyes.

The eyes are too straightforward.

Jiang Cha and her looked at each other for a while, and for some reason, suddenly turned away and coughed lightly.

"stand up."

Jiang Cha turned her eyes away and buried her face in the pillow.She said accusingly, "You just kissed me secretly."

Givenchy blinked.

Does this sound like what she said?

On the side of the pillow with the fragrance of grass seeds, small earlobes were exposed from the long black hair. They were very red, and Givenchy stretched out his hands to pinch them. The ears were soft and hot.

Jiang Cha trembled sensitively, did not speak, but pushed hard with his hands, as if trying to push her out.

Given hugged her tightly, bowed his head, and a kiss fell lightly and softly on her earlobe:

"Little rabbit."

The murmur soothed her strangely, Jiang Cha stopped her rejection, and then really obediently let her hold her, quietly.

Given said softly, "Want to take a bath?"

Ginger Tea shook her head.

Through the quilt, Given hugged Jiang Cha, feeling the small and soft body writhing uncomfortably inside, Given kissed her ear, and whispered: "I didn't sleep well anyway, get up, I'll help you you wash."

"Do not."

Jiang Cha sat up, slowly lifted the quilt, and said, "I'll do it myself."

She looked around for slippers with her head down, put her toes in and put them on, with her thick long hair loose, she stepped into the bathroom.

The lights in the bathroom were turned on, and a blurry shadow swayed vaguely through the frosted glass.

Given was still leaning against the bed, holding his waist with one hand and supporting his chin with the other. In his thick long hair, the white diamonds hanging from the silver thread shone slightly in the night.

Her dark eyes stared at the thin shadow printed on the door, and watched quietly for a while.

Some fantasies.

It's not good to sit here all the time, it's easy to be impulsive after watching for a long time.Given was about to go out, after walking a few steps, he suddenly heard the sound of the bathroom door being pushed open.

Jiang Cha leaned against the sliding door, showing a small face, and asked her sullenly, "Where are you going?"

Given: "..."

"Didn't you tell me to wash it for me?"

Jiang Cha pinched the hem of her clothes and asked in a low voice.

"cough."

Given suddenly turned his eyes.

She thought to herself, I'll just wash her face and nothing else.

The bathroom is spacious.

Light gray wall tiles, a long row of cabinets in log color.A bright lamp hangs down, illuminating the square white porcelain bath platform under the large wide mirror. A pot of white hyacinths is planted in a small pot next to the bath platform. The flowers bloom densely and have a light fragrance.

Ginger tea bath bottles and jars are placed on a small table in the middle of a long row of wooden cabinets, and a white checked square is hung on a shelf on one side.

Beside the sink is a wide white bathtub.

Given lightly glanced at the bathtub.

This size is too wide for one person to lie down, but it is just right for two people.

Given took off his coat early in the morning, leaving only a thin shirt.

The shape of the shirt is very good, with simple black stripes on the snow-white neckline, three-quarter sleeves, and chiffon material that falls slightly, which is loose. When worn on Givenchy, the waistline looks thinner and more slender.

If you want to look good in your shirt, your skin should be fair, your height should be tall, and your body proportions should be even better——

The waist is slender and the legs are long, and the ratio of the upper body to the lower body is close to three to seven points.

Given rolled up his long hair and fixed it with clips, then picked up a white square towel from the shelf, soaked it in hot water, twisted it until it was half dry, and wiped Ginger Tea's face.

"Is it comfortable?" she asked.

Ginger Tea closed her eyes and shook her head.

Uncomfortable?

Given was a little embarrassed.She has never done this kind of thing, and she doesn't know how to control it: "Is the towel too wet?"

Ginger Tea shook her head again, then took out the facial cleanser from the light-colored cabinet:

"use this."

Her cheeks were wet with water, and her skin was smooth and white. Given squeezed out a ball of white foam, dipped a little on her index finger and middle finger, and applied it gently on her skin.The skin quality of ginger tea is very good, just like the photo in the cosmetics advertisement, white and soft, like flower petals, soft and delicate to the touch.

Apply the foam little by little until the corners of the eyes are reached, and the ginger tea closes the eyes again.

Quiet and well-behaved.

Given looked at her trembling long eyelashes, asked softly: "Aside from me, who else has washed your face for you?"

Jiang Cha closed her eyes: "Mom."

"anything else."

Ginger Tea shook her head.

The corners of Givenchy's lips were slightly bent, but she didn't tense. She continued to ask: "There is no one named Bai either."

"..."

Jiang Cha didn't answer.

Given stared at her and asked, "Yes or no?"

Ginger Tea nodded.

Have?

Giventon breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She looked at Jiang Cha and continued to ask, "When."

"before."

"where is it?"

"Her home."

"What else did you do?"

"Play house."

Given: "..."

Given approached, but only pecked her on the lips: "That's it, be good. You can answer whatever I ask, okay?"

Ginger tea made no sound.

"Okay." Given said, "Low your head and charge yourself."

Ginger tea boiled water, rinsed his face, and took out a facial tissue to dry it.

After washing your face, it's time to take a shower.

The long black hair is as thick as a waterfall, and it is scattered on the white shoulders like jade. The ginger tea fingertips flexibly tie up the long hair, and the whole person is clear and clean.

Jiang Cha glanced at her, a slight blush appeared on her snow-white cheeks, she pursed her lips, and said, "I'm going to take a bath."

Given hummed, opened the door, and walked out consciously.

She was not at all sure of her self-control.What if you do something too extreme, how will it end?Jiang Cha is still half-drunk tonight, so I don't care about what she's doing now, but what should she do when she wakes up and remembers what happened that night?

No matter what adults do, they have to think about the consequences.

Given knew she couldn't afford it.

Stop here, can't go on.

The frosted sliding door reflected the shadow of ginger tea. Given sat by the bed and watched quietly.Knowing when ginger tea opened the hot water valve, when hot water was released, and when it shortly squeezed out a few bottles and cans from the cabinet.

Given sat on the edge of the bed, his chin resting on his white fingertips, motionless.

The heartbeat was a little messy.

At this moment, the person in the bathroom screamed.

Jiang Cha slipped and fell to the ground suddenly, hitting his head on the bathtub.

Given's heart tightened.

She opened the door to look.

A very low hanging lamp illuminates the bathroom. Ginger Tea is still sitting on the cold floor, rubbing the back of her head with one hand, frowning in pain, and the tips of her long hair are wet and hanging on her shoulders.

"Does it hurt?"

Jiang Cha frowned: "It hurts. Get me some safflower oil. It's in the drawer of the bedside table."

Given asked: "Where did you knock?"

She turned around and handed the glass bottle to ginger tea.

"I hit it on my back." Jiang Cha thought for a while and said, "Wipe it off, I can't reach it."

Her fingertips trembled, she lowered her head, unbuttoned the coat one by one, took it off, and hung it on the hook on the light gray wall.Inside, I wore a small pure white cotton suspender, which is light and soft, and a bit see-through.

The hem of the suspenders is stacked on the slender waist that is grippingly, and the bumps and convexities are clear at a glance, which shows the figure very well.

The slender fingers continued down and landed on the metal buckle of the short skirt.

Given, however, gently squeezed Jiang Cha's wrist, preventing her from making another move.

She quietly looked at Jiang Cha: "Are you awake now?"

Jiang Cha nodded, then shook his head again.

Those eyes are clean and spotless, and the eyelids are white and thin. When looking at people, they are three-pointedly deserted and seven-pointed innocent.

Given asked her softly: "Who am I?"

Jiang Cha leaned close to her ear and said softly, "Sister."

With a click, the button was undone.

Jiang Cha took off her skirt, revealing two long legs as white as jade.

"You are not afraid that I will take you—"

Jiang Cha approached her step by step, stretched out his arm, and hooked Givenchy's neck.

The red lips were close to Givenchy's ears, and there was a burst of moist heat between her breaths. Jiang Cha smiled softly: "You dare not." She smiled and said word by word: "You don't even look at me!" dare not."

"You said, let me wipe it for you?" Givena glanced at her lightly, and said, "Okay."

Jiang Cha lay on her stomach in the bathtub with her back facing her, lifting up the straps.Her back is thin, white and smooth, and her thick long hair is pulled aside by her, like a mermaid lying on a rock.

The fabric covered the lower abdomen and chest, leaving the back fully exposed.

Given a little bit of safflower oil, rubbed it with his fingertips, and it was finished after a while.

"All right."

Ginger Tea stretched lazily, turned on the switch on the bathtub, and the water sprayed down from the top.She tested the water temperature, it was almost there.

Jiang Cha pushed Givenchy and pushed her to the door: "I'm going to take a shower."

While pushing the door, she wrung out the water from the ends of her long hair little by little, and then put the shower gel by the bathtub, and the long towel was also ready.

Swah——

The door opened.

Jiang Cha was suddenly hugged tightly from behind, one hand wrapped around her slender waist, then the man turned his face and sucked her earlobe, spraying hot breath on the neck, his arms tightened suddenly, slowly The kiss deepened slowly.

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