I came back wearing a book after I lost my ex-girlfriend

"What do you think of me!"

Shocked and angry, the slightly trembling voice was mixed with a trace of inexplicable fear.

Ruan Ling's eyes were red, red like a frightened rabbit, her body shrank and took half a step back, as if she would run away if there was a disagreement.

Wen Xiu's brows and eyes were calm, and her expression was light.

There is an incongruous obscurity in the depths of the eyes.

She paused word by word, and said slowly.

"I regard you as my family, my girlfriend, and the person I will marry in the future and join hands for the rest of my life. What about you? Do you want to marry me?"

Her eyes were fixed on Ruan Ling, trying to see a trace of other emotions on her face, but there was none.

She obviously looks so nervous and scared, but Wen Xiu has a faint illusion. In this beautiful and flamboyant skin, it seems that the soul is split in two. One half confronts her, while the other half stands in the void, watching with cold eyes. .

Her gaze was like an invisible big hand, slowly tearing off Ruan Ling's disguise, stripping off her clothes and drying them in front of her eyes, her anger and fear seemed to be invisible in front of this person.

It seemed that what she was facing was not an ordinary person who was being betrayed by love, but a beast that had been dormant for a long time and would wake up at any time and deal her a fatal blow.

Ruan Ling flustered inexplicably, her legs were a little weak and she couldn't stand up. She didn't want Wen Xiu to see it, so she just forced herself to show a surprised and angry expression, "I just fell in love once! I'm still so young, so young."

With a low voice, she sniffed and said, "I just went to college, and there are still many things I haven't seen, I haven't seen, I don't want to start a family so early."

"The boy you mentioned is a friend of a senior in the student union. I saw it when I was working in the student union."

"He is very good-looking and gentle. He is a student of painting. He is also very kind to me and helps me with my homework. I want to drink milk tea. If he is outside, he will buy me a cup. I like it His face is just like when I saw Qin Yueyue for the first time, Qin Yueyue looks very good-looking, I like them very much, and I really want to make friends with them."

"I'm an adult now," Ruan Ling glanced at Wenxiu, but couldn't see any expression on her face that was conducive to her thinking. After hesitating for a while, she said firmly, "I'm an adult, the world of adults There is no choice, I want them all!"

Wen Xiu showed a strange smile, and said softly: "Then you want everything when you are in love?"

"I'm alone... aren't you satisfied?"

Ruan Ling looked at her in surprise, "You said it before, when I came back from the cruise ship, I confessed to you, you said you don't mind sharing me with others... you lied to me!"

"You, how can you do this!"

Wen Xiu didn't expect that what she said last time would condense into a sharp, sharp knife that could cut through the heart, and the person she cared about would insert it into her body without hesitation.

The severe pain, the scorching soreness, so that she couldn't help but clenched her teeth, and bit the back of the socket hard, and finally suppressed it.

In a trance, the stabbing pain in his hand disappeared.

——Tightly pinching the nails on the palm of his hand, they have sunk deeply into the flesh.

She didn't realize it.

Wen Xiu gasped for breath, and barely restrained her anger. The pain woke her up from her madness. She smiled slightly at Ruan Ling, but she still hadn't fully controlled her expression, which was a little distorted and ferocious. feel.

"Yes," Wen Xiu said hoarsely, "I said it."

She said: "From now on, I don't care about you, no matter how many people you like, it doesn't matter."

Ruan Ling: "..."

Seeing that Wen Xiu seemed to have calmed down because of her words, she was slightly relieved.

Ruan Ling laughed, took two steps forward, and said desperately, "That's right."

There is a kind of fierce and fearless innocence in her smile, reflecting the bright and delicate eyebrows, like a cold, pure and perfect sculpture, suddenly revived at a certain moment.

"Actually..." She felt embarrassed, and said, "Actually, I've been looking for her, the person on the ship. If you said it's okay, I thought you didn't care."

Ruan Ling paused and blinked, "I read it on the Internet before, saying that some people have weird sexual fetishes about things like this in bed. Some people like sex, and when their wife has sex with other men by the bed, he will Watching from the sidelines, enjoying the pleasure; there are also some people, she likes that her wife wears a cuckold for herself..."

"Anyway, there are many kinds." Ruan Ling took this opportunity to say what she had kept in her heart for a long time, looking a little relaxed, "After some analysis, I think you may be the latter... But you are my girlfriend, I see that every time you do things with me, you are not so happy, so...so I am willing to contact a few more people for you!"

"If that's not the case," Ruan Ling raised her eyebrows, looked at Wen Xiu's face carefully, and said, "But there are so many good-looking people, and I have no real relationship with them, I just admire them! Appreciate it, do you know?"

"A uniquely thick face with a trace of blemishes, oh no, maybe some places are slightly blemishes occasionally, that's okay, this can be improved by virtue of temperament. You watch a lot of stars on TV, traffic, looks are not good So pretty, right?"

Wen Xiu seemed to have completely calmed down.

She smiled slowly, her cold eyebrows flashed in an instant, her pupils cut water, and her spring look was completely different from the previous impression.

The beauty is unparalleled, bright and compelling.

And because of his own indifference and alienation, he mixed a bit of contradictory and complicated elegance and beauty. When he happened to do this once in a while, the astonishment was so vivid that it made people stare straight at him without taking his eyes off it.

It was the first time Ruan Ling saw her smile like this.

In a daze, he stared straight at her.

He looked at her without feeling, approached step by step, and walked in front of him, with a smile on his lips and a pleasant voice.

"Then do you think... I am prettier, or they are prettier?"

Ruan Ling frowned, with a smile, she couldn't help saying: "You are the prettiest!"

This sentence is absolutely from the heart.

Wen Xiu lowered her eyebrows, her eyelashes covered the coldness in her eyes, her tone was soft, coaxing softly: "Well, until there is no one who is prettier than me, you are not allowed to be ambiguous and sticky with others, OK?"

Ruan Ling was bewitched by her, subconsciously said: "Okay."

Immediately afterwards, she saw that the corners of Wen Xiu's mouth seemed to widen a little, her voice was as gentle as water and as sweet as honey: "Didn't you always want these figures?"

Yan Gou Ruan Ling, who was obsessed with the beauty of the prosperous age, nodded vigorously.

Wen Xiu leaned over and whispered something in her ear.

After Ruan Ling agreed, she suddenly came back to her senses, her cheeks flushed red: "This, this is not very good."

Wen Xiu smiled softly, "What's wrong?"

"They're all dead things without souls."

Ruan Ling's eyes dodged, and he resisted: "There is a camera! It will record."

Wen Xiu said they were dead things, but Ruan Ling regarded them as human beings!

Paper people are people too!

It has a soul too!

This……

It's exciting to think about it.

Ruan Ling looked at Wen Xiu's encouraging and expectant eyes, hesitated for a while, and then nodded.

There is a saying that when you quarrel at the beginning and make up at the end of the bed, there is nothing that cannot be reconciled after a meal every day.

She pretended that Wen Xiu didn't bring any other gadgets with her now, so she wouldn't torture her to death, so she agreed with her eyes closed.

Anyway... A few years ago and a few years later, the degree of comfort was different, and Wen Xiu was much more gentle in this regard, so it wouldn't make her feel uncomfortable.

If this can reduce Wen Xiu's anger, it would be a good way.

Wen Xiu pulled her to the bedside.

The bed was clean.

The warm and scorching breath of the sun flows in the nose, there is a kind of drowsy impulse, Ruan Ling wears many paper figurine sculptures he once loved, sinks deep in the mattress, squints to watch Wen Xiu bully her superior.

Wen Xiu sucked her soft and warm mouth, pried open her teeth, kissed and licked lightly with a warm and gentle tenderness.

She and her ears are rubbed together, facing each other.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Han Feng, the cleaning lady, set off from home and drove her little eDonkey all the way to her work place.

She didn't get off work until 12:30 noon, that is to say, she would continue to work for an hour and a half.

The employer has hired her for several years. She does not steal or rob, and has an upright personality, so she has continued to hire her. The employer is relatively generous and allows her to save a lot of money every year.

In order to repay her employer, every time she cleans, she cleans it clean and spotless.

She goes to the villa once every two days.

After getting out of the car with the cleaning tools, she parked the little eDonkey beside her, only to find a small black car parked not far away. The tail number was familiar, and it was her employer's car!

Employers seldom come here.

Every time I come here, I come to look at the figurines at the end of the corridor on the second floor. She has touched them one by one. Although she doesn’t understand why the employer is so precious, she thinks it should be more valuable. Once she couldn’t resist taking a picture or two. , was discovered by her daughter when she went home, and she looked at her mother in surprise.

"Mom, why do you have this hand-made picture?"

She looked at it carefully with her mobile phone, "Ah, this was out of print five or six years ago, and the company closed down two years ago, so it will never be sold again."

She regretted it: "I know a friend who likes to collect these things very much. It's just that there are too few things and they can't be bought at a high price. It is said that they can be sold for [-] yuan. One, and it's not easy to buy. After all, they are loved by others. Favorite figure."

"Mom, where did you see it?"

Han Feng was surprised: "Is it so valuable?"

Her daughter replied embarrassingly: "It is very valuable in the eyes of those who like it, but in the eyes of those who don't like it and don't understand it, it is actually the same thing."

Seeing that her mother had taken several pictures, she couldn't help but said, "There are so many. If it is put on the comic exhibition, there must be many people who will buy tickets and come to see it."

The pictures are just the tip of the iceberg.

The room at the end of the corridor on the second floor occupies more than half of the room. There are so many of them. Every time Han Feng cleans them with extreme care, don't fall.

Han Feng was afraid that her daughter would have some wrong ideas, so she hurriedly said: "I saw this on the Internet before. I looked good, so I downloaded it on my mobile phone. It turned out to be so valuable."

The daughter smiled and said, "That's right, a sea view room."

Han Feng was an upright person for half his life, and he refused to do petty theft. He dispelled the idea of ​​his daughter continuing to ask questions, and accidentally woke up in the middle of the night. When he went to clean the villa for the last time, he couldn't help but say to the employer: "Otherwise, you put a monitor..."

"It's so valuable, it makes me feel at ease, so I can be vigilant."

The employer quickly agreed to her request, and within two days, someone was called. A monitor was installed on the glazed crystal chandelier, right at the employer's house, and she could see what was going on in the room at any time.

Han Feng felt relieved.

Not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves thinking.

fair enough.

She feels at ease.

Today my daughter came home and brought back her report card. She is the first in the class and the top ten in the grade, which is very good.

Han Feng was carrying a bucket and a rag, humming a song in a good mood, planning to go to the supermarket to buy some meat after cleaning today, so that her daughter can replenish her body.

She wiped the kitchen, the master bedroom, the side bedroom, the bathroom in the living room, the glass windows, and the coffee table one by one. She was afraid that her voice would be too loud, so she slowly lowered her voice and worked happily. Wash it in a clear bucket, rub it again, wring out the water and put it aside, and wipe it carefully with a dry towel.

Soon the first floor was wiped. She left the stairs to the living room and the entrance, so that it was convenient to walk up and down. She dragged the mop back and forth twice before going upstairs with the bucket, and opened the doors to clean each room. When she reached the corridor on the other side, her hand wiping the door didn't move.

Faintly broken sobbing, with a bit of real or fake joy, as if he couldn't suppress the crying, he suddenly gasped twice, and gradually died down.

Han Feng didn't hear it very clearly the first time, thinking that a cat from somewhere got in, and his heart tightened, and then he remembered that before entering the villa, there was an employer's car listening to the small electric donkey parked outside.

She was relieved, hesitated for a while, put down the bucket and wiped her hand vigorously on the apron, took a deep breath, walked over, and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Wen, are you in there?"

The breathing that was already weak was completely gone.

Nothing happened inside.

Han Feng touched

Touch your head, did you hear wrong?

She was afraid of wild cats running in outside, and the figure inside would be blown up and smashed, so she took out the key trembling with fear, and was about to insert it into the keyhole.

President Wen's slightly hoarse voice came from inside.

"I'm here. You can go back after cleaning later. I'll clean here myself today."

Han Feng was completely relieved, and laughed twice, "Okay, Mr. Wen, don't worry, I promise to clean it up!"

inside the room.

Ruan Ling waited for the cleaning aunt's footsteps to fade away, her toes straightened, and her whole body trembled violently in an instant. She stretched her neck and raised her head, biting Wen Xiu's shoulder.

It took a little effort.

Her slightly curly hair was wet and sticking to her face, the thin beads of sweat slid down her blush cheeks to her collarbone.

Wen Xiu endured the tip of her teeth, remained silent, and let her bite.

Before Ruan Ling went to bed with her, she thought she would be more aggressive. After all, she had been deliberately provoked by her after going through so many times, and she tried to find a way to provoke her. Unexpectedly, this time she was very gentle, unexpected, and not repulsive. , on the contrary, a little obsessed.

She was so gentle as if she was questioned not long ago, and she felt overwhelmed by the beast-like aggressiveness, which had never happened before.

Ruan Ling let go of her shoulders, and lay down on the bed suddenly, panting with her mouth slightly open.

Wen Xiu asked: "Are you comfortable?"

Ruan Ling blushed and nodded.

Wen Xiu smiled, "It's good to be comfortable."

Ruan Ling thought that this time, she got through it safely.

In front of her beloved paper man, doing such... such an unspeakable thing on this bed, the sensory stimulation was more than ten times magnified than usual.

Ruan Ling was lying on the bed, the hot and warm breath on the quilt made her half-close her eyes, a little sleepy, and wanted to sleep for a while.

A gust of cold wind blew, and she shivered suddenly. When she opened her eyes, she saw Wen Xiu smiling faintly, holding something that she hated deeply.

Ruan Ling: "..."

She swallowed her saliva, thinking that this level is really not so easy.

She didn't have much strength this time, and she didn't want to suffer from the feeling of breaking up on Wen Xiu's birthday for the first time, and then being greeted by various props on her body, exhausted to the point of dehydration, and crying bitterly begging for mercy .

She could barely support her body, and rubbed her cold fingers with her hot face, "No, no more...Xiuxiu, let me rest for a while."

Wen Xiu's expression was indifferent, unmoved.

"No," she

Say, "Like you said, I'm kinky, I'm not comfortable yet, how can you sleep?"

Lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot is probably what it looks like now.

What Wen Xiu brought this time was even more exciting than last time.

The imitation ones she made seemed to make people flinch and blush.

Ruan Ling shivered and wanted to run, but when Wen Xiu wasn't paying attention, she instantly pushed her away, got out of bed weakly, lost her footing and fell to the ground, struggling to move towards the door.

But just a second before she was about to reach the door, her snow-white and thin ankles were firmly grasped by a pair of cold hands.

It was so hard that she was not conscious and felt a little scared.

She was dragged back by Wen Xiu using her ankle as a medium.

On the ground, she was naked, looking at her with misty eyes, as if she wasn't looking at her.

Wen Xiu watched condescendingly, and after a while, she leaned down and pressed an extremely gentle kiss on the corner of her mouth. Even though she restrained herself, she couldn't conceal her purpose. Ruan Ling didn't notice her crazy state at all. arrive.

It's just her subconscious sixth sense that made her seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and called her name indiscriminately with a crying voice begging for mercy, so that Wen Xiu could let her go.

"Xiuxiu... Axiu, Xiuxiu woo woo."

"Axiu, woo woo, Boss Wen, Boss Wen."

However, Wen Xiu remained calm, and slowly pushed the thing in her hand into it with a meticulous gesture.

"Xiuxiu," Ruan Ling cried, "Axiu..."

She really had no choice but to call: "Xiuxiu, Xiuxiu, mom..."

Time suddenly stopped at this second.

Wen Xiu stopped her movements and did not move.

She lowered her head silently, looking at Ruan Ling who was crying in a mess, her snow-white complexion was filled with flushing paint, in the sinking of the sea of ​​desire, she found a little subtle clue, and stretched out her arms in a daze, crying Looking at her for a hug.

"Mommy mommy……"

Ruan Ling didn't know what she was talking about, but felt that Wen Xiu's movements seemed to have stopped. Her remaining rationality thought she had found her weakness, and she yelled indiscriminately, "Mom, woo woo, mom, please forgive me!" Let me go, I was wrong, I dare not..."

Wen Xiu's breath was short for a few seconds, she slowly lowered her head, put it in her ear, and said softly: "On the cruise ship, the person who took you by surprise at night."

"it's me."

The author has something to say: one more in the morning~