gentle fall

Wen Huaiyu couldn't walk, and when he went upstairs, he was still holding on to the stairs, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he was extremely tired.

She wanted to cry, but she was still worried about Ji Yirou, so she could only hold her and said in a hoarse voice, "Aren't you afraid?"

Ji Yirou is no longer afraid, she lost control tonight, her uncontrollable fear in the water, maybe...too harsh, it really made Wen Huaiyu uncomfortable: "I'm not afraid anymore."

Wen Huaiyu snorted, "That's good."

Forget it, just coax him back, it doesn't matter if he gets caught by that all of a sudden.

She was really tired, every cell in her body was full of exhaustion, she took her clothes and went to the guest room to take a shower, after returning to the room, Ji Yirou was still taking a shower in the bathroom, with the sound of water pattering, she couldn't help but yawned , also rubbed the calf, a little sore.

She quickly finished drying her hair, and just stood up when the phone rang.

It turned out to be a call from Pei Songxi.

She picked it up and asked with a smile, "Mr. Pei? It's so late, why are you in the mood to call me?"

Pei Songxi's voice was very light: "Today my assistant Wei Yi stayed to report to Mr. Wen, but he was kicked out after a while. Mr. Wen, you owe me an explanation."

Wen Huaiyu dragged his voice: "Oh. So it was for this matter. Your assistant said something that shouldn't be said, so I asked her to leave."

"What?"

"No comment."

"So, Mr. Wen is not interested in the cooperation I mentioned?"

"You can't say that... well..."

In the middle of Wen Huaiyu's words, she suddenly felt that someone had bitten the back of her neck. She looked back and saw that Ji Yirou had come out of the shower at some point, wrapped in a bath towel, her hair half covered her round shoulders like a waterfall, from behind Hugged her and bit her: "You talked to another woman again."

"Boss Wen?"

"No, it's not. Mr. Pei, it's like this, I... ah..."

Wen Huaiyu originally only liked her to bite himself to get his breath out, but who knew that this man had finished biting, so he put his mouth on her earlobe, kissed and sucked: "Don't hang up. Continue."

She held her breath: "I-I...I'm interested. Right now...now..."

Pei Songxi seemed a little displeased: "What's the matter now? Mr. Wen, you can speak directly if you have something to say."

Wen Huaiyu's red lips parted slightly, out of breath: "I..."

She clasped the phone in her palm and pressed Ji Yirou's hand: "Don't make trouble..."

Ji Yirou kissed her lips, and bit her hard: "It's mine alone. Don't talk to others."

Wen Huaiyu suddenly suffered from pain and almost threw the phone away. He fell back and begged for mercy, "Okay, okay, I promise you, wait until I finish talking on the phone, okay?"

"Not good. You hit yours, I say mine."

Wen Huaiyu was startled, and wanted to grab the phone, but Ji Yirou snatched the phone over, relying on her height and long legs, raised the phone up and refused to give it to her: "Talk. Haven't hung up yet."

"Pei, Pei Songxi, I promise your cooperation, it's...it's you...you want to report to me with someone else."

"Why? Wei Yi is my chief assistant and knows best."

"Well……"

"What's wrong with you... it's not convenient to talk?"

Wen Huaiyu's eyes were red, and he pressed Ji Yirou's hand that was messing around, and his clothes were completely undone: "She, she can't..."

"reason."

Ji Yirou lowered the phone: "Because her wife doesn't like this woman."

After speaking, she cut off the phone.

Wen Huaiyu was so teased by her that he couldn't help it, he was a little delirious, and begged her: "Don't mess with me."

Ji Yirou pressed her hand: "Are you still hugging other women?"

"I...I don't dare anymore, never again."

"Is it because you don't want me first?"

"I was wrong... I misunderstood. Rou Rou... baby."

"Please. Please."

Her eyes were misty, and she responded to the words almost indiscriminately, without any sense of reason, she just repeated in Ji Yirou's ear: "I was wrong, kiss me, okay?"

She thought about it for a long time, but it took so long before she spoke.

This sentence has consumed all her shame and willpower, and she doesn't know how to coax Ji Yirou anymore, she just said it completely by instinct, but it suddenly pokes at the apex of Zhong Ji Yirou's heart.

Wen Huaiyu saw that she was indifferent, hooked her neck to kiss her, and murmured uncontrollably: "I am yours... This life is yours."

Ji Yirou's eyes darkened, and she was deeply embraced in her arms, her body was still trembling slightly uncontrollably, while kissing her, she murmured: "You said this...you said this."

In this life, don't even think about letting her go again.

……

In the early morning of the next day, when Wen Huaiyu rubbed her eyes and sat up, the soreness in her limbs made her despair. She took a breath, fell back on the bed, and fell into a soft embrace.

She wanted to talk, but her throat hurt... She yelled too much after last night, and now it's too uncomfortable.

She rubbed against Ji Yirou's arms, her voice was vague: "Thirst..."

Ji Yirou smiled slightly, half sat up, poured a glass of water, and fed it to her mouth: "Drink the water, be good."

Wen Huaiyu was not very conscious, drank half a glass of water in a trance, and his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly: "It hurts."

She took a deep breath, and the ending sound was still trembling, which made Ji Yirou feel a little regretful, she really tortured her a lot last night, in the swimming pool, on the floor, on the bed, in the bathroom...

But she can't help it.

She couldn't control herself at all.

Just think of Wen Huaiyu's ambiguous and intimate demeanor when he embraced that sexy woman in a blue dress, think of her indifference when she asked Zhou Ran to inform her that people and money are separate, and have nothing to do with each other, think of how she actually likes herself To get close to her for fame and fortune, she was completely abandoned... Her heart seemed to be squeezed tightly, she was completely out of breath, and she really didn't know what to do with her.

She wanted to watch her cry, watch her scream, watch her look crazy, but she was the only one in her eyes.

Ji Yirou breathed a sigh of relief.

She doesn't regret it, and if she is given another chance to choose, as long as Wen Huaiyu speaks up and thinks about it in person, then she will not be able to maintain her rationality in this life or in the next life.

She hugged the person beside her into her arms, as if her anxious heart had finally let go, but she didn't dare to close her eyes, as if she was afraid that it would be the same as that time, the night was like a dream, but when she woke up, she only held her hands full. The hands were cold, and I would never see that person again in the days and nights that followed... It was really tormenting.

Wen Huaiyu was hugged tightly. After sleeping for a while, he felt a little chest tightness. The drowsiness gradually dissipated. He tried to open his eyes halfway, and complained in a low voice: "You are a bad person."

Ji Yirou kissed her hair lovingly: "Are you still feeling unwell, do you want to buy medicine?"

When Wen Huaiyu thought about what kind of medicine it was, he was completely ashamed. He buried himself in her arms and refused to get up. His voice dropped several degrees: "Don't, don't...it's too embarrassing."

Ji Yirou smiled softly: "I'll go buy it. I didn't ask you to buy it. What are you afraid of?"

"No...it's you in the future...don't be like this."

"Do you not like it?"

Wen Huaiyu was so annoyed when she asked her that she couldn't answer this question at all. It would be a lie if he said he didn't like it, but it would be embarrassing to say he liked it.

Ji Yirou clung to her ear and coaxed her in a low voice: "Be good. Be obedient. Tell me, okay?"

"...Hmm. Hi, I like it."

Wen Huaiyu's voice was dull and thin: "Stop talking. I've said it all..."

But Ji Yirou let out a pleasant laugh: "I'm very happy... I'm so happy. Say it again, okay?"

Wen Huaiyu was infected by the joy in her voice: "I... um... I like it."

Ji Yirou embraced her, very happy, and called her incoherently: "Nannan, baby, finally... You finally, finally said it."

Wen Huaiyu was lying in her arms, shyly wanting to rub her ears, but she really liked seeing Ji Yirou so happy, and even made her happy, so she rested on her collarbone, unable to lift up her strength, her voice Ye Xiao: "Fool."

Ji Yirou stroked her hair, and the ending sound rose with joy: "This is the first time you say you like it."

Wen Huaiyu bit his lower lip lightly, and buried his cheeks deeper: "Why do you ask. Originally... originally..."

Originally... I liked it very much.