The love story of Mu Shui and Qiancheng

They held each other quietly for more than ten minutes. Before nine o'clock, Yin Qiancheng sighed softly, stroked her delicate and smooth back, and said in a low voice, "get up."

All the relative embarrassment of those naked people became no longer embarrassed after thinking about the situation for an hour, only upset. After a wash, the two people got up and were already dressed in neat clothes.

Yin Qiancheng wore the buttons on the cuffs of his shirt with one hand, arranged his tie with one hand, and looked at her from the mirror.

This day.

He didn't need her to tie any more.

Jiang mushui's eyes, as clear as water, flashed across the lines of that tie. It was another one. She was working on her hair. Her slender fingers were soaked in water. She simply took out the long seaweed hair and spread it on her shoulders.

“……” As soon as his eyes touched, they were glued together. He would like to catch her and press her on the wall to continue the last night's lingering. Yin Qiancheng moved his eyes and felt the discomfort brought by staying up late and his body was ready to move. He simply arranged his tie, put down his hand, and said in a low voice, "don't rush, do it slowly."

Yeah.

He did not feel in a hurry.

She felt that she was in a hurry and wanted to bump into the south wall without looking back.

Jiang mushui calmed down for two times and cooled his mind.

Pack up and follow him out.

Or yesterday's waitress, met in the elevator, stunned and said with a smile: "Hello!"

Yin Qiancheng still ignored her, heard the sound, and just pressed the elevator while holding Jiang mushui's hand tightly.

I don't know what he's thinking.

Jiang mushui looked at him, walked in and said, "the waiter said hello to you twice, but you didn't pay attention."

He is still absent-minded, in the elevator only light way: "is it?"

He didn't notice.

"Yes."

Yan Qiancheng tightened her hand and took her out when the elevator door opened.

After navigating the address of the royal court Shengshi Hotel, the two men set out tacitly.

First go to the gas station and fill up the gas. Then it's two blocks away.

The more slowly Yin Qiancheng was driving, the colder her look was. She was as cold as ice, and the action of holding her hand on the steering wheel was very frightening. However, Jiang mushui was in a strange mood. She did not understand why she came to this hotel with a solemn and stirring mood. She still remembered the feeling of death when she called Lu Linsheng last night. Now But I've been dancing a lot

Yes.

Dance!!

Why does she always flash in her mind the appearance of Yan Qiancheng last night?

That frank expression of desire, strong and domineering, but also gentle appearance.

He frowned.

His confusion.

He was as content as hell.

“……” A sharp brake, in front of the zebra crossing to give way to the old lady slowly crossing the road, Jiang mushui was immediately forced to grab back to ponder. What was she thinking? It's sad, isn't it? After all, it's about to depart!!

After that, she will go back to her marriage!

No.

Whether or not to go back to that Grottoes or not, we have to say something else.

But at the moment, she is really not qualified to entangle with Yin Qiancheng any more. He has done his utmost to send himself here. Jiang mushui is silent and quietly droops his long eyelashes, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Yin Qiancheng could see the shape of the little woman through his own light, and his strength of holding the steering wheel increased unconsciously, and he clenched his thin lips more tightly.

With a gentle brake, the car stopped in front of the royal court Shengshi hotel.

Even though it's Monday morning, there's still a possibility that there will be vehicles coming in at any time. He can't stay here for long.

Jiang mushui pursed his lips and unbuttoned his seat belt after a long time. He whispered, "thank you for bringing me to the hotel."

The voice was tense and dry.

Then she went down.

Yin Qiancheng never said a word, but his heart was a little sad, and there was also a strong hatred.

The window came down slowly.

When Jiang mushui came here, she heard a slight "buzz" from the window. The morning wind lifted up her hair and gently fell on her shoulder. It was very beautiful. The man sitting in the car was handsome and provocative. It was a different feeling when she was confused last night

My heart is trembling.

"Wait a minute." He said faintly, in a calm voice.

It doesn't feel cold, but it's not intimate and warm.

Jiang mushui was stunned and stunned. He did not walk into the hotel, but went up gently. It was like that window had great attraction. He looked at it blindly.

He put on a black suit, reached out of the window, white cuffs exposed, sexy and beautiful, he looked indifferently, and then gently grasped her hand.

It's hard to imagine that the feeling of not being completely close to the skin is so strong that people are greedy to toss about all night.If it did, what would it look like.

Jiang mushui was stupefied. If he wanted to hold her hand, she would come up and give it to him. The man sat in the car with one hand holding the steering wheel, the other gently kneading her fingers, occasionally pinching them, and then her eyes fell lightly on the hands of the two people.

"Last night was an accident. Since you don't want to, it should be too much... "

In the traditional reserved concept of Jiang mushui, that kind of situation has already been regarded as treacherous. No matter what kind of feelings a married woman has with other men, the entanglement last night is not appropriate.

In a word, Jiang mushui's small face quickly leaps the fatal scald!! burn!! Like magma!! Red face gently hung down, but somehow felt that it was not shame, guilt, not heinous, she felt that it was very good, can not bear to let him destroy at the moment, also feel that he will not destroy.

Even if you don't look up, you can also feel her clear eyes with a trace of begging falling on her body, this feeling

Yin Qiancheng's thin lips moved, and the words that were ready could not be said.

"Jiang Mu Shui..."

He opened his mouth gently. His hoarse voice was like a cello suddenly played in the quiet night, which stirred people's heartstrings.

That's not what he called last night.

Jiang mushui felt sweat in the palms of her little hands. He didn't care. He rubbed her palms with his fingers and melted those sweats.

"You have your own decision, so when you go back, when the cooperation is over, we don't want to contact again, eh?" He murmured hoarsely.

Such cruel words were said from Yin Qiancheng's mouth?

Jiang mushui was stunned for a moment, his face was only pale for a second, then he slowly reacted to it! But every man has self-respect, several times, he met her and was rejected by her, again and again! Even when it comes to the critical moment, she doesn't want him to be forced. How many times can a man do liuxiahui? How strong is self-control to endure all night?

He also has hatred.

Often hate cold rolling.

On the way to come, I tried to tear her over more than once. Even if she was a little bit strong and seduced, she could be defeated, thinking he didn't know? Why didn't he do that?

The most powerful man There are times when you are sad.

When I got hurt.

Jiang mushui felt sad for a moment. It was even more painful than returning to Lu Linsheng's side. It was like being hit by a life-threatening slap in a martial arts novel. Her heart suddenly collapsed and emptied. Her expression was gloomy. She wanted to nod her head and retreat politely, but she couldn't do it.

We can't walk.

This is the first time that Jiang mushui feels shameless. It is clear that what he has said has reached this point

"Diddidi -" there was a car behind him forcing him to drive forward. Yan Qiancheng tightly held the hands of the people outside the car window, looking calm and indifferent.

Her eyes turned red, her eyelashes blinked, and she spat out a word: "well."

Yeah.

That's what he thinks.

Near noon, a narrow SUV was parked in front of the main entrance of the hall. The handsome man in the car gently held the woman's hand outside the window for a long time.

Turn a deaf ear to what the people around you are urging.

Didn't you say let go?

No contact?

Jiang mushui was stunned for a while before slowly reacting. His hand was burning hot, and he didn't mean to let go. He said heartless words on his mouth. Even if he really thought so, his body could not be released.

No one's going to let her go after trying that taste.

There is no second man in the world who has treated her like that, and he has never loved a person like that in his life.

How could let go?

He gently rubbed her hand and raised his eyes. He found that Jiang mushui's eyes were red and frozen there. Even if he said such cruel words, she could not even say "good is like this". In fact, she could not do it.

“……” Yin Qiancheng listens to the sharp horn sound behind him, his eyes sink down, unties the safety belt and simply gets out of the car!!

The tall and straight man, in the dazzling sun, more and more mature and beautiful taste, holding the little woman's hand, approaching one or two steps, forcing her step by step back on the glass door of the hall, bow down and kiss down, deeply entangled in the endless land.

***

Jiang mushui did not know how long it took to get into the hotel.

It's a shame.

Finally, the front desk of the hotel lobby came out, red faced to dissuade them and asked them, "would you like to change places, sir and miss?"

After all, it's time to part.

Yin Qiancheng's kiss went from her cold chin to the tip of her nose, eyebrow and forehead The fingers were deeply embedded in her hair, and the other hand clasped her little hand to the side of her body, forcing her to separate from his five fingers.Jiang mushui doesn't remember how he got there.

I just feel that his face is boiling hot, and the burning is about to melt. The feeling that he stays in his heart They're still there, but they're gone.

Jiang mushui also knows that the sentence just said is not his Yin Qiancheng.

She lifted her messy hair. When Jiang mushui raised her head again, her eyes were slightly red. She was rigidly fixed there for a long time. When her mobile phone vibrated strongly again, she came back to her mind. She held the door and walked in more quickly and steadily step by step.

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