During the minute or two of silence, Li Anxin could vaguely hear his own heartbeat. With each other's breathing, the warmth increased exponentially.
The person next to her stood up with one hand, passed her and turned off the lamp on the bedside table.
She opened her eyes and could just see his collarbone.
The lights went out and there was only the glistening moonlight in the room.
He put his hands on her sides, his eyes fell on her face, his eyes were calm, and when he lowered his head, he kissed her on the lips.
Li Anxin looked away unnaturally and did not look at him. "If you feel uncomfortable, go to bed early."
He responded, pulled up the quilt to cover each other, and at the same time leaned forward and kissed the side of her face.
The woman's resistance becomes insignificant, more like resisting and welcoming.
A man and a woman alone, sharing the same bed, how can they be innocent?
The quilt and mattress made a slight sound. The man threw his bathrobe beside the bed and hugged the woman.
Under the moonlight, Li Anxin looked up at the ceiling and felt his nightgown being pulled open and the man slowly descending.
She bit her lip gently, turned her face sideways, and saw the ring on her finger.
what are they doing?
What does this mean?
"Um……"
She closed her eyes and felt the man move upward, and then her lips were kissed.
He pried open her teeth and pushed in bit by bit, being extremely gentle.
Their breaths were intertwined, and she raised her hand to block his movement.
The man put her hand on her chest, stopped his movements, and hugged her tightly, his posture was tender and submissive.
She could almost feel his heartbeat coming from her fingertips, which shocked her.
It was just a moment of calmness. The moment she sighed, the man blocked her lips, and the delicate and gentle intimacy changed the taste.
The moment their fingers intertwined, she saw the ring on his finger.
Unlike hers, his is on the ring finger.
Time became tortured and sweet. She tried to find time to stop, but could not find a gap.
I don’t know how much time passed before the room became quiet.
She turned her face sideways, feeling the warmth in her palms, and her face turned red.
The man panted slightly, relaxed his whole body, and kissed her ear.
Before she could speak, he remained silent.
The light in the bathroom was turned on, making the room a little brighter.
He twisted the towel out and wiped her hands.
"Want some water?" he asked.
Li Anxin responded, pulled up the quilt and sat down, looked at the two nightgowns folded together on the floor, and calmly picked up his own.
Li Jinchuan brought her water and she took two sips.
It was still early, and after that incident, there was a strange smell in the quilt.
Li Jinchuan knew that she loved to be clean, so he specially changed a quilt.
When he lay down, he still held her in his arms. He was not wearing any clothes, so his arms were just around her waist.
She finally saw the scar clearly this time, and when she looked at it intently, she even gasped.
"How did it hurt?"
She had asked this question before, and his answer was obviously not true.
At this moment, he hugged her tightly and said, "I hurt myself accidentally."
"Why did you hurt yourself?" she asked bluntly.
The person behind her was silent for a moment, hugged her tightly, and said, "My mind was not clear during those days, and I don't know how it got hurt."
"You should say that you are sick."
He leaned close to her chin and said, "I promised you to stay in Europe, and I don't want to break my promise."