"Who?" She was startled again and shouted out reflexively, her voice already carrying a clear cry.
She has an extreme fear of thunderstorms, which has nothing to do with girls' pretentiousness! It's entirely because the memory of thunderstorms deep in her heart is too heavy - in the memory, the servants were anxiously in the same thunderstorms
He opened her door and told her that she had no mother!
Because her father only had his business ambitions in mind, her mother finally collapsed in such weather and chose to end her life! So in Nangong You's memory, lightning is really a sword of God that will
The family is falling apart!
Tears fell silently. Nangong You had no intention of listening to the response of the person at the door. She just covered her ears and squatted down, desperately squatting in the endless darkness - she didn't think about anything.
hear!
"Nangong You!" The deep voice came closer until it sounded above her head, and then a warm palm pulled her arm and pulled her up from the ground, "Are you going to make any progress?
, how old are you and still afraid of thunder? You..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the glint on her face clearly, and couldn't help but be startled, and his tone suddenly softened: "What's wrong with you?"
His big palm brushed away the moisture on her face, and his slender fingertips silently traced her eyebrows. He comforted her in this quiet and warm way, making Nangong You's mood gradually calm down.
With a "click" sound, someone turned on the lights in the room. The bright light immediately dispelled the endless darkness, like an invisible barrier, blocking the lightning outside the window from another world.
"Sir?" The waiter waiting at the door was already impatient. "The door has been opened. I'll leave first."
How stingy! In such a tourist resort, I asked the waiter to get a spare key to open the door, but I didn’t know how to give a tip or something...
The door was closed by the waiter, and the room was once again quiet except for the two of them.
Qin Qiaotian pulled the tissue at hand to wipe her tears. Nangong You kept sobbing. When the thunder outside gradually subsided, he faltered and asked a complete sentence: "Am I...useless?"
She has always been fearless, but in front of Lightning, she turned into a hypocritical little girl, and even she looked down on herself!
"No..." He patiently wiped the tears from her eyes and comforted her gently, "It's normal to be afraid of thunder."
"I'm not afraid of thunder, I'm..." At this point, she couldn't help but choke, and when another bright yellow flashed across the sky, she walked out with the tray in a state of collapse, "I lost my mother in such weather..."
Such thunder can only bring her endless losses!
"...Nangong You" Qin Qiaotian was stunned, looking at her eyes that were red from crying, his heartache quickly overflowed.
He couldn't tell what kind of emotion was causing the trouble, or some impulsive factor was involved. Qin Qiaotian couldn't bear to see her fall into such memories, so he reflexively leaned over and kissed her red lips.
His kiss is gentle and domineering!
As if he was treating his most beloved thing, he nibbled her lips carefully, savoring the lingering fragrance of her lips and teeth, and held the back of her head domineeringly, not giving her any chance to escape.
Nangong You was completely shocked!
She did not expect that Qin Qiaotian would kiss her at this time, nor did she expect that he would switch from a gentle kiss to a deep kiss. She could only bear it in a daze, and all the grievances were swallowed by him, so she could only follow in confusion.
he sinks
The most "dangerous" existence in the whole room: a pair of lovers kissing passionately, a big bed with soft curtains...
There is no doubt that while Qin Qiaotian deepened the kiss, he turned around and pushed her onto the big bed. At the same time, he pressed up on her, lifted up her clothes, and covered her softness...
A messy room
At midnight, the thunderstorm outside stopped. Qin Qiaotian pushed deep into the place with the last sound of thunder, sending his own heat into the wetness, then kissed her forehead and pulled away.
Unprecedented satisfaction!
This time he was more awake than ever, but he knew clearly: She is Nangong You! She is an independent and complete Nangong You, and has nothing to do with Tong Yao!
This kind of "enlightenment" is so important to him!
The woman under him had fallen asleep from exhaustion. Qin Qiaotian gave her a peck on the lips, then turned over and lay on the side, stretched out his arms to take her into his arms, and silently promised: Nangong You, this time...
…You really have me!
Only by seeing his own heart clearly can he be qualified to make all guarantees
"Well..." the woman in the dream said, uncomfortably changing her sleeping position, turning her back to him and falling asleep again.
It was also the first time for her to sleep so well during a thunderstorm!
****
next day
When Nangong You woke up, Qin Qiaotian had already left the room, looking like a woman in love. She sat on the bed for a long time with a blushing face, then endured the pain and got out of bed to clean herself up.
Fortunately, since he's not here, we don't have to experience the embarrassment of "facing it afterwards"!
When she got out of the bathroom, she saw the screen of her mobile phone flashing, and it was a text message from Qin Qiaotian - he said he would drive downstairs and wait for her, and he would go directly to the psychological clinic in a while!
Nangong You couldn't help but giggle when she read the message. With an expectation similar to that of passionate love, she grabbed her phone and rushed downstairs, but she didn't expect that she would see a scene she would never forget downstairs...