Chapter (81)
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He moved forward, his knees touching Wen Qingying's knees. Wen Qingying raised her hands to hold him, leaning her hands between their legs, and kept stroking them gently with her fingers.
Tao Ling looked down at Wen Qingying's hand. Wen Qingying looked down at him and sat quietly for a long time. Tao Ling took Wen Qingying's hand and kissed the back of it.
"Go to sleep," he said.
Leaving a night light behind, the two people huddled into the same bed, lying on their sides facing each other, staring at each other.
Tao Ling went to touch Wen Qingying's face, Wen Qingying grabbed his hand and kissed his palm, then hugged and caressed each other, feeling the warmth on each other's lips with his lips preciously.
The body reacted, Tao Ling wanted to move his lips down, he wanted to kiss Wen Qingying's Adam's apple, clavicle chest, and everything about him, but in the end he just entangled between his lips, while bending his legs to avoid his own desire The possibility of being encountered by Wen Qingying.
At this point, they seem to have the same tacit understanding.
Feeling each other's breathing, looking at each other all night. Being unable to sleep and not wanting to sleep have become gifts tonight, as if as long as you don't close your eyes, everything will not be a dream.
Tao Ling didn't feel sleepy until early in the morning, and Wen Qingying seemed to be awake before he fell asleep. He was held in Wen Qingying's arms, and their postures did not change when they woke up.
Seeing that Wen Qingying was still asleep, he carefully took away the hand that was wrapped around him. Just as he moved it, Wen Qingying woke up.
Looking at each other and smiling, Wen Qingying shrank down and rubbed her face against Tao Ling's chest.
It was already noon when he got up and washed up. Tao Ling packed up first. When Wen Qingying washed his face, he followed him into the bathroom and leaned gently from behind him.
Wen Qingying straightened up, wiped her hands, held his wrists and put them around her waist.
Tao Ling closed his eyes and rested his face on the back of his neck, smelling his scent.
Everything happened naturally, and the two of them didn't say anything about it, or even talked about being together.
As if that's how it should be.
It was too late to go out, so he just wandered around. When he reached a crowded place, Tao Ling put his hand into Wen Qingying's pocket. Wen Qingying looked at him with a smile and put his hand in. The two of them intertwined their fingers where no one else could see.
They still hugged each other at night, and their lips and teeth were entangled before going to bed, tirelessly, trapped in each other's breath, and they passed the old year together.
On the evening of New Year's Day, the two of them returned to Wu City. Although they had made preparations in the flower shop before leaving, they still went to check it out first.
Most of the fresh cut flowers were discounted, and the rest were put into the flower refrigerator before leaving, and they were still alive.
Then Wen Qingying sent Tao Ling home.
It was late at night, and soon after going upstairs, Wen Qingying said it was time to leave. Tao Ling sent her to the door, feeling extremely sad.
He is reluctant.
He was even afraid that the happiness of these two days was limited to New Year's Day, and that he would be knocked back to his original shape when he went to work tomorrow, and his life would fall into a gray whirlpool again.
When Wen Qingying opened the door, he suddenly raised his hand in front of him to prevent him from turning the doorknob.
Wen Qingying pursed her lips and showed a somewhat forbearing look between her brows. She obviously didn't want to separate, but she just didn't want to show it.
The two of them stood at the entrance and kissed again and again. feather. hope. casket. good.
Finally, Tao Ling sighed, turned away, and pressed Wen Qingying on the shoulder.
Wen Qingying took a deep breath, smiled at him, hugged him finally, kissed him on the lips and forehead, and turned to go out.
After the others left, Tao Ling absentmindedly packed up his things and washed himself. He had a premonition that he would never fall asleep, so he swallowed a tablet of Valium.
I climbed into bed and wanted to say good night to Wen Qingying, but saw that Wen Qingying had sent a message: "Sir, I miss you very much. I missed you even before we were separated. Will you still like me tomorrow? "
Tao Ling replied: "As long as you still like me."
Wen Qingying: "I don't dare to say it. I didn't dare to ask you in Beijing these two days. Although I hold your hand and can kiss you, I don't dare."
Tao Ling's heart trembled. He vaguely felt that their thoughts were almost exactly the same.
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