Chapter 190: 194 night in the bridal chamber, it's me! 2

Chapter 190 194 The night of the bridal chamber, it's me! 2
In the quiet room, she looked at his close eyes for a moment, wondering why it was him?
She did not rush to ask, fearing that the answer was not something she could accept or wanted to hear.
His eyes met, no one looked away.
In the air, there were only the unfading voices of two people breathing, especially clear, like the last chapter of a piano music, piercing into the ears, helping each other to remember something.
The man stroked her slightly damp hair, instead of putting on her pants like most men and not paying attention to her. Instead, he hugged her tightly and warmed her with the remaining warmth. After a long time, he kissed her. Forehead.
A purely loving kiss, without any color.
"Have you remembered yet?"
Tong Lu blinked, a drop of crystal clear and condensed on the long eyelashes, and finally dripped onto his palm. He was about to receive the second drop, but she buried her cheek deeply in his sweaty neck, biting his flesh again. It whimpered extremely low.
The voice is like resentment like admiration, like weeping like complaining, and the remaining sound curls like a soft thread that stretches into the heart of a man. That kind of strange feelings provokes Leng Yejing's heart, soft and soft, no Speaking again, follow her soft black hair, kiss her hair, and let her cry.
I don't know how long it took, the night wind blew away the sweat stains on the body, took away the temperature, and each other's bodies cooled slightly.
His lips followed her white and delicate earlobes, gnawing all the way, and the ambiguous breath rose again unconsciously.
The mobile phone in his trousers rang suddenly.
She seemed to be pulled back to reality by the sound, no longer indulging in the indigestible world of horror and indigestion. She pushed him violently and found that he was still well-dressed. She only stripped her naked. She growled with anger: " Get out!"
Leng Yejin turned on the phone in an unsatisfactory manner: "If there is nothing urgent, you will roll me to Siberia for a month and come back!"
"Uh...Brother, it's really urgent..." Shiwanhu is so anxious that he must leave now.
Tong Lu stood in front of the window, watching the motorcade downstairs flashing a few high beams in the dark, and then submerged into the night, her heart seemed to be thrown away with the car somehow, and her thoughts became a mess. Ma, but no one sorted it out for her.
In the end, I stayed up all night.
The next day I sat with my grandmother in the living room for breakfast, and the grandmother kept asking: "Where is my grandson-in-law?"
Tong Lu's heartstrings trembled slightly, grandson-in-law, is he?
She didn't dare to make any guesses in this regard, biting a fried dough stick, eating in a complex mood, with mixed flavors.
"He had something urgent to deal with last night, so he left first." Tong Lu looked at the time: "Grandma, I also want to go to work, you should stay at home alone and don't go out casually. Uncle said that he would be able to come back this afternoon. "
Grandma took her to the door, took her hand, and kept talking: "Bring your grandson-in-law over to eat more. Grandma will prepare food for you. Remember to come and get along with my grandson-in-law. ."
Tong Lu nodded ambivalently, her mood was up and down, and she was a little absent-minded all day at work.
Tormented by the questions in her head, she took out her mobile phone many times, trying to call Leng Yejin, and wanted to ask clearly, but she just hung up the phone after dialing out, and one time finally plucked up the courage to listen. After a few beeps, the standard female voice on the phone came again, exhausting her only courage.
(End of this chapter)