Chapter 116 I can't help myself
After saying goodbye to Zhang Jinyan, A Lang drove Bai Shu'an back to Luoyuan. In the distance, Bai Shu'an found that the light in the easternmost room on the second floor was bright, and his heart suddenly thumped, and suddenly there was a surprise!
As soon as A Lang's car stopped, he heard a bang from the door. When he turned around, the gentle figure had already disappeared...
Open the familiar door of the complex white lacquer carving and quickly glance around the room. Suddenly, the high mood fell from a high altitude to the ground in an instant. The room was brightly lit, but did not see the familiar handsome figure.
Bai Shu'an sighed, walked to the sofa in a daze, and sat down dejectedly...
The cold evening breeze passed through the open floor-to-ceiling window, with narrow, thick and elegant curtains, and awe-inspiringly brushed her face.
Her eyes followed the elegance and looked at the shiny black piano. Above the open cover, a brand-new piano score was dancing with the wind...
She remembered that when she left in the morning, the lid was closed; she remembered that the original piano score was obviously put in the drawer, so what appeared in front of her at this time was...
There was a burst of joy in my heart. I almost flew to the piano, took the score casually, looked down and looked carefully, and then the excited heart followed the black and white notes on the paper and couldn't help playing...
The rhythm is light and melodious, the tone is warm and touching, and the thoughts fly with it. It seems that I am walking in the flowers blooming in spring in an instant. When I open my eyes, I see all kinds of green and all kinds of red...
Colorful petals, flying in the wind, like a rain of flowers falling out of thin air in April...
She suddenly remembered that this was not the night of the blizzard. He played the song happily in front of himself and Jingmin. At that time, he said that it was a new song...
And at this moment, this piano score was born here, so his people...
A heart beat uncontrollably, and the body involuntarily quickly passed through the familiar passage. In a blink of an eye, it went to the secret room.
The light in the room was dim. Through the only small window in the room, a bunch of cold moonlight was sprinkled on the slender body. As she approached gently, his handsome eyebrows became clear little by little. The slightly tight but extremely beautiful curved eyebrows, the long eyelashes like butterfly wings were tall and straight. The bridge of the nose...
She gradually bent down, half lay on his bedside, and quietly looked at the unreal figure in front of her.
With the cold silver moonlight, the figure's breath is even, and it seems to be sleeping deeply. Perhaps it is because the body is too tired due to the long-distance flight, or there are too many annoying trivial things in the heart. Even if it sinks into sleep, the eyebrows are still deep, and the thin lips are tightly squeezed...
The familiar strange wood fragrance in the air gradually confused her heart. A white arm couldn't help stretching out and putting it on his cheek. For more than ten days, he actually lost weight again. His face, which was not rich in the first place, was now as sharp.
The cheekbones of the cheeks are slightly protruding, which makes people feel very sad.
Bai Shu'an sighed in the bottom of her heart and struggled helplessly, "You have been working so hard for so long, have you got everything you want now? Family industry, money, reputation, status... Are these things really so important to you? It's really worth giving up your freedom, staying away from ideals, ignoring family affection, and even ignoring the feelings in your heart..."
Unconsciously, I had been infatuated for a long time. It was not until there were bursts of numbness in my legs that I suddenly realized that the night was already deep. I was about to get up and leave. The delicate white jade hand that was originally placed lightly on ** was suddenly dragged tightly by a warm palm. I looked up and stared at it. I saw that the man was still closed. The eyes and corners of the lips have been bent.
Since you still want to pretend to sleep, what does it mean to hold her hand?
She struggled twice. Seeing that he had no reaction, she had to stretch out her other hand to rescue, but he suddenly pulled back to the bedside with great force. Before she could react, her body tilted instantly, and then she rushed to **, through a velvet quilt, sinking on his body.
The cold breath sprayed directly to his fiery lips. Both of them were shocked, and a strange breath flowed in the air in an instant. Although the light in the room was dim, with the continuous blending of each other's scorching breath, the faint flame that was originally ready to move in the body was ignited in an instant...
He suddenly opened his arms, held her tighter in his arms with the other, pressed her head with the other, and then raised his mouth and bit the slightly open red lips in front of him...
She was tightly controlled in her arms by him, and her mind was empty. After a moment of struggle, her stiff body slowly became soft, allowing him to plunder crazily and collect unreasonably...
A kiss that looked like half a century, until she could not breathe and lost any strength of resistance, he slowly let go of her. In the dark, her eyes were shining and straight to each other. A long time later, she suddenly heard a soft smile from the other party.
Immediately blushed with shame, and immediately tried his best to pull out his hand and beat him on the shoulder desperately, like a good girl who was frightened and molested. She bit her lip and said hatefully, "Let go of me, you, this..." For a moment, I couldn't find a suitable curse, so I had to keep fighting with his hands.
The two fought with each other in ** for a while, and finally ended up with her success in getting out of the clutches of the devil.
The guy who was lying in ** and gloated suddenly said, "Mrs. Luo, you came to hug in the middle of the night, and now you have to escape in the middle of the matter. What's your intention?"
Obviously, he took the initiative to "be rude" her, but now he becomes himself...
Bai Shu turned around angrily to leave.
The light in the room was suddenly lit by Luo Hanfeng, who quickly sat up. At this time, he was already sitting at the head of the bed, unwilling to look at the dim yellow light, standing far away on the edge of the stool. His temples were full of red clouds and slightly messy clothes. He said eagerly, "Okay, okay, I won't talk about it!" It was not easy to come back in advance. I wanted to spend the Lantern Festival with you, but I didn't expect you to come back in the middle of the night, leaving me alone in the empty room. Just now, it was a punishment for you.
As he spoke, he got up and walked to her.
Bai Shu'an was still a little angry. Did this self-righteous guy never know what she was thinking? Didn't he think about the sentence she had been waiting for, a simple confession, a promise, an agreement...
Is it that he is too persistent, or is he too reckless, is it that he wants too much, or is he deliberately turning a blind eye...
The so-called heart is really like what they just said?
Should she let her actions only follow her heart?
However, at this moment, she just can't do it...
So, he shook off the shoulder that had just stretched out and wanted to hold her.
A surprised question suddenly came from the top of his head: "Where have you been since you came back so late?"