Chapter 6 Humiliation or Ambiguity
Mu Qian's hands were dry and generous. Lou Xiaoou was held tightly by him, and a trace of joy spread in his palm crisply. The two people who walked forward in the dark stumbled, but they were also steady. The road under their feet, step by step, finally stopped in front of Lou Xiaoou's rental house.
Hearing Mu Qian's undisguised rudeness, Lou Xiaoou's heart trembled, and his hand opening the door involuntarily trembled.
With a "bang", the door closed and the light was on. Lou Xiaoou was caught off guard and kissed on the lips by Mu Qian!
She stared, what's the situation, Mu Qian, how could he...
Mu Qian's kiss is fanatical and uncontrollable. How much pain and hatred he has endured over the years, how much strength on Lou Xiaoou's lips is there!
Lou Xiaoou has no thoughts. She only feels his hatred from his kiss. Such Mu Qian, no love, no pity, lips and teeth are coming, open and close, like swallowing waves and spitting tides, even he holds her arm, also like death, fierce, hateful, clamped to the bone!
It hurts.
This is the only feeling of Lou Xiaoou.
But Lou Xiaoou didn't want to stop it. She closed her eyes and let him ask for it freely. She even abandoned the key and climbed on his neck with both hands to encourage him, even though she vented any thoughts he had!
Gradually, Mu Qian's strength eased, and Xiaoou's lips became light and heavy.
Is it sunny after the rain? Lou Xiaoou thought that he was about to take the opportunity to take a breath. Suddenly, the world turned around and fell on the sofa by Mu Qian.
Mu Qian was speechless for a moment, and his eyes became more and more obscure. Lou Xiaoou stared at his enlarged handsome face and felt that he had intermittently lost his language ability, as if he was stupid.
"Do you know how many years I have fantasized about this action?" Mu Qian asked gently, his voice was low, and his eyes lingered around Lou Xiaoou's eyebrows, gently lingering.
"What action?" Lou Xiaoou was stunned.
"Well..." Mu Qian lowered his head after saying that, gently, one by one, and touched his forehead.
Lou Xiaoou was stunned.
She thought that Mu Qian's fantasy was nothing more than a man's sweet love affair, such as kissing, but it was as ridiculous as a child's play.
She really didn't expect it.
However, after being ridiculous, it became sour and sour. When Mu Qian still repeated this action, Lou Xiaoou's eyes were wet.
At that time, the two faced a computer. She was playing, and he was watching. Suddenly interested, Mu Qian broke her head and gently touched her forehead.
"Fool, why do you touch me like this?" Lou Xiaoou muttered.
Mu Qian ignored it and let her turn her head to the computer and touched it coldly.
After playing a few times, Mu Qian became more and more happy, and Lou Xiaoou pretended to be angry: "Okay, how dare you make trouble!"
After saying viciously, he bumped his forehead with "hiss - it hurts! The force is wrong! Your forehead is so hard!"
Mu Qian laughed and didn't seem to feel the pain of being hit at all.
"Fool." As he spoke, he leaned over his forehead and touched it gently, "So..."
Lovers get along with each other, always sweet and silly, and feel the affection in Mu Qian's words and deeds. Lou Xiaoru held himself in front of him and touched her, as if it was a very interesting pleasure to see her grievances. In the end, this kind of "game" is no longer Mu Qian's unilateral prank, but a must-have trick when the other party wants to make trouble.
Lou Xiaoou's tears disappeared in the shadow cast by Mu Qian's body.
After touching it, he didn't get a response and sighed slightly.
"How can you open your eyes when you are intimate? Close your eyes."
Cover your eyes with a kiss and cover Lou Xiaoou's eyes in his way.
Warm and moist lips, just like before.
Perceiling that Lou Xiaoou was soft, Mu Qian's expression became softer and softer. He leaned down to the back of Lou Xiaoou's right ear and trembled with satisfaction when he saw her climbing his arm.
The smile crossed his eyes and then hid in a short gasp: "Xiao Ou..."
The big hand reached into the clothes, winding up, burying the breath between the woman's neck, accompanied by wet and glutinous licking, it became more and more urgent and heavy.
There is a battle between heaven and man in Lou Xiaoou's heart. After a long time, she finally spoke out cruelly.
"Mu Qian, I'm married."
All movements stop in an instant, and all breathing stops in an instant!
Mu Qian slowly raised his body.
"I'm leaving now!" Staring at her eyes, silent and deep, like the darkness before dawn and the tranquility before the storm, Lou Xiaoou panicked and hurried to make up for this sentence.
Mu Qian raised his body.
The emotion on his body has completely faded, if his voice is not so hoarse.
"And then?"
"Would you like to listen to me?" Lou Xiaoou stared at him and asked. At this time, her clothes were half-dressed, and her eyes were full of spring. Looking closely, there was a trace of eagerness and mourning inside. Not to mention other men, Mu Qian in the past absolutely abandoned her armor when she saw it.
But now...
Mu Qian looked obscurely at Lou Xiaoou's red cherry lips kissed by him, fingertips, and the remaining slipperyness of rubbing her shoulders. He was very emotional, but he heard the message that caught him off guard. After being shocked, it was bitter. He has been in love with her for five years. Even in the year of living together, he still did not finally break through her last line of defense, just because he thought she deserved the best night, and the moment that happened must be the warm cabin she arranged for him.
But now, she told him gently that she was married and asked him if she would like to hear her? Oh, did you hear her story with another man? Did you listen to her remind her how to walk away in those years? After listening to it, forgive her and reunited? No, there is no right, wrong and forgiveness in love again. That's her choice. If she told him to leave at that time, would he be begging bitterly except for those five years of emotional bondage? Yes, he will definitely do it. She must know, so she left directly without informing any friends and giving him a chance to ask for mercy in front of her.
Looking at Mu Qian expectantly, Lou Xiaoou shouted the same sentence in his heart, "Listen to me, as long as you are willing to listen, as long as you are willing, I will tell you all of it!"
Mu Qian did not respond.
So, the expectation on her face faded, and she slowly turned into grief and laughed at herself...
Mu Qian felt a pain in his heart. He couldn't see her look. Why can't he let her go now?
Between the lost Lou Xiaoou caught the pain of Mu Qian's eyes and couldn't help but be overjoyed. Unexpectedly, the hope ignited was suddenly torn by the pain on his shoulder.
"Snorth--" She couldn't help shouting softly.
Mu Qian was vague: "Do you also know the pain?"
The force under the mouth does not decrease, biting from the shoulder to the collarbone, sucking and biting.
Lou Xiaoou did not refuse his brute force, and his heart achedness appeared.
The snow-white upper body was finally exposed in the air.
Mu Qian only stared at her, and then bit the cherry on her chest fiercely, rubbing one hand to the other side without pity.
Lou Xiaoou wants to cry but has no tears.
What's the situation now? Doesn't he dislike her? Why are you impulsive again?
Yes, she owes him a lot, a complete first love, a reason to leave, a feeling that he has been waiting for many years, so heavy that when he buried himself in it, Lou Xiaoou couldn't help thinking, okay, if he wants to give it to him. After so many years, it's not easy for him...
"Mu Qian, if you want..." Lou Xiaoou said softly.
Mu Qian looked up, and the thick sarcasm in her eyes made people sting in an instant. She couldn't help but be stunned.
"If I wanted it, what would you do, as reserved as before?"
Lou Xiaoou, who was stunned, heard Mu Qian's clear laughter: "I'm not a hairy boy, and you're not a young girl anymore. What are you reserved for? Besides, I haven't touched it all over your body?"
It seemed that in order to match his disdainful tone, his tender eyes were straightforward and frank the next second, inch by inch, cutting her body from top to bottom.
"What?" Lou Xiaoou was like pouring cold water on her face, stunned. Did she hear it wrong, reserved? He said she was reserved and in an ironic tone?
Lou Xiaoou is simply unbelievable, Mu Qian, it's not like this, her Mu Qian is not like this!
Lou Xiaoou's expression obviously pleased Mu Qian. He snorted and his men tried his best to see Lou Xiaoou's face with pain.
"Go away!" Lou Xiaoou gritted his teeth.
With a gentle smile, Mu Qian did not take the anger in her eyes seriously. The cool tip of her tongue was again ashamed and licked her stiff body.
Lou Xiaoou suddenly pushed Mu Qian away.
Mu Qian was stunned: "You..."
"What am I still reserved for?" Lou Xiaoou laughed hatefully and couldn't reach his eyes. "Yes, I'm just reserved. It's not so easy to let a man go to my bed and get close to my body. Are you satisfied with that?"
Mu Qian opened his lips slightly, as if he could not immediately accept the sudden "crazy" Lou Xiaoou.
Lou Xiaoou's heart ached, and her face became more and more smiling. She reached out and took back the coat that fell to the ground and covered her chest: "I've been divorced, are you still rare? Ha! It's really rare! If you don't care, just want to have a spring breeze with me?
The words are angry. Lou Xiaoou is still thinking unreately at this time. Ask, ask, I'll tell you right away how my marriage has been in the past four years.
Mu Qian sat up straight.
He saw the pain in her eyes.
I can't help but hate myself. What is his behavior just now? In front of him is Xiao Ou, who has been loved for five years and has been in love with his heart for five years. How can he be so rude to her? Even if she once belonged to someone else, it was her first love, wasn't it? After all, she is the first girl he loves! Even if the two are not married, even if the two are not married...
Thinking of this, Mu Qian couldn't take it any longer. She looked up and looked around blankly. The house in front of her was small and tidy. These were all decorated by her. A sentence flashed in my mind: "Muqian Muqian, we have to work together and strive to buy a small house as soon as possible, and leave it to me for decoration!"
He was empty, but Lou Xiaoou escaped.
Mu Qian subconsciously grasped it.
The woman standing in front of him hugged the clothes that covered her body tightly. The eyes that had just been kissed by him were very alert in a blink of an eye. The faint tears floated, and the soft shoulders were still held in the palm of his hand a second before.
Mu Qianfu's forehead, what did he do?
Slowly got up, and Mu Qian apologized, "I, it's time to go."
I didn't expect her to send her out. With gentle footsteps, Mu Qian disappeared behind the door he closed.