Peach Branch Bubbles

There was no light in the bedroom, and light faintly penetrated through the half-hidden doorway. Behind the light white window screens, the lights of Wanjia were like small sky lanterns, floating in the dark night sky in an orderly manner.

In the silence, all the senses became more acute, and the hot touch of the cool air was two extremes, which aroused people's trembling.

Tao Zhi's chin was raised, his neck was stretched slender, he half-passively accepted the kiss, his tongue was numb, and there was a clear and faint swallowing sound in his ears.

She half-squinted her eyes and saw the picture hanging on the bedside.

Large swaths of billowing red clouds and splashes of ink spread across the light purple sky, and the light red sea is surging, as if rolling into the reality of this moment, all thoughts and bodies follow uncontrollably in that wave. Ups and downs.

Tao Zhi sniffed, his fingertips tightly wrapped around the soft sheet, and he lifted his head laboriously.

Jiang Qihuai felt her movement and moved away and raised his head. His eyelashes were low and low pressure, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised. The beautiful and transparent light brown pupils were now trapped in the dim shadow, showing a strong dark color.

He looked at the corners of her red eyes, wet and dark eyes, and the line of her jaw was stretched. He gasped depressively, his lips pressed against her earlobes, and his voice was hoarse: "Branches."

Tao Zhi grabbed his shoulder, followed his eyes and looked for him in confusion.

His cold and indifferent eyebrows were stained with lust, and his calm and low voice became hot. He licked his lips, and his slender and beautiful fingers seemed to light a flame, burning on every inch of land he touched.

Tao Zhi suddenly gave birth to a kind of indescribable joy.

She never thought that Jiang Qihuai would get out of control one day, nor could she imagine how he would look like when he got out of control.

He looks always sensible and calm, always cautious and indifferent, always standing high in the clouds, looking down at sentient beings and all things.

Tao Zhi suddenly raised his hand.

She pulled his neck down, kissed his lips, and dragged him into the world.

...

At a certain moment, when she couldn't help but arched her back while grasping the sheets impatiently, Jiang Qihuai suddenly stopped.

He lowered his body, pressing on her, then he hugged her in his arms and sighed almost silently.

Tao Zhi opened his eyes and looked at him puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Qihuai buried his head and said in a low voice: "Half an hour is so long?"

Tao Zhi: "..."

Jiang Qihuai lightly bit her neck like a vent, with a slight irritation and irritability in her voice: "It's slower than in a meeting."

"..."

Tao Zhi laughed directly.

Tao Zhi couldn't help it. She slumped on the bed and smiled with her slender shoulders shaking. She laughed while hugging him, and smoothly on his back: "Why are you so anxious, so cold and abstinent?"

Jiang Qihuai raised his head and squinted at her.

The corner of the little girl's eyes still had emotional red marks, and her lips were blushing. She shrank up and rubbed her knees against him, urging: "Hurry up, say you'll take care of me, can you do it?"

It's really lawless.

No matter how many years have passed, no matter what, she doesn't know how to write the word convergence.

Jiang Qihuai looked down, his fingertips wet.

Tao Zhi shrank tightly into a ball, and the arrogant smile just stopped abruptly.

He bowed his head and kissed her warm and trembling eyelids: "Is this not enough to serve?"

She said quietly: "Okay."

Her aggressive technique was quite effective. Jiang Qihuai continued as if he hadn't heard, and said in a low voice, "Is it all right?"

Tao Zhi pinched his arm with his fingertips: "It's all right."

Jiang Qi Huaixu focused: "Is this all right?"

Tao Zhi whimpered like a cub of some kind of animal: "Jiang Qihuai..."

He seemed a little dissatisfied: "What do you call me?"

Her voice trembled: "Your Highness, Your Highness, please..."

Jiang Qihuai laughed: "Please be early."

Tao Zhi's whole person was dominated by a feeling of complete strangeness, and he was ups and downs in the waves unconsciously. Until a certain moment, the cell phone ringing in the bedroom broke the charm of the room.

The two stopped at the same time.

Jiang Qihuai paused for two seconds and straightened up.

Tao Zhi let out a long sigh of relief.

She opened her eyes and tugged on the pillow, watching him get out of bed and walk to the side of the bed, then took two tissues from the bedside table and wiped his hands slowly.

The paper towel was thrown aside stubbornly, Tao Zhi blushed and turned away, then pulled the pillow down to cover his eyes.

In the darkness, she listened to him as he answered the phone and walked out of the bedroom.

After waiting for a while, Tao Zhi secretly lifted the side of a little pillow and looked out.

The voice of someone outside the door was silent, the security door was closed, and Jiang Qihuai walked in with the takeaway he had just arrived.

He stood by the bed and threw the takeaway bag on the bed.

Tao Zhi exposed a pair of eyes from the pillow, and blinked at him: "I thought about it, or we will be here today."

Jiang Qihuai poured out the contents of the bag and opened it slowly: "Say something I can understand."

"I'm cool," Tao Zhi said honestly, "Thank you for your service."

Jiang Qihuai nodded, turned on the bed, grabbed her wrist and turned up a clasp, and kissed her lips: "Then you will serve me."

...

Throughout the whole night, Tao Zhi felt vaguely about many details, only his voice was muffled with gasping, and he called her tirelessly as if he was addicted.

And she begged for mercy that she didn't play any role anyway.

He was extremely gentle and restrained, but he kissed her forehead and the corner of her eye again and again indifferently, biting her earlobe and lips.

He confined her like a beast that had been depressed for a long time and finally got out of the cage, split her into his stomach, and ate slowly and gracefully.

He moved his food from the bed to the window and walked to the bathroom, put her on the sink, looked at the confused and gorgeous eyebrows of the person in the mirror, and listened to her soft and soft voice calling him, one by one. Click to tick out all his hidden addictions and violence.

She dragged the **** into the mortal world, and then dedicated herself to the **** as a sacrifice to complete the purest ritual.

In the deep night, Jiang Qihuai hugged her into the bathroom and washed her from head to toe.

Tao Zhi sighed comfortably as the warm water washed away. He hung his whole body like a sloth on him, and pulled his half-wet black hair, his voice was lazy and dumb: "Jiang Qihuai. "

Jiang Qihuai responded, and there was a bit of laziness after a full meal in his voice: "Huh?"

"I blamed you," Tao Zhi said, "you really do."

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

Tao Zhi praised him sincerely: "I am very satisfied."

"..."

Tao Zhi thought for a while, and continued: "Except for the first time."

"..."

Jiang Qihuai hung the shower head back on the wall and sighed: "Stop it for a while, doesn't your throat hurt?"

"It hurts," Tao Zhi curled his lips and said softly, "I want to drink water."

Jiang Qihuai wrapped her in a bath towel and wiped it clean, took her out of the bathroom, put it on the bed, and turned around and went out to pour water.

The water that had just been boiled in the kitchen had now cooled down, and the warm temperature was just right to drink directly. When he returned to the room with the water glass in his hand, he saw Tao Zhi sitting by the bed and looked at the bed with disgust.

He handed her the water glass: "What's the matter?"

Tao Zhi took it over and drank half a cup before saying, "I don't want to sleep in this bed."

Jiang Qihuai complied with kindness: "You can also sleep on the sofa."

"..."

Tao Zhi looked at him in shock: "Could you say something human, this is your attitude towards me now?"

She pointed to a messy bed and said, "You can't change the sheets?"

Jiang Qihuai raised his eyebrows: "I thought you said that this bed will remind you of not-so-good memories."

Tao Zhi handed him the water cup, and admitted reluctantly: "That can't be said to be undesirable."

Jiang Qihuai looked at her a little red face and gave a low smile.

Tao Zhi was a little annoyed.

He walked to the closet, opened the door, pulled out a new set of sheets, and lifted his chin: "Go to the side and wait for a while."

Tao Zhi got out of bed obediently, sat on the small sofa by the window, supported his chin and watched him tear off the sheets and threw them on the ground. Then he changed to a new one: "Jiang Qihuai."

"Um."

"Are you not too happy today?" Tao Zhi said suddenly.

Seeing him like this tonight, it didn't seem like he was drunk.

Jiang Qihuai paused, smoothed the wrinkles on the bed sheet, and turned his head.

He sat on the edge of the bed and raised his hand to her: "Come on."

Tao Zhi walked over and got into his arms.

He smelled very good, not a bad street brand of men's perfume, the laundry detergent mixed with his own breath, just like his whole person, cold and clean.

Tao Zhi liked his taste very much.

She hugged his waist and buried her head in his arms and rubbed it.

Jiang Qihuai let her rub: "Puppy, you."

Tao Zhi wrinkled his nose: "So you are not happy?"

Jiang Qihuai hugged her, his fingertips wrapped around the wet ends of her long hair, and his chin rested on the top of her hair: "Well, I'm not very happy."

Tao Zhi dragged his other hand in his arms, playing with his fingers: "Why are you not happy?"

Jiang Qihuai pulled off her bath towel, then pulled the quilt over and wrapped her in, and said slowly: "I think I have done cruel things to you."

Tao Zhi agrees too much with this.

She nodded deeply, and said painfully: "You should have stopped when I was softened."

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

Tao Zhi accused him: "You are really cruel."

Jiang Qihuai's lips were slightly curved: "You mean this?"

"Then what do you mean?" Tao Zhi was inexplicably.

Jiang Qihuai lowered his head and said calmly: "I was wondering, should I give you an explanation in the first place."

Tao Zhi was stunned, staring at him blankly.

Jiang Qihuai didn't know if he had been able to be more confident that one day in the future, he would still be so lucky to hold her in his arms, would he have made a choice that was completely different from that at the time.

When I was young, I was too naive and immature, and it was always easy to think too much and too little.

Worrying about the past, planning for the future, thinking that he rationally makes the most suitable choice, but forgets the frankness, forgetting the present moment, whether this choice will harm the person he wants to protect.

Jiang Qihuai gently hugged her and lifted it up, pressing his head against her neck, and said in a low voice, "I was thinking, if I was as brave as my branches, would it?" Won't make you cry."