Kiss her 90,000 times

After the event, He Zhiyan's assistant came over to make an appointment for dinner, and Shi Wan agreed, saying that he would go back to the hotel first.

She didn't go up, and asked Momo to bring out the ibuprofen in her bag.

When Momo received her call, her voice was muffled: "Ibuprofen? Sister Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, just a little headache."

Momo worried: "Did you catch a cold too?"

Shi Wan: "No, maybe it's a bit boring after staying in the show for a long time."

Shi Wan bought the ibuprofen before boarding the plane. That night she had a fight with Fu Conglin, she couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning, and when she woke up she had a headache and was not in a good mood, so she bought the medicine.

Shi Wan waited downstairs for a while, but before Momo came down, she went to the bathroom.

When she came out and saw a couple kissing passionately in the corridor, she froze on the spot, her face suddenly burned, and she quickly looked away.

I wanted to walk over directly, but felt a little embarrassed, so I went into the bathroom again.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, the phone in Shi Wan's bag vibrated, and she went to the cubicle to pick it up. Momo asked her where she was, but she was not seen.

"I'm in the bathroom, I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Wan calmed down and stepped out again.

When he raised his eyes suddenly, he saw two entangled figures.

Shi Wan couldn't help holding her breath, she always controlled with her hands, and the first thing that caught her attention was the man's bony hands.

The clear knuckles lifted the woman's chin, and she wrapped her arms around the slender and enchanting waist with one hand, rubbing it ambiguously.

Unable to get a complete glimpse of the faces of the two, Shi Wan saw the wanton curly curls on the woman's back, which looked as beautiful as seaweed.

From a distance, Shi Wan could clearly see the man's protruding Adam's apple, rolling up and down sexy, making swallowing movements.

And the woman's slender legs under the stockings were slightly wrapped around the man's suit pants, carelessly rubbing against her, her face turned up, obsessed and emotional.

They didn't mind at all that it was in a public place, constantly lingering.

The man clearly sensed that someone was there, and he didn't let go of the position of kissing the woman, but turned around slightly.

Caught off guard, Shi Wan and the man suddenly looked at each other.

While kissing and flirting familiarly, the man stared at Shi Wan with those gray-blue eyes, casually revealing some interest in his heart.

Shi Wan is naturally not that interested in peeking at other people's intimacy.

She was stunned for a moment, then dodged in a panic, and hurriedly walked towards them with her head lowered.

During this period, he didn't dare to lift his head, and walked very fast until he passed them by.

When Shi Wan was almost at the corner, she heard a sexy and hoarse male voice sounding deep and seductive, "Lila, please be gentle, my tongue hurts."

Shi Wan's footsteps stopped for a moment, and she only felt that the voice was familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before.

A vague memory flashed through her mind quickly, and she didn't remember it until she got into the car after seeing Momo.

At the show before, a man of mixed race had a brief exchange with her.

That's the sound.

Shi Wan didn't take this matter to heart, and put it behind her in an instant.

It's just that when I think about it occasionally, I can feel that the man was extraordinarily wild, not the kind that is easy to control, too mysterious and dangerous.

……

Shi Wan stayed in Country F for several days, during which time her phone was quiet.

At first, she was looking forward to it, but as time went by, she gradually stopped expecting that Fu Conglin would take the initiative to send messages to her.

That man was still as dignified and proud as ever.

Back in China, Shi Wan went to the company first and discussed some things with Sister Zhu.Then I went back to Jiangjing Apartment.

After sitting on the plane for nearly ten hours, Shi Wan felt a little sluggish, and was about to beat the jet lag, so she returned home with her luggage.

There are a pair of black leather shoes at the entrance, and Shi Wan can still see traces of Fu Conglin after looking at them for a while.

The living room was quiet, as if no one was home.

Shi Wan didn't bother to care, she was very tired.

There was no time to pack the luggage, so she threw it directly in the living room, took a simple shower and took off her makeup, and lay on the bed without moving.

……

Fu Conglin returned to the apartment around ten o'clock in the evening.

He is still here these days.

Not entirely, he knew at the time that Shi Wan had left for Country F without even saying hello, and he was still struggling in his heart, secretly calling Shi Wan a little heartless.

Back to the mansion that night.

Unexpectedly, because he seldom went back to the mansion, even though the servant tidied it up properly every day, when he slept on that cold bed, Fu Conglin felt uncomfortable and always felt that something was missing.

In the middle of the night, I drove to Shi Wan's apartment again, only to realize that Shi Wan's breath was missing.

Some habits are often realized with hindsight. When Fu Conglin realizes it, it is too late. If he breaks away from it, it is tantamount to uprooting. The pain is always unbearable.

After opening the door, Fu Conglin felt something was wrong.

When he saw the high-heeled shoes on the shoe cabinet and the suitcase randomly thrown in the living room, he reacted.

Shiwan is back.

Fu Conglin was not in a hurry, changed his shoes silently, and went to the bedroom to take a look.

The bedroom door was ajar, the curtains were not open, and it was extremely dark.

Through the sporadic lights coming from the living room, Fu Conglin saw a figure curled up on the big bed.

For some reason, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But without changing his face, he took off his coat, untied his watch and tie, and went to the bathroom lightly to take a shower.

About half an hour later, the man returned to the bedroom.

Shi Wan slept deeply, her breathing was slow and gentle, her whole body was tightly covered by the quilt, her face was almost sunk in the soft pillow.

Afraid of disturbing her, Fu Conglin only turned on the small wall lamp by the bed, the light fell warm and yellow, shining on her eyebrows and eyes, the woman's hair was laid casually, quiet and soft.

Fu Conglin stood on the edge of the bed and watched her for a long while, the sleeping woman lost her usual vigor and was obedient and quiet.

The air conditioner was on, the temperature was moderate, and there was a faint familiar fragrance permeating the air. Fu Conglin stretched out his hand, and gently brushed the ends of her hair with his fingertips.

Then it gradually moved and landed on her face, lifting half of her face out of the pillow. The woman was unconscious and in a sweet dreamland.

The touch of the fingertips was particularly delicate, and Fu Conglin closed his hand with a flat brow and eyes.

After a while, he lifted the quilt carefully and moved her slightly, stepped onto the bed by himself, and then hugged Shi Wan tightly.

No matter how light and slow the man's movements are, after all, they all have a slightly majestic body. When Shi Wan was disturbed by the noise, she woke up with sleepy eyes. She didn't react to Fu Conglin's chest, and she didn't know what kind of chaotic situation she was in. , only smelled the familiar breath, and fell asleep in a daze.

Suddenly there were more people in the bed, and the air conditioner was still on in the room.

Shi Wan was awakened by the heat.

His whole body was tired, and he tried to move the hand behind him with his backhand.

Scratching twice as if scratching an itch, Fu Conglin didn't fall into a deep sleep. He opened his eyes and looked down at her, seeing her frowning muttering, but it wasn't really heard.

"Ok?"

Fu Conglin moved closer, rubbing his chin lightly against her forehead, listening to what she was saying.

"hot……"

A very small grunt.

The soft palm was still resting on his arm and fluttering non-stop.

Fu Conglin let go of her, Shi Wan left his embrace as if fleeing, turned her back to him and continued to sleep.

Fu Conglin stared at the back of her head, held back a little, didn't play tricks on her, and raised his hand to turn off the air conditioner.