Kiss her 90,000 times

Shi Wan sat on the stairs for nearly 10 minutes. Finally, she couldn't stand the cold anymore. She bent down and took off her high heels. Then she stood up while leaning on the handrails, and walked slowly into the elevator against the wall.

I ran into the residents walking in head-on.

Shi Wan hurriedly lowered her head and buried half of her face in the padded jacket.

Stand still and wait for them to go up first, while I wait for the next elevator.

Waiting for the elevator, entering the elevator, walking through the corridor to the door, a short journey, Shi Wan was almost covered in sweat, and even trembling when she raised her hand to press her fingerprint.

He stepped on the ground without socks, and the soles of his feet were so cold that he lost consciousness.

She walked into the dark room, closed the door behind her back, threw her high-heeled shoes on the ground, and slid down uncontrollably. She supported the shoe cabinet and turned on the light. She took off her cotton clothes and put her feet on it. Can clearly see the condition of the ankle.

It was red and swollen, and her skin was a little tight. She touched it lightly with her fingertips, her mouth trembling and whispering, her face was pale, and the hair on her temples was dripping with sweat.

Shi Wan's eyes were wet, and she caught a glimpse of the high heels next to her out of the corner of her eye, and secretly scolded herself for being really stupid.

I don't know why I was in a hurry at that time, so I didn't fall so badly.

When the temperature on her body was slightly warmer, Shi Wan went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to get an ice pack, but it was too cold, so she changed the towel again, wetted cold water and applied it to her ankles.

The cell phone in the bag rang.

Shi Wan raised her head, hopped over on one foot, and took it out to see that it was Wenqing's call.

Shi Wan sat on the sofa, moved her fingertips slightly, and answered.

"Wanwan?"

"Well, you are very busy today? You haven't responded to my message all the time."

"Yeah, shooting magazines, I'm so cold," Wen Qing complained, and asked, "What's the matter, what can I do for you?"

Thinking of what she saw today, Shi Wan frowned, her eyes were a little tired, and she didn't know how to tell Wen Qing.

She moved her lips, "You..."

"Ok?"

Wen Qing smiled, "What's the matter with you, you're hesitating."

Shi Wan thought about her words and asked, "How are you and Zhou Cuo doing?"

The woman's tone was relaxed, "It's not bad, why do you ask?"

Shi Wan pondered for a moment, then squeezed the phone tightly.

Then said: "Nothing, just ask casually."

"You are so strange... Hey, I won't tell you, Zhou Cuo called me."

Before Shiwan could respond, Wenqing hung up the phone hastily.

Shi Wan changed the cold towel to the other side, and her eyes fell on the phone that had been turned off.

Thinking about Wenqing, thinking about myself, I can't help but feel a little irritable in my heart.

Zhou Cuo, the prince of Jiaxing.

How can a rich family be so easy to marry, otherwise there would not be so many commercial marriages.

There are many people who beat mandarin ducks with sticks.

Previously, Wen Qing said that Zhou Cuo's mother was not easy to get along with, but according to Wen Qing's temperament, it might be difficult.

She was afraid of being at a disadvantage.

Hearing Zhang Feifei talk about Zhou Cuo's fiancée today, she missed a beat in her heart. Thinking of seeing the picture of beating a mistress in the company before, she was worried about literary feelings.

According to Wen Qing's personality, she is determined not to be a mistress, probably because Zhou Cuo never mentioned this matter to Wen Qing.

Shi Wan is not very familiar with Zhou Cuo, but every time I meet him, I feel that he is very gentle and nice, who knows that he is so unkind.

Shi Wan thought for a while, and planned to take a side-by-side attack on Li Yue.

After all, Li Yue and Zhou Cuo are friends.

She picked up her phone again and sent a greeting to Li Yue.

……

After ten o'clock in the evening, thick snow piled up on the side of the road, the branches of the trees were crushed, and the crescent moon was exposed from it. The sky was whitened by the snow, and the hazy texture enveloped the wet earth.

Coming out of the dinner, Fu Conglin drank some wine, the cold wind blew past, and most of the alcohol dissipated. The waiter next to him was still holding a black down jacket in his hand, and there was a sound of welcoming guests.

Zhao Xian turned his head and handed him a cigarette, but Fu Conglin avoided it.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhao Xian lit the fire and sneered, "You don't want to smoke anymore?"

Fu Conglin glanced over from the corner of his eyes, but didn't answer.

Then raised his hand slightly, took the down jacket from the waiter and put it on his body.

Zhao Xian called from behind: "Are you going back now?"

Fu Conglin nodded, "Yes."

"Not going to play for a while? Master Zhou and the others are in the clubhouse."

The car was parked on the side of the road, Fu Conglin opened the car door and bent over to get in, leaving a sentence: "It's different to have a family."

Zhao Xian stood on the spot biting his cigarette, looked at the buttocks of the car going away, and curled his lips twice with a half-smile.

It's really different to have a family, it's like an arrow to go home.

Zhao Xian brushed off the cold air on his body, took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

Over there, Wei Xingzhou waited for a long while but didn't find anyone, so he made a phone call and asked where he was.

Zhao Xian changed his sitting position and held the phone, and said calmly: "I won't come, I will strive to be a man with a family."

Wei Xingzhou was confused, and cursed: "What the hell?"

Zhao Xian hung up directly, the car was parked downstairs, looking at the phone that didn't respond, he poked with his fingertip: Rong Xi, come down.

……

When Fu Conglin returned to Jiangjing Apartment, Shi Wan just got up to pour water for herself.

The door opened, and the two looked at each other.

Shi Wan was stunned for a moment, then clenched the water glass tightly, "Didn't you say you came back very late? Why... so early."

Fu Conglin's eyes fell on her, looking at her raised leg, frowning tightly, his face was very unkind, "What's wrong with your foot?"

The man raised his eyes, and his dark eyes looked at her slightly coolly, with a strong sense of oppression.

Shi Wan hid back for a while, as if covering her ears, and then realized that her action was stupid.

She clearly saw displeasure on Fu Conglin's face, she pushed back the hair from her ears a little, and said softly, "It's okay, I accidentally twisted it."

"When you answer my phone?"

At that time, Fu Conglin felt that something was wrong with Shi Wan, but she didn't take the initiative to mention it, so Fu Conglin didn't ask.

"Ah."

The man took off his down jacket and hung it at the entrance. When he changed his shoes, he saw the high heels scattered on the ground, and his eyes flashed a glimpse, but his complexion was still not very good-looking.

"Didn't I tell you to wear less high heels? In this weather, the ground is wet and slippery. How can you walk steadily on stilts?"

This matter is indeed Shi Wan's own fault, and now she is unable to refute Fu Conglin's scolding.

Resentful said: "To participate in the event, you have to walk the red carpet."

Fu Conglin put her high heels up and put them away, then stood up straight, expressionless, "You should suffer, otherwise you think that everything I say is premeditated to kill you."

Shi Wan: "..."

Holding the water glass in her hand, she silently took a sip, and looked at him cautiously with drooping eyebrows and eyes.

"is it serious?"

Shi Wan: "It's okay."

Fu Conglin walked over, "Did you take the medicine?"

Shi Wan was not very confident: "Not yet..."

She received Fu Conglin's cold stare.

The man asked coldly, "Where's the medicine box?"

"No."

There was anger in Fu Conglin's eyes. Seeing that Shi Wan was still standing there, not daring to move, like a piece of wood, he couldn't help being angry: "What are you still doing there? Are you acting as a golden rooster independent? Roll over and sit down."

Shi Wan put down the water glass and choked back, "Why are you so fierce."

Fu Conglin stared at her gravely.

Watch her bouncing towards the sofa.

He also stepped forward, opened her pajama bottoms, took a look, and immediately sneered again and again, looking at Shi Wan, he was even more unhappy, "That's what you said?"

It was swollen like a pig's trotter, and I don't know how she walked.

Shi Wan shut her mouth and kept her head down.

Fu Conglin became angry when he saw her pandering appearance.

Holding back his temper, he asked, "Where else did you fall?"

Shi Wan said weakly, "Ass."

"Ok?"

"elbow……"

Fu Conglin glanced at her, then suddenly reached out and pushed her down on the sofa.

"What are you doing...?" As soon as Shi Wan finished speaking, she felt her butt was chilly.

Tilting his head to look, he saw Fu Conglin took off her pajama pants, and his eyes fell on her buttocks.

Put your hand on it and press it.

Shi Wan's face twitched in pain.

The man sneered: "You are capable."

Shi Wan patted his hand away angrily.

Fu Conglin looked down at her for a few seconds, then stood up.

Shi Wan was stunned on the sofa, "Where are you going?"

The man ignored her and went straight to the bedroom.

But he came out again after a while, holding a sweater and down jacket in his hand, and was about to put them on Shi Wan.

Shi Wan didn't understand, so she struggled, "What are you doing...! Don't put it on for me, it's too small to fit in!"

Fu Conglin threw away his down jacket, wrapped the sweater in his hands and stuffed it around Shi Wan's neck.

Seeing her coming to stop her with both hands, he stopped her in a cold voice, "Try again?"

Shi Wan held back her voice, reluctantly, "Who put a sweater on top of pajamas..."

Fu Conglin lowered his eyes, ignoring her protest, the sweater was put on for her, and it was bulging by the pajamas inside, the neckline and the edge of the pajamas were twisted and protruding, the woman stared at him with resentful eyes.

Fu Conglin took the down jacket again, and stretched her hands to put it on.

She didn't grasp the strength well, and when she touched her left hand, Shi Wan cried out softly.

The man grimaced, "I'll take the pain too."

Pulling up the down jacket from tail to head, Fu Conglin wrapped Shi Wan into a penguin.

Then he took his mobile phone to contact Meng Zhang.

Here Meng Zhang was on his way home, thinking he could get off the morning shift, but turned around and drove back.

Fu Conglin put on his clothes, took soft slippers, and was about to put them on for Shi Wan, when he saw her bare feet, he went to the bedroom to get a pair of socks, only one was on, and the other foot was swollen. .

Fu Conglin hugged Shi Wan horizontally, and she asked, "Where are you taking me?"

The man spat out two words concisely: "Hospital."

……

When they arrived at the hospital and got out of the car, Fu Conglin reached out to hug Shiwan, and the woman said "thank you" politely.

Fu Conglin paused, and hugged her tighter, Shi Wan felt a little hurt, and hid for a while, in exchange for the man's cold eyes, "Who are you pretending to show? But if you listen to my words a little bit, you It’s not like going to the hospital at night.”

Shi Wan muttered: "I didn't want to come, you insisted on bringing me here."

Fu Conglin smiled angrily, "I'm thankless if you dare to love me, right?"

With that expression, there was a possibility that Shi Wan would throw her down immediately if he dared to nod and say yes.

Shi Wan put her arms around his neck, pretended to grab his hair with her hands, and then let go, seemingly unwilling and subdued.

"I have never seen a woman who can toss more than you."

He said, "It's either tormenting me or tormenting yourself."

Shi Wan couldn't stand his nagging, and never stopped along the way, getting impatient to hear it.

"Okay, okay, I know I'm wrong, I'm wrong, can you stop talking."

Fu Conglin put her on the chair and sat down, tapped her forehead lightly, "I don't know who it is for."

He went to help Shi Wan register, and after a while, he carried her upstairs to see a doctor.

Checked foot and arm, nothing serious, minor sprains and bumps, just looked serious.

When it's the ass' turn.

Shi Wan looked up at Fu Conglin who was standing beside her.

The man's face was so dark that he couldn't look at it.

It was a male doctor, and from the very beginning when he saw the doctor's hands stroking Shi Wan's feet, he kept a cold face.

The male doctor looked about forty years old, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and had a smile on his face.

Shi Wan was a little embarrassed, and stretched out her hand to tug at the corner of his clothes.

The male doctor said, "Are you a lover?"

Shi Wan pursed her lips in embarrassment, "Hmm..."

"Don't worry, in the eyes of our doctors, only patients have no gender distinction."

Shi Wan hooked Fu Conglin's finger and pinched it lightly, raised her head to meet his indifferent gaze, and discussed: "Why don't you go out and wait for me first?"

The corners of the man's lips were tightly pursed, his brows were sharp, "No need."

The doctor smiled and said, "Then please carry your lover to the small bed next to you."

Fu Conglin bent down, and heard the doctor say, "Lie on your stomach."

Fu Conglin was watching closely all the time, while Shi Wan was buried in her arms, and she answered whatever the doctor asked.

Everything else was fine, but I felt that the sweater was stretching my breath, so my face turned slightly red.

After the inspection, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Of several injuries, only the foot injury was the most serious.

On the way back, it was so quiet that only the breath could be heard, unlike the man who talked a lot when he came.

When Wan was in the hospital, she had applied medicine, and there was a strong smell of medicine on her body. Fu Conglin hugged her, and even his body was stained a little.

When they arrived at the apartment, the man threw her on the bed and ignored her, washing up by himself.

It was almost twelve o'clock after all this tossing.

When Fu Conglin came out of the bathroom, Shi Wan had already obediently slept on the bed.

Fu Conglin glanced at her, and after a while, he lifted the quilt and went to bed, with his back facing her direction, and there was a distance between them.

Shi Wan didn't fall asleep all the time, paying attention to his movements, feeling the breath of the person next to her, she couldn't help holding her breath.

After waiting for a while, the lights were suddenly turned off, and the room became quiet.

Shi Wan bit her lip, moved her foot under the quilt lightly, accidentally touched Fu Conglin's leg, and pulled it back abruptly.

He didn't respond either.

After a while, Shi Wan turned over carefully, avoiding the sore spot on her buttocks, and stared at Fu Conglin's broad back under the sporadic moonlight.

Fingers stretched out and poked.

The man didn't move, and even his breathing was extraordinarily gentle.

Shi Wan poked again.

No movement.

She sighed silently, leaned towards him, tentatively wrapping her hands around his waist.

The man's eyes opened in the darkness.

Feel the woman's soft body leaning up.

"You're angry?"

Fu Conglin didn't speak, and his breathing gradually sank.

Shi Wan's fingers drew circles on his waist, "Are you asleep?"

Fu Conglin pushed her hand away as a response.

Shi Wan pressed closer, buried her face on his back and rubbed against him, smelling the man's pleasant smell, "Are you really angry?"

No one answered her.

Shi Wan started talking to himself.

"Didn't you tell me before, let me spend the night without emotion? Why is it your turn? You are double-standard."

"I didn't do it on purpose. I walked well before, but when I slipped downstairs, I fell."

Shi Wan's hand burrowed into his nightgown, and pressed against his abdominal muscles without any barriers. After touching it, her fingertips lightly slid across it, and it was obvious that the man tightened his abdomen suddenly.

"Can't I apologize? Don't be angry, okay?" The woman's voice was soft and coaxing.

Can he not be angry?

When I left earlier, I was fine, but when I came back, I made myself like that.

Speaking of her, she was still unconvinced.

Fu Conglin pulled Shi Wan's hand out abruptly, turned over and threw her on the pillow, his dark eyes grasped her deeply in the dimness, "Don't come to recruit me, I won't do it just because I'm a wounded person." Dare to do anything to you."