It’s Colder Today

on purpose.

Wei Zongying felt that she must have done it on purpose.

The hot phone he was playing with suddenly brought up the temperature in the palm of his hand. He was obviously determined to be Liu Xiahui, but his hand still caressed her back by mistake, imitating her to apply powder on herself. As before, apply the light pink body fluid evenly on her skin.

Trying to distract himself, he asked her why she was so curious about Dawes.

Shi Yun was a little ticklish and dodged subconsciously. The person was swaying back and forth, and Wei Zongying took a deep breath. It still hurt a little when her calloused hands scraped her skin. She leaned forward slightly, humming in her throat.

She hid for a moment: Just ask.

Wei Zongying gritted his teeth: Stop moving, do you still want to apply it? If you don't want to apply it, just get off here.

After applying rǔ to her body, he turned on the light and put darkness into the room. The lady's body was raw and the taste was too sweet. Mixed with Wei Zongying's own taste, it gave her a different feeling.

After being sick, my schedule is always very regular.

Wei Zongying put his arms over his eyes and vaguely felt that the person next to him kept turning over. He was not a light sleeper, but he had inexplicable difficulty falling asleep.

When the weak sunlight appeared from the sea, it shone into the room through the window for the first time. Shi Yun turned over and put a leg unceremoniously on his unoperated leg.

Wei Zong responded and opened his eyes in the next second.

The long black hair got into his neck, and the tips of the hair tickled his neck. Shiyun's hair was thin and soft. I don't know why Shiyun's hair always smelled better than his even though he used the same shampoo. Long.

He tilted his head, trying to distance her a little so that her hair wouldn't touch his neck. But half of his arm was pressed by her, and the left side was really recovering from the injury. After the recovery was completed, he felt that his right arm could also be used for a knife. The numbing feeling made him very uncomfortable. When he moved, Shiyun also woke up.

My neck feels itchy, so sleep next to me.

She didn't move, but raised her hand, her nails fell on his skin, and her fingertips traced the surface of the skin. Her eyes were still closed and she didn't look, and finally touched his Adam's apple.

With a gentle press of his fingers, he said in an extremely cooperative voice: Stop making trouble.

The sun seemed to rise faster than yesterday. Shi Yun's hand stopped moving, but he did not take it away. She stood up and let the suspender nightgown slide over her shoulders.

She looked very serious and used a standard costume movie move to get on top of her horse: I want to study your body structure.

In the past, he liked to twist the classics of literati to create ambiguity, but now she uses straightforward narrations of biology to sleep with people.

The silk nightgown tied up his wrists, and he now had reason to suspect that her sleeping on his arms was also a step in this conspiracy, as her arms could not use any strength.

The things I bought before came in handy.

She turned her back to Wei Song and sat on his lap: If you don't want to, you can sleep.

Encircled by dampness and heat, reason evaporates and resists perseverance.

Wei Zongying lay flat on the bed, just like when he helped her apply body lotion yesterday: Listen to what you said?

However, she really thought she was dead. She moved and shouted by herself.

The seawater in the body is evaporating, half blue and half blazing sun, just like the sunrise on the Isle of Man at this moment.

The next second, someone pressed the back of her neck and pushed her to the bed. She felt suffocated and tilted her head.

The sunlight shining into the room suddenly shone into Wei Songying's body at this moment.

He couldn't give up racing, because after experiencing the excitement brought by racing, nothing else could give him such stimulation mentally.

There was no way for him to quit this kind of mental stimulation.

However, the same type of stimulation for a long time, just like taking the same medicine all the time, will lead to drug resistance. This kind of soul stimulation brought by racing is gradually not as exciting as the first time.

But at this moment, that exciting feeling hit him again, sweeping through his limbs.

She was the source of excitement.

Even when he saw her running towards the top, he felt satisfied even if he didn't reach it.

He may not be a loser, but Shi Yun will always be the winner.

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Shi Yun didn't want to move, so she hugged Wei Songying, the two of them sat face to face on the bed, and asked him if his ankle hurt.

He wanted to smoke, but the cigarette was not there. He played with the ends of her hair and looked at the corner of the sky that could be seen outside the window: It doesn't hurt.

She didn't get up or move. She felt his heartbeat calming down with her close skin and letting him play with her hair. Shiyun still liked the hug afterwards.

The summer in the Isle of Man is different from other places. Wei Zong should wrap two people in a quilt.

Feeling her kissing his neck carefully, he tilted his head and leaned against her face.

The nurse, who was not used to knocking on the door first, came to take care of Wei Songying's washing as a routine. When she opened the bedroom door, although she didn't see anything she shouldn't have seen, the kissing scene didn't seem to be visible to others.

The nurse immediately turned her head: I'm sorry, I didn't expect that you have been going on since yesterday afternoon. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Are you satisfied now? Wei Zongying held his hand around her waist and patted her waist.

Shi Yun looked away from the closed bedroom door: Then am I considered his boss's wife now?