[Titanic] Surprise in the bubble

At night, it was quiet.The streets of Ireland are very quiet. You can't hear the slightest sound of car horns, and you can't laugh at night like Finland. You can't even hear the TV stereo next door.

This also made me finally let go of my heart, because I finally no longer live in the original world.This is 1912, there is no television, no cars, no 1912, the year of feasting and feasting in the new century, the year of 1912 that I am nostalgic for.

He took a basin of water and went back to the room. Jack was sitting by the bed, not knowing what to write on the small table beside the bed.Hearing the door open and coming in, he glanced at it, then put down his pen and closed the book.

He didn't say anything, he put the basin aside, picked up a towel and wet it for him, "Wipe your face, let's sleep in a while..."

Jack nodded, then took the towel with a smile on his face, wiped his face, and then looked at it with a half-smile and said, "Just sleep and do nothing else?"

Immediately, the blood surged up, Chong's head was a little dizzy, and he stammered back: "Go to sleep, don't do anything else...We just met..."

"That's fine, it looks like a hungry wolf." He threw the towel into his arms, and then lay down on the bed.

She also wiped her face in a hurry, then went to bed, turned off the light, and hugged him from behind.

Put Lian on his shoulder, and smell his scent, feeling very relieved.Jack put his hand on his arm, and after a while, he asked, "Why don't you wonder what you just wrote?"

"I'm curious, but I don't want to think about it now, I just want to hold it." Le Le said, "Jack, love."

Jack turned his face away, his eyes glowing in the darkness.Looking at him like that, the distance between the two of us is so close, even a piece of paper can't be inserted in, the tip of the nose is on the tip of the nose.

He watched for a while, then gradually leaned over, waiting for him to lean over, and gradually, slowly, pressed against his soft lips.

His lips were a little cold, but the inside of his mouth was warm. He licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue and pressed against the tip of his tongue, using this to invade his mouth, the taste left inside.

The temperature between them gradually rises, and the body heats up involuntarily.At first, she was distracted, and couldn't help but groped along his waistline, separated his shirt, and rubbed his soft skin repeatedly.

His body also became scorching hot, and he gradually stood up from below, supporting his thighs, but that thing was obviously much more delicate than his, because he had also stood up, pressing against his lower abdomen, making Jack endure I couldn't help taking a breath of air.

He pushed away half an inch, looked down, and then took a look, but he couldn't see his expression in the dark, and his head was full of confusion, and he couldn't guess what he wanted to do.

So when he directly grasped it, he really couldn't react in time, and his spine was straightened, and the feeling was as exciting as being shocked by an electric shock!

Immediately looking at him with great interest, Jack slipped it through the cuff of his trousers, and directly held the one underneath with his fingers, flicking it back and forth.It was constantly swelled up by him, and in the end it was painful, and I couldn't help it.

Jack seemed very happy, snorted, then put his thumb against the mouth of the tube, and pressed it hard!

"Oh! God! Forgive me, Jack... let it go, I can't help it!"

"Don't let it go, didn't you just say that we will just sleep tonight?" He smirked and asked, "Then let's just sleep tonight and do nothing else."

"Then what is this called? This is also called doing nothing?" His face was flushed from holding back, and he was sweating profusely, wishing to turn him over and spank his ass!

"Well, I just didn't do anything~" After finishing speaking, he withdrew his hand and helped straighten his pants, then leaned over again, "Sleep!"

"..." Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, she pressed down on him from under the quilt, staring into his eyes with burning eyes.It was only at this time that I could see clearly that Jack's eyes were full of jokes, as if he wanted to look annoyed!

He sighed discouragedly, kissed him twice, and then said: "I'm sorry, let's continue..." Before he finished speaking, he was about to tear off his shirt.

He seemed to be happy to see the result, and took advantage of the situation to push it away, while muttering: "Will you pretend to be noble next time?..."

Come on, this night, we have been tossing and tossing until the sky is dark before giving up.When the dawn was faint, he looked out the window in a daze, then patted Jack, and fell asleep.

By the time I woke up, it was already time for lunch.Turning his head around, he saw Jack lying on his side with a tired face, looking a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" asked.

Jack hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said nothing.He sat up, took a sip of water looking a little sullen, and then stared blankly beside him, not knowing what to think.

But he can tell that he probably has something on his mind, but he doesn't want to tell it yet.Frustrated by this, he sighed deeply, but there was nothing he could do.

Now I always feel that I owe him, so I always want to love him as much as possible, and I don't want him to be unhappy at all.

I think, after a while, Jack figured it out for himself and would always tell...

Unexpectedly, he told all this the next day.

In fact, at that time, a very important matter was being considered.Although we didn't take the Titanic again, when we knew that a huge tragedy would happen in a few days, although we stayed in the small hotel in Ireland safe and sound, we still hoped to contribute our own strength.

After all, that's hundreds, maybe even thousands of lives.

But when Jack looked at him and stopped talking for a long time, he knew that he should slow down the matter first. Even though he was very important, he still needed the advice of a rational and focused Jack.

So I opened my hands to him... He came over, hugged, and then kissed on the cheek, "I think I should be willing to tell now, right?"

He obviously knew what to say, nodded silently, and then handed over an old thick book bound in kraft paper.

Knowing this, from yesterday to just now, he always lay down in front of the small table, holding a pen, writing and drawing in this notebook.If it wasn't for the irritability and worry on his face, he almost thought he was going to compile their story into a biography...

It turned out that this is really a biography, but not yours, but his.About those, after leaving, what happened to him.

I can't help but fall into that story. Although the story is short, it is not ups and downs enough, but the pain and affection contained in it make me shocked and painful again and again.

Once again, deeper regret, regret for the choice I made...

But after reading it, I understood it, so I threw away the notebook, looked at his face worriedly, and said, "Then what is the punishment?"

It seems to be asking calmly, but I know that my heart has been twisted into a ball of twists, with bursts of tightness and pain.

"I don't know..." Jack replied hesitantly, his heart was agitated, and he immediately became anxious, "I don't know what it is?! If you don't understand this kind of thing, you can just respond casually, yes Got water in your head? Why did you draw Zhang Fu so hastily and get yourself here?!"

"Then why don't you insist on coming here?!" Jack was aggrieved as he spoke, sitting on the bed and watching, "I just want to come, love! But what can I do if I throw it off?!"

"What should I do? Live on your own! Live on your own! Forget about it! Let yourself live a better life!" He was about to go crazy. It doesn't matter how you live, just live well!...Why don't you understand? I'd rather die and go to heaven at that time than suffer the punishment I don't know!... .If I knew that way earlier, I would rather my soul die than come here! The contract cannot be fulfilled!"

"Then I went to heaven, but I can't see you, that's still sad! If you hook up, just throw it away, what choice can you make?!"

"—!"

As a result, Jack ran over suddenly, put his arms around his neck, and gagged his mouth!

He bit his lips fiercely, almost bleeding from the bite, and then slowly eased up, licked, and said softly: "Sean... love, love, don't forget about it If that is the case, that couple is too cruel... and not burdensome, this time we can live to be a hundred years old, we can be with you until we grow old, we will grow old together, we have no children, and we will end up with the elderly... Accompany, I'll be with you too...don't blame...love...but don't make any sacrifices on your own for the sake of your happiness, it's really scary."

Panting heavily, he looked at Jack's eyes under the broken golden hair, the eye circles were bright red, and there were tears of horror and grievance inside. He looked at it, and he could easily see the strong and lingering love inside.

The depth of love made my heart feel like being roasted by fire, warm and painful.

"I never knew that he was so courageous and brave. Jack, he never knew that he was willing to sacrifice his two lives for such a short period of love... Jack, you are so reckless, and how can you repay him?" Woolen cloth?"

Jack hugged, put his chin on his shoulder and rubbed it lightly, and then said: "...Continue to love like that, don't leave again, everything is enough."

With a smile, tears almost fell. "Okay, accompany me. I won't leave it anymore."

As a result, they spent another day in bed, talking sweetly. It was already April 4th. It wasn't until the evening that they remembered what they had been thinking about and told Jack, and Jack agreed.

"It's just that what can you do? I don't believe it. It would be too risky to tell your secret... We can't catch up with the Titanic, and we don't have a cruise ship to go there. How can we save it?" What?" Jack's eyes rolled around, but he couldn't think of a way in the end.

It is also heavy at one end, and I can't think of it.

There were two knocks on the door, and Bradley shouted at the door: "Master, your telegram has been retrieved from the Irish transfer station!"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry I haven't finished yet! ! !

I will work hard!It will be finished in the next chapter! ! ! ! !