Prostitutes do not seek pleasure GL

Nineteen

"Lin Yiren."

The soft and boneless voice wrapped around the edge of the bed, strangled her neck like a snake, and hit the top of her head like thunder.Not that voice.

All actions stopped abruptly.

The surroundings quickly fell silent, just like the moment when the fireworks were extinguished.

Awakened rationally, Lin Yiren pulled the quilt to cover his shining body tightly, then quickly bounced up and took a step back, standing stiffly, as if he didn't know where to put his hands, and pulled out a The four don't laugh like they used all their strength at every turn.

All actions seemed wrong, only silence.

Gui Lan's face turned pale, but the moment Lin Yiren turned around, he held her back, his eyes sparkled, and he raised a heartless smile: "Women and women...is it okay?"

Lin Yiren gave a dry laugh in embarrassment: "Of course it's possible. But—" She glanced at Gui Lan who was lying on the bed with her bare arms exposed, and then hurriedly looked away, as if the heat of that person would burn her. With squinted eyes, "Don't be curious."

Gui Lan smiled perfunctorily, turned around with the quilt in her arms, turned her back to Lin Yiren and uttered an indistinct "um", and said in a relaxed tone, "Clean up the shirt, it's messy."

"En." Lin Yiren also said a word lightly.Bend over to help her gently tuck the corner of the quilt, it was still a step away: "You are very tired today, go to sleep."

The end of a sentence of concern has not yet dissipated, and the sound of messy footsteps rushes into the ear without any pretense, the farther away the air becomes more blurred, Gui Lan hugs the quilt tightly motionless, and hears the last few scattered sounds It dissipated, leaving no trace in the air.

"Bastard." Gui Lan gritted her teeth, and squeezed out a suppressed trembling voice from between her teeth.

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, he yelled hysterically at the empty room: "Bastard! Bastard, bastard!" The sound hit the ceiling, the wall, and the window, and it was packed into countless tiny fragments, which drifted away like echoes , lingering over her side.

Should have gotten used to all the contempt by now, shouldn't he?You should have lost all your loneliness and weakness long ago, shouldn't you?

The huddled black shadow slantly reflected on the side of the bed, the cool wind wrapped around the naked body, and the streamer lingered.It's all because of the silence of the night that makes the loneliness so beautiful.

Running against the wind all the way to the parking lot, the stars sprinkled a little coolness, but the soft honey and warm fragrance in the palm seemed to be irresistible.Lin Yiren fled to the car and started the car vigorously, only wanting to see the person at home, thinking like crazy.But no matter how much the pointer turns, it seems that it can't escape the pull and chase of the desire. The car is speeding on the road, and the wind rubs against the car body to draw a long singing, cheering for the desire to make troubles. Torn apart.

If it is such a delicate body, everyone will be moved.Lin Yiren thought so when he was running for his life at night.

That is a secret that can be turned over by the sunrise.When inserting the key into the lock cylinder with trembling hands, Lin Yiren thought so.

People have to take many detours in their life and go around many specious scenery before they know that the original road is the purpose of travel.Seeing Zhao Zhen curled up on the sofa, Lin Yiren thought so.

Turn on the light, the sense of guilt that was tightly wrapped in the night seemed to be embraced, and dissipated little by little under the warm orange light.Got home.

Walking lightly to the side of the sofa, he couldn't bear to disturb the person who was sleeping with his eyes closed.Her eyebrows and eyes are as gentle as if they were covered with gurgling moonlight. This person has her unique beauty and tranquility, which makes people feel disturbed and at the same time at ease.Having been such a quiet companion for many years, Lin Yiren is willing to inhabit this landscape, no matter how difficult it is.

The man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were reddish, and there were dry tears on his cheeks.

"Crying?" Lin Yiren frowned, breathing with concern.

Zhao Zhen looked away, and said two words stiffly: "No."

Lin Yiren asked softly, "Why are you crying?"

Zhao Zhen looked at her indifferently: "Don't be self-righteous." His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, but no matter how thick the ice layer was, it was only a hard layer.As soon as he finished speaking, heat surged into his eyes uncontrollably.

"Waiting for me?"

"Where did you go?" Zhao Zhenhong asked back, "Hotel? Miss and? Right?"

Lin Yiren was stunned, and Gui Lan's unfolded body uncontrollably emerged in his mind, and the frozen fireworks were still so clear.

Seeing the ecstasy in Lin Yiren's eyes, Zhao Zhen's lips trembled, but he only squeezed out two dry laughs from his throat.

"Don't get me wrong, nothing happened." Lin Yi was anxious, and reached out to help Zhao Zhen's shoulder.

"Don't touch me!" Zhao Zhen struggled and shouted, leaning against the back of the sofa and still retreating hysterically, tears fell like broken threads.

"Okay, don't touch it. Don't get excited." Lin Yiren raised his hand quickly.

Zhao Zhen stared at the person in front of her. She still breathed calmly, looked calm, and spoke calmly, but her appearance changed every day, and the traces of ten years seemed to be wiped out of her memory, and she was also swallowed into it.Ren tears fell, Zhao Zhen yelled and cried: "What are you doing here? By the way, you said you want to talk to me. I've been waiting here for you all night and one day. What do you want to talk to me about? Talk about breaking up?"

Seeing Zhao Zhen's crazy nonsense, Lin Yiren also got a little tempered, and when he thought about Guilan again, his heart seemed to be on fire, and he said coldly, "Calm down first, please?"

"Calm down? Lin Xian, we have known each other for almost ten years, you can be calm no matter what, you are calm, you are calm, you are superior, you made the decision without saying a word, and I told myself again and again that is Because you want to protect me. Tell me, have you ever loved me? What am I! "

"It's over? If you still have anger, you can continue to vent it, but we can't talk about it because you are so excited. Let's go to bed first, and we will talk about it tomorrow, OK?" Lin Yiren got up, feeling a splitting headache, and touched the escalator. upstairs.

The night is getting deeper, the wind has not stopped stirring, and the annoying sounds like ants gnawing are entangled in my ears.Throwing the quilt aside, pulling it back to cover it again, tearing it open again, curling up into a ball and hugging it again, tossing and turning, tossing until the body is unable to move, but it can't even smooth out the frowning brows at all.

Closing eyes is Gui Lan's body bathed in soft light and engulfing the moving night, and opening eyes is Zhao Zhen's tear-stained and miserable face and eyes full of despair.The thin quilt was pressed heavily on the body like a boulder, and the sound of breathing was disturbing.

Lin Yiren finally sat up from the bed, the sky was covered with ink, and the few stars and the single moon were much covered up, making it look gloomy and depressing.Lin Yiren looked out the window, his eyelids twitched inexplicably, and his heart felt like a small gash was quickly cut by a blade, causing a dull pain.

So nervous.Lin Yiren lowered his head and smiled, and walked out of the room without turning on the light.She was at a loss as to what to do.Either give yourself a glass of cold water and face it soberly; or give yourself a glass of red wine and get drunk.

The light in the bathroom was turned on inexplicably, and it turned out to be the heating lamp of the Yuba used in winter.Strong orange light spilled through the frosted glass, warming the area outside the bathroom door.

Afraid of disturbing Zhao Zhen, Lin Yiren walked on tiptoe to the range covered by the warm light, but heard a strange sound in the bathroom, which seemed to be a slight sob, and when he listened carefully, he was breathing heavily. With the sound of the midnight wind, it penetrates into the ears carefully.

Lin Yiren's heart tightened, and he pulled the door hard, only to find that the lock was locked from the inside.

"Zhao Zhen!" Lin Yiren knocked loudly on the door: "Zhao Zhen!"

no answer.No moving figure could be seen through the frosted glass door, and the heating lamp made the door hot.

Feeling cool, Lin Yiren grabbed the frame of the sliding door and pushed it against the wall. After the sound of the metal bolt breaking, the sliding door slammed into the wall hard along the groove.

"Zhao Zhen!" Lin Yiren was stunned at the door for a few seconds, shouting through the warm and humid air that smelled of blood.

Zhao Zhen fell on the side of the bathtub, bright orange light hit her face, but her frowning face was still as pale as a wall.Only the wrist was painted with bright colors, and the blood dripped quietly along the palm and fingertips, spreading a bewitching flower drop by drop on the tiles.

"Zhao Zhen!" Lin Yiren yelled her name frantically, the name she had yelled hard, eagerly, and wholeheartedly for ten years.

Pain and regret were about to tear her apart, everything collapsed in an instant, ceilings and walls collapsed one after another, cracked into pieces and dust.

"Zhao Zhen!" With a loud shout, Lin Yiren jumped up from the bed, his stiff back trembling, and he stared blankly at the darkness in front of him in panic.

The curtains were completely drawn, and the whole room was like a closed box, from which no light could penetrate. Lin Yiren stared at the darkness in front of her like a blind person. Even she didn't know where she was looking. The door, the light-colored walls, and the black abyss-like floor.

Gradually recovering from the nightmare, Lin Yiren felt the coolness behind his back, and his pajamas were already drenched with sweat.

Zhao Zhen......Thinking of the dream just now, Lin Yiren's lips moved, as if he wanted to call out that name, the picture in the dream flashed across his mind, and he was instantly lost again.Lin Yiren got out of bed and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash his face.

The feeling of being pulled out of sleep by a nightmare is uncomfortable. Lin Yiren felt a splitting headache. He tapped his head lightly while walking to the bathroom, but suddenly saw that the bathroom light was on, and the orange light was as hazy as fog. Floating hazily, Lin Yiren was a little dazed.

In the next second, Lin Yiren's expression suddenly changed, and he rushed towards the bathroom.