twilight winter

The slightly embarrassed Xia Mo was furious after seeing the man for the first time.Seeing the man put away his phone slowly and walking towards him, Xia Mo stood up reluctantly while supporting his body on the armrest.

Jiang Yuming's long and narrow eyes were unusually clear under the light, staring at Xia Mo intently.

"A sprained ankle." Xia Mo's powerful aura seemed to be afraid of Jiang Yuming at this moment, and he ran away without a sound.After Xia Mo said these three words, she unconsciously bit her lips.

Jiang Yuming had already come close, and Xia Mo smelled the faint fragrance of roses on her body.

"Have you been drinking?" Perhaps because of his reticence, Jiang Yuming's questions always made the cowardly Xia Mo not know how to answer.

Seeing that Xia Mo didn't answer, Jiang Yuming knew the answer clearly.

Turn your body around and squat down slowly. The moment your knees touch the steps, your hands naturally support the weight of your body leaning forward.

"Come up." Jiang Yuming was a little out of breath.

Xia Mo silently watched that person's movements, looked at that person's thin back, Jiang Yuming's home clothes were loosely put on her bony body, and the hat was tilted to reveal a small piece of skin.

"Come up." The man seemed impatient.

Xia Mo pouted, although she knew that the man couldn't see her, she made a gesture of her fist, then reluctantly put her hands on the man's shoulders, and leaned down, the warmth of the man was refreshing.

Feeling Xia Mo's weight, Jiang Yuming stood up with difficulty, and naturally supported Xia Mo's buttocks with both hands.

"Fat, big butt." Jiang Yuming said cautiously picking up the steps.

"Jiang Yuming." The emotion that had just emerged disappeared without a trace.

"Let's take the stairs." Jiang Yuming watched the elevator and automatically ignored it, walking upstairs.

Xia Mo didn't refute, and thought a little angrily: You're exhausted, let you say I'm fat.

After going up two floors, Xia Mo regretted it.Jiang Yuming, who was under her, obviously began to gasp for breath, and her steps slowed down. What frightened her most was that she was still staggering.

Thinking of her small body, Xia Mo hurriedly pushed her shoulders, discussing: "You let me down, help me take the elevator."

"..." I don't know if he has no strength to speak, but Jiang Yuming still walks with his head buried.

"Jiang Yuming." Xia Mo felt that his voice had risen a scale, which was a bit harsh.

"..."

"Put me down." Xia Mo struggled.

The body that was originally shaking became even more unstable because of the sudden movement.

"Ah." Jiang Yuming, who was unsteady, slipped, and Xia Mo's face turned pale with fright.

"Are you annoying?" The man was not happy.Stabilize the weight on your body and continue walking.

"Jiang Yuming, you let me down, what if you dropped me?" Xia Mo patted the man's shoulder, in exchange for Jiang Yuming to hold her butt.

"Jiang Yuming, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Daughter-in-law recites the eight precepts." This time, she answered straightforwardly, and Xia Mo heard the hidden happiness in that tone.

Looking at the back of the man's head, Xia Mo gently wrapped his arms around the man's neck with red eyes.

His chin was close to her shoulder, so the profile of the man was very close to him, and the man's hair made his nose itchy.

"Jiang Yuming." Thousands of words were reduced to these three words.

"You're drunk." Just like Xia Mo, all thoughts were reduced to three words.

The only sound in the quiet corridor was Jiang Yuming's panting. Xia Mo closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The moment he arrived at the door of the house, Xia Mo hated that he had agreed with Jiang Yuming to choose the fifth floor.Feeling that Jiang Yuming squatted down and his feet touched the ground, Xia Mo supported her shoulder with one hand, stood beside her, and unconsciously went to peek at that person.

"Key." Jiang Yuming didn't hear Xia Mo's voice of turning over the bag, so he went to see her.

Their gazes met, Xia Mo hurriedly lowered her head in shock, and pulled the handbag under her armpit with one hand.

"I'll do it." Approaching the force of "grab", Jiang Yuming unzipped the zipper and easily pulled out the key.

The room was pitch black, only the computer on the coffee table was glowing.

"Where's Xiaoling?" Xia Mo walked into the living room while leaning on the wall.

Behind him, Jiang Yuming closed the door, saw Xia Mo's questioning eyes, and replied softly, "Sleeping in my room?"

"Huh?" Xia Mo looked at Jiang Yuming with a troubled expression.

Jiang Yuming knew what she was thinking, passed by her silently, approached the sofa, and lay down without saying a word.

Seeing that she was angry, Xia Mo felt that her anger was a bit inexplicable, and also a little unhappy, she moved into the bedroom, put down her bag, changed into her nightgown with difficulty, and went into the bathroom.

The warm water gently brushed over the skin like the hands of a sympathizer, Xia Mo couldn't help but think of what Jiang Yuming said to herself just now standing on a high place.

The belated touch easily captured her heart.

The phone rang again and again, Xia Mo rushed out of the bathroom limping wrapped in a towel.

The man by the bed raised his head at the sound of her voice.Xia Mo watched her holding her mobile phone, squinting her eyes with displeasure.

Enduring the pain, he walked over and snatched the phone. Yunluo's name was displayed in the missed calls.

Ignoring the man, sitting by the bed and dialing back, seeing that the man had no intention of leaving, Xia Mo held up the phone and lowered his head, his eyes fell on the man's slippers.

The man's slippers moved, turned to the bedside table, turned back again, and stood in front of him.

The moment Yunluo's voice sounded, that man's face also appeared in front of him.

The man sat casually on the floor at his feet.

"Go home?" Yunluo asked.

The man found a bottle of medicinal wine from nowhere, and the moment he unscrewed the cap, his nostrils were filled with a strong medicinal smell.

"Well, just arrived." The man rubbed the medicinal wine in his hands, and grabbed his ankle again.

Xia Mo struggled a bit, the man exerted his strength, and Xia Mo immediately gave in due to a piercing pain.

"I'm worried about you, so I called to ask you. By the way, I mailed you some plums you like to eat, and they will arrive tomorrow." Yunluo didn't notice Xia Mo's painful breathing, and said to himself.

"Oh, thank you." The man rubbed his ankle, but his face was upturned, looking at him with dark pupils, Xia Mo hurriedly turned his eyes to look elsewhere.

"Why are you being polite to me. It's late, go to bed early." Yunluo said.

"Okay, good night." Xia Mo felt relieved.

"Good night, baby." Yunluo's voice was sweet.Xia Mo smiled unconsciously.

After hanging up the phone, I really felt the heat coming from my ankle.

Xia Mo met the man's gaze.

"Does it hurt?" The man asked an unexpected question.

"It's okay." Xia Mo bent down and wanted to take over the work in her hands.Jiang Yuming seemed to have foreseen it, and blocked her with his forearm.

"I'll do it myself." Xia Mo insisted.

"It's already taken." Even caring is so cold.Xia Mo pouted and glared at her.

Jiang Yuming kneaded for a while longer, and he probably stopped before he was almost done.

Seeing her sitting there without moving, Xia Mo didn't know what she meant.

"The feet are numb." Probably seeing Xia Mo's doubts, Jiang Yuming explained lazily.

"Pfft..." Xia Mo laughed without giving any face.

Jiang Yuming rolled his eyes and looked at her with disdain as she stood up crookedly.

"You make the bed and I'll wash up." Jiang Yuming told Xia Mo as he twisted the bottle cap.

"Huh?" Xia Mo was taken aback again.

Jiang Yuming turned around just in time to see her flash of surprise.

"I don't sleep on the sofa, if you don't want to sleep with me, you go to be the head of the department." Throwing these words, Jiang Yuming went straight to the bathroom.

Xia Mo sat on the edge of the bed and woke up for a long time before trying to argue: "This is my bedroom" only to find that Jiang Yuming had entered the bathroom.Her figure was reflected in the glass, and she raised her head to enjoy the shower of hot water.

The man's naked appearance instantly filled his brain, and Xia Mo felt his whole body was burning.

Gently patted his face, Xia Mo stood up and threw his extra pillow on the empty half of the bed.

There is no extra quilt in this room, Xia Mo hesitated whether to go to Jiang Yuling's room to get it.

There was a sound of opening the door behind him, Xia Mo looked back, Jiang Yuming was wearing his nightgown, his wet hair was still dripping.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuming asked seeing Xia Mozhi's foolishness.

Embarrassed, Xia Mo hurriedly turned her head, looked at the pillow and said, "Short quilt, I'm wondering if I should go get it."

"Oh." The undissipated heat surrounded him, and the man's breath was getting closer and closer.Xia Mo felt that he was smelling of alcohol, and swallowed hard.

"Let's sleep together." With her white arms crossing her side, Xia Mo jumped like a frightened rabbit and turned to look at Jiang Yuming.

Jiang Yuming glanced at her inexplicably, turned on the bedside lamp and turned to turn off the chandelier.

Xia Mo took a deep breath, feeling a little nervous about making a fuss over a molehill.He got into the quilt and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

The sound of the quilt rubbing against the clothes came from the next door, and the heavy feeling around her made Xia Mo know that the man had slept on the bed.

"Are you not panting?" The man's voice was close at hand.

Xia Mo opened his eyes, took a long breath, and saw the man throwing his nightgown on the floor with one hand.

Xia Mo immediately regretted it, her breath just now wasn't long enough.

Jiang Yuming lay down and looked at Xia Mo intently with his head tilted.Her lips were a bit dry, so Xia Mo saw the tip of her tongue lightly brushing those alluring lips.

Jiang Yuming frowned, raised his upper body and leaned towards Xia Mo.

Xia Mo felt that she was getting more and more suffocated, so she moved towards the bed involuntarily.

Jiang Yuming smiled meaningfully when he saw her movements, and asked, "How can I turn off the light when you're like this?" As he spoke, he leaned forward, passed Xia Mo, and reached out to turn off the lamp.

In the dark room, Xia Mo only remembered the jade rabbit that Jiang Yuming's pair almost stuck to her face before the darkness fell.

Hearing the man lying back down again, Xia Mo opened his eyes and thought: Jiang Yuming definitely did it on purpose.