[Full-time master] On the importance of walnuts

The off-road vehicle was driving on the road at night, if it wasn't for the speed limit, it might have flown out at this time, the window of the off-road vehicle was open, and the wind blowing in made a whirring sound.

At the turn, I saw Sun Xiang leaning back inward by the wind, and raised his hand to close the window.A slight show of weakness can attract the attention of the person being shown weakness, so Sun Xiang turned his head and stared at Bian Ke on the co-pilot.

This was also the first time Sun Xiang saw Bian Ke after returning from Zurich, and the women's clothing in his memory was in the photo.Bian Ke was only five years old at that time, and the little one squinted his eyes with a smile, wearing a simple white tutu skirt and holding a cat in his arms, nestled on the sofa, cute and cute.

And the person in front of him is completely different from before, no longer well-behaved, but cold and strong.

The light inside the car was very dark, and only through the light coming in from the outside could one see Bian Ke's straight lips, and the neat turning of the steering wheel to back up and stop. Sun Xiang's smooth movements made Bian Ke know Bian Ke again.

She is no longer the familiar person two years ago, and has a lot of strangeness. There are many more people in her circle, and she has become one of the many people in it.

Perhaps it should be said that he never understood her, just like a glass of wine that needs to be tasted carefully to be clear, but he only sipped half of it and pushed the glass away.

He knew that what she gave him in the past ten years was the most authentic, without any cover-up, but it was not enough, what he wanted was everything, everything about her.

After meeting again, it was as if there was a transparent film between the two.Although Bian Ke treats him the same as before, she often quarrels with each other and does not reject his approach and some intimate actions, but she just makes simple and harmless little jokes, not as harmless as before.

This feeling is worse than ignoring him, and all the good feelings and achievements go back to the initial period and stagnate.No matter what he did, he didn't see any fluctuations, and he was even vaguely rejected.

The car had stopped, and the person in the driver's seat opened the passenger's door, unbuckled his seat belt and took Sun Xiang's hand.Although he was conscious, his body was out of control, so he could only lean on Bian Ke and let her lead him upstairs.

Bian Ke was panting heavily while carrying Sun Xiang who was [-], why didn't he send him to the Samsara Club but brought him back instead?

Simply doing.He dragged the person vigorously and threw him onto his bed, went to the bathroom to clean up the heavy makeup on his face, and then came out with a wet towel.

The person who was lying down had already sat up, Bian Ke walked up to the person and passed the towel over.

"Wipe yourself."

Sun Xiang didn't reach out to catch it, but just blinked his big star-like eyes and leaned his upper body forward, leaning against Bian Ke's abdomen.

"Get up." Bian Ke stretched out his hand and pushed the person away.

"No, you're still angry." Sun Xiang swayed to the left to avoid Bian Ke's hand, leaned forward again, and raised his arms around his slender waist.

"Tsk."

Seeing Sun Xiang's reckless appearance, he directly turned his head and covered his face with a wet towel, wiped it punitively, and threw the towel on the bedside table.

"Tell me, how much did you drink?"

"I didn't drink much..." He shrank his neck while answering.

"Are you bluffing?" Bian Ke sneered, and pulled him away forcefully, "I don't know what your drinking capacity is?"

"Not many." Sun Xiang glanced at Bian Ke's face, his heart pounding.

"Are you awake when you texted me?"

"Um……"

Bian Ke laughed out of anger.It wasn't Sun Xiang who was angry, but herself. She clearly knew that Sun Xiang would not commit suicide like this, but she still left the banquet early.

Locating Sun Xiang's position and knowing that he and the professional players had no accident, he was still worried, so he hurriedly drove for three hours to see someone, and then swallowed his heart.

The light was on in the bedroom, and the soft light shone on the two of them. Bian Ke stood by the bed and didn't speak. Sun Xiang didn't get a response from Bian Ke when he sat. He didn't know how to continue. Can hear cars passing by outside.

After a long time, Bian Ke took a deep breath to suppress his emotions, and said lightly, "Is this interesting to you?"

"What about you? Are you interested?"

Sun Xiang stood up, much taller than Bian Ke, so she could only raise her head. Sun Xiang held Bian Ke's face with one palm, slowly stroked the delicate cheek with his thumb, raised his hand with his index finger Pin the hair that covers the face behind the ears.

Immediately, she slid down the earlobe along the pinna, kneaded and stroked gently, the black eyes reflected Bian Ke's face, as if wanting to carve people into the eyes without blinking.

Bian Ke raised her head, her face was being held, she could only meet Sun Xiang's eyes, the numbness in her earlobe made her stiff, and she was about to walk out, but her body was suddenly lifted into the air.

"Obviously worried about me but always pushing me away."

At the same time as the words were spoken, the person leaned back and was gently placed on the bed. He instinctively wanted to get up and dodge, but Sun Xiang's hands blocked the way by his ears, and the hot and familiar smell of alcohol sprayed on his face. up, into the nasal cavity.

"You are afraid. You are afraid that I will not believe you again, but you know that this is impossible, but you lock yourself in place."

Sun Xiang's magnified face in front of him was flushed with alcohol, his starry eyes were sharp, and his pupils were as deep as a pool of water locked on his eyes, and his words did not hesitate to expose everything he had concealed.

Bian Ke turned his head away, not looking into Sun Xiang's eyes.Sun Xiang knows herself too well. No matter how much she changes in recent years, the character and habits in her bones cannot be changed.Once Sun Xiang caught her, it was impossible for her to escape.

"You clearly knew that what I said that day was angry, but later you also understood why I saw it and didn't ask who you were in contact with."

Bian Ke tilted his head, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, his fair hands grabbed the quilt, and suppressed himself not to look at Sun Xiang.She was afraid that she would disarm and surrender if she saw it.

"so what?"

"It's not good, but letting you go that night is the decision I regret most in my life." Sun Xiang's hand went down from Bian Ke's ear to grab her hand holding the sheet, "You still like me."

Hearing Sun Xiang's determined tone, Bian Ke turned his head to look directly at Sun Xiang, broke free from Sun Xiang's hand on his chest, and tried to push Sun Xiang away.

"Like you? I forgot..."

The lips were blocked with warmth and softness, and while speaking, he went straight in without hesitation, swallowed the words against his will, and the taste of beer and red wine mixed between lips and tongue.

Domineering and undeniable but gentle enough to suck, lick, bite, the tip of the tongue across the palate brought a burst of numbness, and the sound of tsk tsk in the air made people blush...

The skin was suddenly exposed to the cold air. After Bian Ke came back to his senses, both of them took off their shirts and put their hands against Sun Xiang's hot chest.

"Sun Xiang!!" Bian Ke's voice was hoarse, and his face was red.

Sun Xiang raised his head slightly, and Bian Ke's watery peach blossom eyes became more blurred and hazy after being emotional, which made people commit crimes.His throat moved slightly, and his fingers moved from Bian Ke's collarbone to his chest, causing a shiver.

"You tattooed my birthday and fingerprints on your heart." Sun Xiang asked hoarsely, "If you forgot, why did you still keep the tattoo?"

Bian Ke trembled and couldn't speak. After the tattoo was on, she thought about washing it off, but when she got to the door, she drove away again.

Sun Xiang straightened up. Under the light, the naked upper body was very fair due to not going out all the year round, and a shallow layer of muscle was spread on the skin.Sun Xiang held Bian Ke's hand and placed it on his left chest, leading her to stroke the tattoo that was very similar to Bian Ke's.

"you……"

"I can't let you suffer alone."

Bian Ke's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingers touched the similar black tattoo on the same position as his own. When he habitually bit his lower lip, his lips were covered, and the shape of his lips was gently drawn. Lips and tongues intertwined again.

Bian Ke was trembling all over, Sun Xiang's hand had already touched his back, his fingertips slid slowly up from his waist, stimulating Bian Ke's most sensitive spine, and his lips moved to his earlobe to bite gently, breathing Spray in ears.

The body was gently lifted, and then the buttons on the back were unbuttoned. There was a slight tingling pain at the collarbone, and it was immediately covered by warmth. He rushed to the top of his head and let out a coquettish moan...

"Xiao Ke..." Sun Xiang's voice was low and hoarse, panting heavily, the veins on his forehead were bulging due to depression, the sweat slid from the corner of his forehead to his chin, and then he said in a low voice, "But..."

Before he finished speaking, his throat was lightly bitten, and the suppressed torrent suddenly washed away his last sense of reason, and he bent down and straightened his body...

The temperature seemed to rise in an instant, the oxygen in the air seemed to become thinner, the clothes were messy all over the floor, and there was a hoarse growl and a panting that could squeeze water out of the room.