Chapter 922: Interesting anyway
In fact, compared with Cui Xian, he didn't deliberately, just didn't say what shouldn't be said, Wei Sheng's own refusal was more a deliberate concealment. But in fact, she just didn't think it was necessary, maybe she was so unwilling and didn't know where to start.
She felt that it had nothing to do with the next two people getting along, or even her future life.
There are also those promised not to mention.
This is also a topic that doesn’t need to be talked about when nothing happens, but now Wei Sheng feels that “forcing to ask” such a secret should be rewarded. That’s all for it, and wait until the next one. 'It's not a thing to be a bit ugly.
His pupils tightened, and after a moment of silence, he slowly chewed the name, "Huang, Jin, Zi."
Wei Sheng nodded dimly, "Lao Huang used the name of his late adopted son to cover me, Cui Xian, I..."
"I see." His eyes softly bent over and kissed the corners of her lips, and the simple and gentle response seemed to comfort her without much thought.
Wei Sheng looked at him and smiled, only listening to him whispering, "Although I really want to know the ins and outs of things, we have been in this position for five minutes. Wei Sheng...the only thing we will have is time to speak slowly."
Hearing such helpless and soothing words, her face flushed, and her hand holding the bed sheet was a little bit unsure of where to put it.
"Did you have a problem with talking after drinking?" He couldn't help asking again.
"You're just talking about it." She snorted, coyly, "Can, can I change it, it's too embarrassing."
"Stop talking." He shook his head, kissed the babbled mouth, and asked in a teasing whisper, "Is the mood brewing?"
Before Wei Sheng could react, he straightened his body and pulled her right arm down behind him with one hand, holding his waist, and pressing her shoulder with the other hand.
The sharp sword slowly entered its sheath.
She snorted, her toes curled up suddenly, and the hand resting on his waist couldn't help but slid down sharply. At the same time, her body tightened backwards, her back and shoulder blades tightened in a perfect arc under the moonlight.
This couldn't help making him take a breath of cold air, sending some strength under the huge resistance.
...
When the sword was completely in its sheath, he took a long breath, and didn't dare to move rashly. He leaned down, his forehead was already leaking fine beads of sweat due to tension and restraint, and he shrank his head when he saw her in pain. like a statue.
He tried to divert her attention and asked in a low voice, "What else do you want to say?"
"It hurts." She frowned and looked at him sideways, her eyes filled with mist, "Can you keep going, take your time."
He stared at her in a daze, then kissed her on the cheek with a weird smile, "If you always have this expression, I can't guarantee it."
After saying this, he has slowly put the person in his arms, and slowly began to move.
Until the snoring in her throat gradually began to tremble, whispering his name.
"I'm here." He lowered his head and kissed her back shoulder gently.
He straightened up and took the person up at the same time, wrapped her in his arms with his hands, and buried her face tightly on her neck. His voice became hoarse because of the depressed strain, "I'm..."
She leaned close to his arms, clutching the back of his hands with both hands, feeling the strength from him no matter how weak her body was.
In the dark room under the moonlight, only two figures intertwined with passion can be seen faintly.
...
In the small courtyard under the curtain of night, Wei Sheng finally put on the silk nightdress that broke her morals today, sat cross-legged on his lap, still leaning against him, and forbearing the hair dryer to buzz in her wet hair. Buzzing.
He held the hair dryer, and as a young man, he flicked and dried her hair carefully with his hands.
Until the window sliding sounded upstairs, and then someone shouted, "Can I go back to the house to blow at night! Let people not sleep?"
He turned off the hair dryer with a press of his thumb, and touched her hair with his hands as if he didn't hear it, "Okay."
Wei Sheng gave a hum, still sitting cross-legged, leaning back and nesting in his arms. He also scratched her cheek with the tip of his nose, "Is it better?"
The thoughts of the three years seemed to be pouring out completely at that moment. Even if he followed the instinct of the body, he couldn't restrain it anymore. The start was really not light. He closed his eyes and scratched her cheek. The corners of the lips gradually overflowed with a smile.
Wei Sheng opened his eyes and looked at the bright crescent moon in the sky, smiling and saying, "Yeah."
After that, she stretched out her hand and held his hand, her five fingers clasped together and said, "It's not really interesting."
He opened his eyes and looked at the side face close at hand, "Interesting."
"What's the point?" She stared at him suspiciously, saying that the taste was amazing, and in the end she was dripping with sweat, and she didn't feel the fun of it at the first taste of the forbidden fruit.
He opened his mouth and finally buried his face in her neck. "It's interesting anyway."
Wei Sheng said in surprise, "Why are you still embarrassed?"
He smirked and continued this posture, "No."
"Then what's the point of talking about it?" Wei Sheng couldn't help but start teasing under the dense night.
He showed some gaps and looked up at her. Seeing her staring at him with a smile, he closed his eyes and sighed, "It's amazing."
"How wonderful is it?" Wei Sheng blushed, really curious.
He raised his head and leaned close to her, his eyes gleaming as he walked around her, "I just want to...always...always..."
"Okay." Wei Sheng blushed and interrupted. He lay down on his side and wrapped his neck around his neck. "Say business."
"Yeah." He lowered his head and corrected his chattering little mouth.
Wei Sheng looked up at him, pursed his lips and smiled, "When Mr. Huang left, he said that he wanted to pass the position to me, but there was a condition that I would marry Kong Zhandong in the future, and I agreed."
He paused when he heard the words, and his eyes flickered.
"At that time, we said it was a stopgap measure." Wei Sheng took his fingers and gently stretched, his face calmly said, "But now I have changed my mind. If the World Hongmen Association is at the end of the year, I can get a place. And Kong Zhandong is still willing to work for me, I will take over."
"No." He broke free of his fingers, holding her palm and tightening suddenly, "It's too dangerous."
Hearing this, Wei Sheng put her forehead against his chin, looked at the distant starry sky, and slowly showed a smile on her face. In the past three years, she has been in danger every moment.
She stood up with a smile, glanced at him and walked towards the house with her hand in hand, and said lightly, "What you are doing now is too dangerous, in case there is a problem one day, I can also keep you safe."
After he said nothing, he walked into the house strangely with steady steps.
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