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By Nan YinYin
Yan night determined by looking at her, her face a little reaction, he would not want to miss. But in the end, until the elevator "ding -" a sound, she was to God.
Tugged lips, "we go advanced."
When he finished, so what did the night Yan said, holding her wet clothes, the first step out of the elevator.
Shu in the door, looked at the open door, brows are labeled as settled, "Yan night, even the doors did not shut you out?"
Go radical, he remembered to wear slippers on the good.
Yan barefoot into the night, "you should be glad I did not close the door, you will probably have to look for the two of us tonight to unlock the company just get in."
Shu years of frustration.
I followed behind him to go in the hands of wet clothes thrown into the storage basket, while speaker said: "Your hair and body are dry, wet pants down for, I'll give you the medicine as well as you those. drug also re-play. "
Yan night to go all the way to the bedroom, listening to her voice lingering in the ear, my heart kind of unspeakable feelings in his heart attack. She walked out, he had put down for the dirty clothes are collected into the basket, busy figure, let the night Yan micro-lost eyes.
Ego always proud of him, this moment, all of a sudden turned out to be some envy Yang Mu. At least, he also has her; he can be so honest has everything to her.
"I take a break." When Shu in again after his side, grabbed her night Yan.
In Shu lift head to see him.
"Go take a bath." Yan night Congguizili took his robe and towel and handed her, "are new and replaced."
Paused, he said: "...... to stay here tonight."
It is here to stay? Shu years lengleleng. However, his body wet like this, wearing his robe, certainly can not go anywhere.
but……
She Yaochun, "here a bed."
"You go take a shower." Yan frowning night, the tone is not very good. They have poured into the case, but also long-winded, is to cold?
Shu is in in the end did not say anything, nod, look at him, "You rub it, I'll come to your dressing."
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Shu and other bath-year back, Yan night has been lying on the bed. Eyes closed, buried in the white pillow. Quilt cover the body, a pair of long arms sticking out, casual stretch.
Shu-year approached, he could smell the scent of water body shampoo and shower gel, some could not help but angry.
"Yan night, you take a bath?"
"...... ah." He should be very light, lazy.
"I just said, you can not wound wet. So how do you not listen?"
"Anyway, I have been off, and did not once or twice, and three times, respectively." Yan back very wayward night. Lips slightly bent. He feels that he is probably crazy, and actually feel comfortable being in this bark, particularly sweet.
Shu years is really angry, I do not want to pay him any heed. However, the total can not leave him alone.
First needle to plug it back in his bear.
Night Yan hand, is comfortable in soft hand in her hand. He could feel it, she was somewhat nervous.
"Not playing?" Yan night lying in bed squinting her than before, now feeling a lot better already.She just showered, wet hair casual pull on the head, hanging thin broken pieces twelve, the same good outline of her face, the pale little face Chende more and more translucent. Smell of the body, and he's exactly the same, like integration with each other. Line of sight, then down, touched her soft lips ......
Maybe just the kiss in the rain, too hard, until now, her lips still bright red, sexy and charming.
In Shu feel his burning eyes, his subconscious and after, as one, are seen as tremor was more powerful. She looked down, try to avoid his gaze, put a calm opening: "Why can not you staring at me to see a doctor or nurse practitioner of the patient, if you encounter such a stare, we must find the exact blood vessels? . "
Yan night as she intended, the sight of a slight draw to go through. And she relaxed chat, "you've never played gives?"
"...... ah you are the first."
"So, I am now your white mice of."
"You look not like rats."
Shu of the needle is inserted into a blood vessel smooth. Saw red, relax, removed the hose, re-incorporated into the medicine cabinet, side told him:. "Do not tamper with."
After that, he wound Shu years to put on drugs, and gave himself blown hair. Wait until dry hair out bed, Yan night had fallen asleep. Before he Da Lala sleeping in the middle of the bed, but, at the moment, while he slept, empty out the side, the meaning is clear, however. But Shu up in sleep, the lights dimmed a bit, just sitting on the couch, he is going to kick him to pull the pin needle.
The house, left a better magazine. Shu turned in casual, rely on this magazine to pass the time, but seeing eye lift Yan night, opened the eyes will not move in his face. She sought the line of sight, it will be determined by staring at his features.
Obviously he drove himself to go, in the end, but regardless of whether he brought her up. She is difficult to self-sustaining just think that devotion to each other in the rain kiss, heart, a rather difficult time of turmoil.
However, the next moment 'Xu Ying' word from my mind Suddenly jump out.
Shu years it is difficult to forget her as assertive and confident confidently declared that today is her night Yan man ......
The two of them should have been really determines the relationship, right?
Heart, inviting hurt a bit. She looked away from night to Yan who fell out of the window.
Overcast night, the rain was still under a rhythm. Those rain, just under into her heart ......
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Shu of unexamined asleep. Vaguely, she felt like I was caught up from the sofa. The familiar smell of particularly tasty flavor, only feel at ease and at ease. Hands instinctively ring live man's neck, the face deeply buried in his chest to go.
Wei Zheng tall man's body.
Next moment ......
Shu years felt herself caught up in the soft couch, wrapped all soft and warm stuff, she just felt not say comfortable, to meet almost to sigh out loud.
But think of what suddenly awakened.
"Night Yan!" Call out loudly, opened his eyes.
Yan night she had just put down on the bed, his hands have not had time to draw away from her body,I heard the call of her own voice, heart of a swing, eyes become surprisingly soft, "I'm in. Nightmares?"
Even if she was asleep, still call his name, rather than another man. On just this point, Yan night I felt his body all the pain, sad heart are nothing.
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