double burial

It was late at night, the bedroom was turned into a soft yellow light by a woman, the scented candles gave off a refreshing aroma, and the mattress was just right.

Leaning on the bedside and flipping through the book for a while, the sleepiness has not yet come, and the mood has calmed down.

Xiao Xinran, for such a self-reliant person, it's quite normal for him to have resistance to such things.Their current way of getting along is already very good, stable and peaceful, and it seems that nothing should be destroyed.

It was her, too insatiable.

The bathroom door finally opened, and Xiao Xinran came out wiping her hair. The woman raised her head when she heard the sound, closed the book and put it aside, and patted the place beside her: "Turn off the lights and go to sleep."

Xiao Xinran paused while holding the towel, walked over silently, and slowly climbed onto the bed.

The woman turned sideways to turn off the light, and when she turned around, just as Xiao Xinran approached her, her arms were filled with warmth and soft jade.

The elegant and exquisite face of the person in his arms was enlarged little by little in front of his eyes, approaching to a very subtle distance.The woman closed her eyes at the right time, her face was gently held by a pair of soft hands, and then she took the initiative that she had never had before.

The lips and tongue that came to kiss him were dexterous and cute, bold and reserved, perhaps because they were not proficient, the process slowed down.The woman stretched out her hand to support her body in her arms, making her lean more firmly, and then the door opened wide, accepting her generously and frankly.

Xiao Xinran imitated how a woman treats herself, attacking cities and conquering territories, taking whatever she wants.At first, he was quite rational and strategic, but gradually he was completely controlled by instinct, and he was not satisfied with it. The hands holding the woman's cheek moved down to his shoulders, and with a little force, the woman obediently lay down.

She also naturally fell on the woman's soft body.

Kissing to the extreme, still reluctant to leave, even just the touch of lips is enough to make each other throb.When the woman was let go by her, her usually calm face was rich in color, her lips were even more beautiful, and her usually cold eyebrows were also alive.

Xiao Xinran stared at her face carefully, her gaze was a little dazed.

The woman tilted her head and smiled, with a slight gasp in her mouth: "Is it for this reason?"

Xiao Xinran's expression froze, revealing a trace of embarrassment that her little plan had been seen through.The "this" in the woman's mouth sounded a little subtle to her.

Her lover has a strong aura, so she restrains her edge and becomes accustomed to it, but occasionally, she also wants to fight.This is fun.Although the dodging in the bathroom was not all due to this, but she had to admit that there was also this reason.Originally wanted to fight without showing any traces and let nature take its course, but helplessly her lover Bingxue was clever, so she was smashed right away.

Xiao Xinran simply let go of her hands and feet, buried her head in the woman's arms and pretended to be dead, one hand groped furtively along the belt of the woman's nightgown, found the knot, and was about to undo the belt with all her strength, and then...

Then, the wrist was precisely pinched by the woman.

There was an empty space on the back and a coolness, and the person under him moved neatly in surprise, and the world turned upside down immediately.The woman's light kiss caressed her exposed chest like flowing water, and at the same time, she took a thin quilt to cover them tightly.

The pajamas that had been taken off by the woman were nowhere to be seen, and her body was pressed down by the woman, solid and warm, and made her feel a little embarrassed, so she was very stiff.The woman used caresses and light kisses to help her relax, and at the same time bewitched her with her own beauty, causing her always shrewd and sharp brain to degenerate a little bit, and finally turned into a paste.

The woman braced herself, using her elbows to keep from crushing her.Looking at the distracted eyes of the people below him, he smiled with satisfaction, and held down her hands that were making trouble on him.

The nightgown was slowly taken off by the woman herself, Xiao Xinran was startled by the scene in front of her and her breath became stagnant, her held hand started to move again, looking a little anxious.

The woman let go of her amusedly, to see what she could do.As soon as she loosened the shackles, she couldn't wait to touch the woman's slender waist.

The woman didn't hide, but took the initiative to press her waist to her palm, which made Xiao Xinran very satisfied, and the corners of her brows and eyes were as sweet as honey.

The waist that was handed over had the skin texture of beautiful jade. After the entanglement just now, it was no longer slightly cold to the touch, but sweated thinly, making the complexion more crystal clear.Xiao Xinran didn't seem to have time to appreciate it carefully, she just cared clumsily and eagerly, sliding her hands down her waist and up her back, but the tactile sensation under her hands suddenly changed.

It was a scar, a mark deeply imprinted on this beautiful body that would never fade away, and it was an injury she suffered for her.

It was as if someone had slapped her across the face, waking her up from a half-dream.The soft fingertips rubbed over the uneven scars over and over again, with reluctance and love, as if they wanted to use the most gentle caress in the world to heal all the wounds that were difficult to heal.

Just as the sadness spread, the woman grabbed her arm, pulled her into her arms, and pressed her tightly.

The large area of ​​skin contact came too suddenly, as if someone had lit a firecracker in his head, and with a bang, the newly recovered clarity was blown into paste again.At this moment, there is no more effective comfort than this.

This time, the woman didn't give her another chance to wake up.Like a conscientious dreamer, the woman outlined her dream to perfection, allowing her to recall it for a lifetime.

Sometimes she would think, why is there such a woman beside her?

To be able to understand her, conquer her, love her, take care of her, trust her, and even accompany her in death, is this her luck or misfortune?

In the happiest time of her childhood, she had a younger sister, parents, and grandfather, and she enjoyed family affection; in the subsequent changes, her parents died, her grandfather was unable to protect herself, and her younger sister was still young, so she had to live under pressure. and hatred, struggling, but no one to redeem.After her grandfather passed away, she embarked on a steady life, her hatred faded away, and her heart was wrapped in layers of hard and cold shells.This woman broke into her life at this time.

The timing was very inappropriate, but she quickly opened the door of her heart for her.Always cautious but willing to live with her, always reticent and often talk to her a few more words.She is obviously a person who is used to being superior, but she is willing to wash her hands and make soup, and have an illusory birthday for her.

She forgot how she found out that her red luan star was moving, and also forgot the entanglement and distress at that time, but until the sudden change happened and the two faced each other, she always remembered that she must protect her and love her.

During those difficult days at that time, she never imagined that one day she would own her completely, or be owned by her.But the most difficult love to start is often the most stable love.

However, the most stable love cannot escape a predetermined ending.

A woman asked her if she regretted it, and she asked a woman the same question.

Do you regret it?

If one day, they can't stay together after all, do you regret it?

If one day, all the sweetness and bitterness become distant memories, do you regret it?

If one day, when they are separated from each other forever, will they regret it when they shed tears in front of the grave with a fistful of loess?

At that time, the tenderness at this moment will turn into a sharp knife, destroying each other's last belief.

But no matter when, remembering each other, remembering this moment, there is no regret.

The woman's slender fingers pressed against her most fragile barrier, her intoxicatingly beautiful cheeks glowed with blush, her black hair was wet with crystal sweat, and the gentle and affectionate eyes that were as deep as the night fainted, just like this for a moment. stared at her.

The next moment, the last barrier disappeared.

Her long eyelashes were shaking non-stop, hot tears fell uncontrollably, but there was only one line.She is very good at controlling emotions, all the bitterness is turned into sighs and buried in her heart, no one can pry into it.

The woman stared blankly at her rolling tears, and kissed her eyelids apologetically: "Does it hurt you?" The hand that hugged her stretched out to wipe her tears, and the hand buried in her body also stopped caressing, carefully Go back.

"Don't..." She suddenly pressed the woman's clean arm without restraint, and put a lot of strength around the woman's hand, like a drowning person who was about to drown, tightly hugging a piece of driftwood that could save his life.

Hot kisses landed on the woman's shoulders one after another, with scorching wetness.The woman felt her tears sliding down her shoulders, closed her eyes, seemed to be particularly concerned about her sadness, but soon opened her eyes to coax her: "Okay, it's up to you." The voice was also extremely gentle.

Her soft waist moved slightly, obediently catering to the woman's movements, her eyes were rippling, confused and helpless.

The woman feels her cooperation and continues to love her as best she can.It was another lingering lingering until each other was exhausted, and it was not enough to vent a ten-millionth part of their love.

Late at night.

The moonlight fell through the tulle in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on the two beautiful bodies intertwined.

A woman's soft voice drifted out: "Go to sleep and have a good dream."

And Xiao Xinran responded in a low voice: "You also want to have a good dream."

The woman hugged her even tighter: "I listen to you."

The person in her arms closed her eyes with satisfaction, indulged in the corner of the world that made her most nostalgic and peaceful, and fell into a deep sleep like never before.