Chao Simuan

Wei Hui has heard her own heartbeat countless times, calm, calm, sick, and frantic. She heard it all from the instrument. She never thought that one day the heartbeat would penetrate the eardrum and send out a strong vibration. , disorganized.

The moment she was kissed, she pushed away Eleven, her eyebrows frowned: "Eleven?"

Eleven still had his head up, his face was reddish, his eyes were dripping with water, the palms holding her were extremely hot, it didn't seem like a normal drunk symptom, but rather——Wei Hui lowered his eyes, and continued to shout: "Eleven? "

She patted Eleven's cheeks, and the temperature of the tentacles was very high. Eleven felt that the hands close to her skin were extremely cool and comfortable. Like a cat, with unrestrained and bold eyes.

Seeing her so helpless, Wei Hui said, "Eleventh, do you still know me?"

Eleven smiled: "Miss San."

She still didn't let go of Wei Hui, she hugged her when she was speaking, and rubbed her cheek against Wei Hui's palm, feeling uncomfortable, so she moved her face closer to Wei Hui's cheek and rubbed it, Wei Hui was suffocated slightly, and wanted to back away, However, she was hugged so tightly that she couldn't move away, and just like that, she was frivolous for the second time.

The fragrance at the tip of the nose is strong, with the effect of bewitching people. Wei Hui's heartbeat accelerated for no reason when she rubbed her cheek against her, beating more frequently than before. Finally, her heart couldn't bear such a high load. Eleven.

Pain, severe pain from her chest, and she couldn't breathe. She just wanted to call out to Eleven to let her take the medicine, but her lips were kissed. She just instinctively bit and gnawed at Wei Hui's lips, and the tip of her tongue rushed into Wei Hui's mouth to sweep, asking for all the sweet juice, and she heard her shouting: "Eleventh..."

The crackling sound was more like an invitation.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Wei Hui's forehead, her lips were sealed, and under the throbbing pain of her beating heart, she could still feel Eleven's nimble tongue wandering, and her body reacted strangely. Oh no!

She covered her chest with her hands, picked up the mobile phone under the pillow before she almost fainted, and smashed it hard at Eleven!

The weight on her body froze for a moment, and she left immediately. At the same time she heard Eleven's annoyed voice: "Three, Miss San."

"Take the medicine." Wei Hui was tense to the extreme, her fingers trembled and her body trembled slightly. Seeing this, Shi Shi found the medicine from the bag and poured two pills for Wei Hui. After eating, I didn't even drink water.

"Are you okay?" Seeing her weak appearance, Eleven's heart ached. Wei Hui's pajamas were half unbuttoned, and her underwear was exposed. When she breathed, her chest rose and fell a lot, and her long hair was disheveled. Eleven didn't dare to mess up. Look, she just lowered her head, the back of her head hurts, and the sense of shame keeps coming up.

She actually did that kind of thing to Miss San just now.

She is so daring!

Eleven was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground and get in!

After Wei Hui took the medicine, he leaned against the head of the bed, buttoned up the pajamas slowly, pulled the quilt over his body, and finally said, "What did you have for dinner?"

Eleven heard her question and looked up, her eyes were red and watery, she shook her head: "No."

Seeing this, Wei Hui coughed softly, and said, "Put out your hand."

Eleven stretched out his hands, the palms were still sweating and steaming hot, Wei Hui tapped his cold fingertips on them, and said softly, "What does it feel like?"

Eleven gritted his teeth and remained silent, Wei Hui lost his patience: "Speak."

"Very, very comfortable."

She was so honest, Wei Hui coughed a few more times, breathing a little short of breath, Eleven hurriedly said: "Miss San, please rest first, I won't go to bed, I promise."

She said that she was afraid that Wei Hui would not believe it, so she lowered her raised hand: "How about I go out?"

Afraid that he would hurt her expression again, Wei Hui lightly shook his head: "Is there any discomfort on your body?"

"Don't hide it, tell me the truth."

Eleven had no choice but to tell Wei Hui everything about his discomfort, and finally said: "I'm sorry Miss San, I didn't mean it, I don't know why—I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The voice was crying. She really couldn't control herself just now, as if she had lost her nerves.

Wei Hui interrupted her softly, and asked, "Who gave you the fragrance on your body?"

"Fragrant?" Eleven's chaotic mind thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "It's Miss Du."

Wei Hui supported his forehead and said to Eleven, "Go take a shower."

No matter how dull Eleven was, she realized the meaning. She didn't expect that what Du Yueming meant by the private collection, but after thinking about it, it definitely wouldn't be a skin care product. She is so stupid!

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom. Wei Hui leaned against the bed and drank a cup of warm water. His heartbeat had already calmed down. The chaos just now seemed to be an illusion, but the feeling of lips touching and softly sticking to her But lingering, just thinking about it makes my heart beat faster.

She closed her eyes, and the tip of her tongue touched her lips, causing a slight pain.

Eleven's kiss was totally random, relying entirely on his own instincts, he nibbled at her lightly and took as much as he wanted, Wei Hui never thought that one day he would be kissed by force, let alone that after she was kissed by force, There is still nostalgia.

She's really, really out of her mind.

When Eleven came out of the bathroom, she saw Wei Hui lying beside the bed, she didn't dare to go over, but stood far away and said, "Miss San, you should rest first."

Wei Hui tilted his head to look at her, and called out, "Come here."

Eleven was silent, and still walked over, but didn't go to bed, just stood by the bed, lowered his head, twisted his pajamas with both hands, Wei Huang saw this and said softly: "It's okay, go to bed and rest."

"But I just..."

Wei Hui interrupted her: "If I say it's fine, then it's fine."

Eleven never dared to disobey her decision, but this time she didn't follow through, she stood where she was, and said to Wei Hui, "I'm sorry Miss San, I don't want to sleep on the sofa."

"Come up." Short, cool, with a tone full of impatience, Eleven gritted his teeth and walked to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down, leaning on his side, watching her actions, Wei Hui stretched out his hand to close the bedside lamp, The room became quiet again.

No one fell asleep, but no one opened their mouths. Wei Hui opened his eyes and tilted his head to look at the side. After a long time, he asked, "Do you want to go find your family?"

Eleven was repenting for what happened just now, and his heart and eyes were full of apologies. At this moment, he was stunned for a few seconds when he heard her question, and he came back to his senses: "No."

"Don't want to look for it?"

Eleven shook his head: "I don't know where to find it."

Wei Hui said in a deep voice, "What if I help you find it?"

"Will you go back?"

Eleven turned around in surprise: "Miss San?"

Wei Hui asked again: "Will you go back?"

Eleven remained silent in the dark. To her, her parents were just a title. She was picked up by her mother-in-law when she was four years old. Squatting in the snow, wearing tattered clothes, her mother-in-law took her home, changed her clothes, and sent her to the police station. The news she got was that her parents could not be found, and she was probably an orphan. In this way, her mother-in-law took her back , named her Eleven.

So she has no impression of her parents at all.

But she whispered to Wei Hui—Eleventh: "No, I don't want to go back."

She seemed to realize that she liked the person in front of her after doing something bold to Wei Hui.

She wanted to stay at Wei's house, to stay by Wei Hui's side, and to give birth to her a child.

She agreed to the proposal without asking for money.

In the dark, Eleven looked sideways at the people around him. Wei Hui was lying flat, with his hands on top of the quilt, and frowned when she heard her saying that she didn't want to go home: "Don't you want to go home?"

Eleven times she said: "I have no other home."

The voice was soft but firm, Wei Hui turned his head to look at her, and met the gaze of Shang Shishi who was looking over at her, shining brightly in the dark, looking at each other, speechless, Wei Hui turned his head and stared at the ceiling for a while She could breathe steadily and fell asleep, but Eleven couldn't fall asleep listening to her calm breathing.

She was afraid that she would do anything unruly again, so she kept her eyes open and survived the whole night. There were dark circles under her eyes, she was mentally disturbed, and was very listless. When Du Yueming came to knock on the door, Wei Hui gave him a stare. Eleven: "What's going on? Is she in a bad mood?"

When Eleven saw her, she thought of the thing she gave her yesterday. She wanted to be angry but felt that Du Yueming was right. From her point of view, she and Wei Hui really had that kind of relationship, and it was understandable to give that, so she answered anyway. Du Yueming asked softly, "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

"You're awesome, sister." Du Yueming said with a proud face, "You're still amazing, did Wei Hui beg for mercy last night?"

"it's not like that."

"It's not like that? What kind of way is it? Up and down? Left and right? Sideways? You have so many ways!"

Listening to Du Yueming talking more and more about the limit, she shook her head and went into the bathroom on Eleventh. Du Yueming lay on the door and chuckled lightly: "Hey, I said I was just kidding. Remember that you can't use too much at one time, only a small amount."

The door opened, and Eleven hesitated: "What will happen if you use it too much?"

Du Yueming laughed exaggeratedly: "I don't need to ask, of course I can't control myself."

After she finished speaking, the phone rang, she smiled at Eleven, turned her head to go out to answer the phone, and ran into Wei Hui who came back head-on, the two met face to face, Du Yueming smiled and blinked at her, Wei Hui's face darkened.

Seeing Shang Wei Hui's unfriendly expression all morning, Eleven was a little startled, she put the changed clothes in her bag, and said to Wei Hui: "Miss San, I packed all my luggage."

Wei Hui nodded: "There is breakfast downstairs, go down and eat."

"What about you?" Eleven looked at Wei Hui: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Wei Hui looked sideways: "I'm not hungry yet."

Eleven saw her sitting on the sofa with a calm side face. She had no reason to think about the scene last night. Eleven lowered her eyes and said sincerely: "Miss San, are you still angry last night? I'm sorry, I I won't do it again in the future."

"Last night?" Wei Hui raised his eyelids and said softly, "What happened last night?"

Eleven: "Last night, I, my dear, dear—"

"Eleven." Wei Hui smiled, "Sit down."

Eleven sat next to her without hesitation, his face was slightly red because of what he said just now, his eyes did not dare to look directly at Wei Hui, his eyes dodged, Wei Hui sat closer to her, the fragrance of the two of them was entangled together, Wei Hui held a hand Carrying it on her shoulders, she said with her normal expression, "You don't call that a kiss."

She looked closer to Shang Shiyi's clear eyes, the bright lipstick was very glaring, Shi Shi slightly closed her eyes, and heard her say, "This is it."

Eleven's eyes widened, Wei Hui in her pupils became clearer and clearer, she froze, Wei Hui's tongue brushed her lips, it was different from her reckless feeling yesterday, this kiss was full of tenderness and lingering, her heart was instantly moved Wrapped in candied fruit, it was so sweet that it was bubbling, and the huge joy rushed to the brain nerves. She wanted to hug Wei Hui uncontrollably with both hands, and let go of her before touching Wei Hui. The color of her lips seemed to be more gorgeous , she asked: "Do you remember?"

Remember, remember.