Chapter 491： Smell the breath of her deeply in the darkness

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The red wine was ordered to Chi Huan, and the degree was naturally not very high, but when the wine entered the stomach, it was burning like a fire.

After two drinks, he got up and returned to the living room.

The floor-to-ceiling window was not closed. Standing in the center of the room, she could see her figure. Her arms lay on the railings and her long hair floated out.

The wrapped shawl was also blown by the wind.

Looking at her back, I could not predict what she was thinking.

Mo Shiqian stood for a while, still didn't walk over, turned and raised the suitcase to the master bedroom.

After about forty minutes, the man came out of the master bedroom in a bathrobe. She still crooked her head and lay in the anxious arm. The lights of Jiangcheng had not gone out, and the world was full of prosperity.

But she stood there, as if standing outside the bustling, insolent.

He still went out.

Chi Huan heard the movement, turned around, and then said suddenly, "Is it late, what time is it ... go back to sleep, you have something tomorrow morning."

After speaking, you have to walk past him.

The moment he passed, the man reached out and clasped her wrist.

Mo Shiqian was originally a subconscious gesture, but she felt the coolness when she touched her wrist, and her eyebrows frowned. "I don't know how to enter the house so cold?"

Forty minutes of cold wind blew. Although it was not cold on this day, there was already coolness in the autumn evening.

Her hand was held by him, wide and warm.

Chi Huan looked up at him, "It's not cold, the sea breeze is very comfortable."

The man pulled her in, and the other hand closed the floor-to-ceiling window, closing the curtains together.

There is a wall clock hanging on the wall as a decoration in the living room. Chi Huan glanced at the time, "It's eleven o'clock, it's time to sleep."

He didn't go to watch the time, just looked down at her, "Um."

Chi Huan bowed his head, his eyes fell on the hand he was holding ... I do n’t know if he forgot to drop in, or ...

"Do you still have something to tell me, or do you want me to do it?"

"No."

"Oh, you forgot to release my hand."

Mo Shiqian glanced down at the hands they held together, but did not let go. "What do you mean by loving me?"

"Do you need anything else to love you?"

"What does it mean not to be with me?"

"Well ... you and I are not too young. If you are not married, you should not delay each other. I know it is difficult for you to marry me. As for me ... Yes, I have lived here for twenty-six years. All the relationships and careers are here ... I don't know ... "

The last words were not complete, but the listeners naturally understood.

Paris said that it was not far. It was very close to go there, and after taking root there, it was far away.

To leave a country for a man ... It takes too much courage and too much to give up. It is not impossible to be categorical, but ...

She raised her eyebrows, and her long, thick eyelashes dropped a shadow on her face, which also blocked the look under her eyes.

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "You want me to marry you and stay in Lancheng for you?"

Chi Huan looked up at him, "I didn't think so ..."

It was obviously an extremely unrealistic thing for him to stay in Lancheng for her. She had never imagined it.

If she didn't think so, what did she think?

Mo Shiqian stared at her face, her thin lips clenched tightly, and then she calmly said, "Sleeping master."

Chi Huan, "..."

She just lowered her head and raised her head again, a little stunned, "You ... let me sleep with you?"

He looked at her with a surprised expression, and asked blankly, "What's the problem?"

"No ... you believe what I said?"

Although she could not figure out what he was thinking, but based on her intuition, she felt that Mo Shiqian couldn't talk about not believing her, but she couldn't talk about believing.

Mo Shiqian frowned. "I can't do it without saying that?"

"Oh ... no."

The man's eyebrows stretched for a few minutes, um, he still walked to the bedroom without holding her hand.

When walking to the door, Chi Huan stopped.

Mo Shiqian thought she was going to regret it, and looked down at her, Shen said, "What?"

"I went back to brush my teeth, and everything I brought was over there."

His face looked better now, but he didn't let go, pulling her in the direction and entering the second bedroom.

Chi Huan didn't know what he wanted to do, but didn't ask again.

"Go and wash. I'll bring things over."

She looked up at him and said a good word.

Then the man let go.

Chi Huan had taken a bath and washed his skincare products before, but he just dug it up and had dinner. Just brush his teeth and then simply wash his face.

When she finished packing, Mo Shiqian was smoking on the bedside, the yellow light and white smoke lingering around his body, like the post-processed lens in the movie, handsome face, mature and sexy, with Unpredictable and deep.

When she saw her coming in, she looked up and smashed out the unburned cigarettes in her hand, and whispered to her, "It's early, go to sleep."

Chi Huan-shun brought the door in his hand, then opened the thin quilt and climbed into the bed.

The man reached for his long arm and pressed the main switch. All the lights went out instantly, and his vision became dark at a glance.

The hotel's bed is very large, and the two of them can be separated by a distance between the two ends.

After a while, I don't know how long, Chi Huan leaned towards him in the dark, and his soft body nestled on the side of the man's waist, but he didn't move, breathing evenly in the dark, as if he had fallen asleep.

After running around for a day, she was really tired and slept slowly.

The night is hung with a bright moon, not too bright, but there is still a faint glow. After adjusting my eyes to the darkness a little, I can see the general outline of the room faintly.

He lowered his head and stared at the woman in his arms.

Her body was close to him, and the bare arms seemed to still have the coolness of the cold wind at night. His palm could not help covering it, the other hand was lifted, and her fingers stroked her face.

[Mo Shiqian, I love you. 】

[I always love you. 】

It wasn't until her cold, fragile hands finally warmed in his palms that he lowered his head, and put thin lips on her brows in the quiet darkness.

This didn't seem to be enough. He let go of her hand and hugged her waist instead, then held her face, kissed her eyebrows from her eyebrows to her closed eyes, then her nose, sweet lips, and Spreading the entire soft face, finally buried in the hair on her shoulders, smelling her breath deeply.