Chapter 42. She rode the horse she had been waiting for for a long time.
After the commendation meeting, the wind power institute organized a dinner.
Unable to refuse such a kind invitation, Ke Fan returned home very late.
When I opened the door, the room was quiet.
There is a floor lamp by the window, and the room is warm and cozy.
A man in a home sweatshirt was leaning on the sofa, his hair was messy, and he was holding a remote control in his hand.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yi Lingjia woke up dazedly: "Are you back?"
Knowing that she didn't eat much during social events, he asked, "I've kept the red bean sweet soup warm for you in the kitchen. Would you like some?"
Ke Fan took off his coat and responded:
"Yeah, I want to drink."
After hearing her answer, the person who was still sleepy on the sofa immediately stood up.
Ke Fan unexpectedly walked up to him and threw herself into his soft arms.
Yi Lingjia's movement to stand up was stopped. He hugged the porcelain beauty who came towards him with some surprise, but frowned the next second:
"Why are you so cold? Did you forget to bring your scarf again?"
Ke Fan followed his example, burying his head in his neck and feeling the warm breath.
She likes this taste and wants to define it. Today she suddenly realized that this is the taste of home.
Yi Lingjia was still nagging. Ke Fan leaned close to him, feeling the vibration of his vocal cords in his neck, and suddenly burst out laughing.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Nothing." Her voice was still smiling.
I just feel really happy at this moment, and I want to be this happy every day.
Yi Lingjia straightened her head and looked carefully at her face. Not finding any bad emotions, he breathed a sigh of relief:
"Did the commendation ceremony go well?"
Ke Fan smiled and took out the golden medal for outstanding individual award from his pocket.
She waved her hand and said, "I'm giving it to you. Think of it as Mr. Ke investing in you. You're welcome."
Yi Lingjia's eyes lit up and he took it.
He knew that this medal was hard-earned. As his fingers stroked the lines on its surface, he seemed to feel the hardships that Ke Fan had gone through over the years.
He stood up, carefully put the medal into the safe in the bedroom, and then went to the kitchen to make red bean sweet soup for Ke Fan.
The TV was turned back on, and some random cheerful light comedy was playing.
Ke Fan glanced around casually. The house was tidy and clean after a thorough cleaning. The evening breeze blew in from the balcony, bringing with it the rustling of leaves and the fragrance of washed clothes.
Soon, a bowl of hot sweet soup was brought to her.
Ke Fan took a sip of the red bean paste, and the sweetness spread into his heart.
Some things that were hidden deep and bitter seemed to have melted away.
After eating, Yi Lingjia put the dishes into the kitchen, and the sound of gurgling water could be heard.
Suddenly, there was warmth on his back.
He turned off the water and wanted to hug her back, but Ke Fan stubbornly hugged him from behind, as if she didn't want him to turn around.
"When I was little, I often fantasized about having a home like this. I imagined that every day when I came home, the kitchen would smell like cooking, and someone would tell me to wash my hands and get ready for dinner. But that never happened. I always came home to a room filled with the smell of alcohol, a dark room, or to clean up my dad's mess."
Feeling a faint wetness on his back, Yi Lingjia gently stroked Ke Fan's arm with his hand.
Ke Fan buried his face in his soft sweatshirt:
"There's something I've always wanted to tell you, but I could never find the right time. Or maybe I don't want the past to affect our current feelings. But today I feel like there shouldn't be any secrets in our home."
She spoke with a nasal tone, "Actually, the year we broke up, it was because my dad lost money gambling, and he went to your dad's house to borrow money, claiming I was your girlfriend. That incident also made me suddenly afraid. I have hated my father's cowardly and humble appearance all my life. If your family really paid for my study abroad, how would my situation be any different from my dad's? I don't want to be the one asking for money."
Yi Lingjia said softly: "I know, my father told me later."
Ke Fan's voice was a little bitter: "Am I too selfish?"
Yi Lingjia shook his head: "It's all in the past."
His voice was still so soft and gentle, and his bony hands warmly covered the back of Ke Fan's hand:
"Have you also suffered a lot over the years?"
Ke Fan's tears welled up even more.
The two kissed each other in tears, and the moment their lips touched, they seemed to feel the tremor of their souls completely connected.
After separating for a while, she took out the gift she had prepared.
"I promised you a surprise."
Yi Lingjia opened the beautifully packaged box and found two couple necklaces inside.
The white sailboat and the black feather lay there quietly, and the broken diamonds on the pendant sparkled with warm yellow light.
But after a moment, their lips touched again, and the couple necklaces they had just put on were pressed against each other's chests, almost entangled with each other.
Kiss all the way to the bedroom.
Ke Fan pushed Yi Lingjia to sit on the European-style sofa chair in the bedroom, with a seductive smile on his lips.
That time in Su City, she wanted to take the initiative, and today was the perfect time to put it into practice.
She spread her legs and knelt on Yi Lingjia.
The two faced each other, their breath spraying on each other's bodies.
In the dark bedroom, only an ambiguous bedside lamp was on.
Yi Lingjia caressed her soft outline with his eyes, and touched her always beautiful lips, and her Adam's apple couldn't help but move.
I was about to reach out and touch that soft cheek.
Suddenly, she grabbed his hands and twisted them behind the chair.
There was a soft click, and something cold was snapped on.
The eyes were also blindfolded.
His breathing suddenly became rapid.
"Little Sail..."
A gentle finger touched his lips, interrupting the question that was about to come out.
Then the hand moved all the way down.
The house clothes are so loose that you can let both hands mess around in them at the same time.
The chair rocked gently, accompanied by an extremely tempting and unbearable sound.
"Hmm..."
Yi Lingjia's whole body flushed, and he unconsciously straightened his waist, following the pair of nimble hands.
"want to..."
"What do you want?" The female voice chuckled and whispered, and it fell into his ear, tickling him even more.
I want to give everything to you, I want to be dominated by you, and I want everything from you.
I can't tell.
I could only soften my voice and beg repeatedly.
"I want...I want..."
The kind-hearted queen finally spared such a well-behaved subject.
She rode on the horse she had been waiting for for a long time and panted softly.
His scalp suddenly felt numb, and his instinct prompted him to push his waist up impatiently.
Ke Fan pressed him down, and she stroked her hand across the white neck and the rising and falling Adam's apple.
"Follow my pace."
No one can disobey the Queen's orders.
She rocked her body back and forth, adjusting herself, and then began to gallop.
Both of them sighed in comfort.
Yi Lingjia kissed her chest devoutly, as if he was offering an anchor to his soul.
The night is long, and they will gallop together across one mountain and lake after another.
Is there anything more worth looking forward to than the whispers and sighs of your loved one?
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