Chapter 72: Mountains are high and rivers are far away, I will come to you
"Hurry up, don't dawdle. I'll take you back to the hotel and have a good rest this afternoon."
Shen Tinglan pushed someone who was lying on the sofa.
Lin Zhizhou looked dejected, his expression half-reflected, as if lost in thought. His dark grey shirt was rumpled and disheveled, his black trousers zippered halfway up, and his matching leather belt, with its metal buckle undone, hung down on either side of his waist.
A thick black shrimp line runs straight down from the navel under the shirt and vaguely disappears into the black underwear that is exposed.
Um.
How to say it?
From this perspective, he was the one who was being ravaged and destroyed.
Because the standing woman looked refreshed and her voice was full of energy.
The man's eyes were filled with love, and his face still had lingering emotions. He smiled and said, "Come here, I'll hold you for a while."
He lay flat on the sofa, stretched out his arms toward the standing woman, and waited for her in mid-air.
Chen Tinglan didn't know why, but was moved by his warm and gentle eyes.
Her face unconsciously broke into a smile, with a gentle smile and curved eyebrows.
Slowly raise your hand to hold the thick, strong, and slightly calloused palm.
My heart was filled with ripples like the rippling water of a lake.
The woman's eyes were like galaxies reflecting ripples of light. The moment Lin Zhizhou placed her soft little hand on him, love surged in the wind.
He suddenly pulled her into his arms.
Circle tightly.
His chin rubbed back and forth against her swan neck.
Deep feelings.
"Itchy...ha...so itchy." Shen Tinglan was scratched by his slightly raised stubble and felt itchy. She couldn't stop laughing and twisted her body to avoid it.
The man pressed down on her twisting, soft waist, suppressing her with extreme force. His lips landed on her chin, his breathing deepened, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't move."
If you move again, a fire accident will occur.
After a few years of neglect, a small spark can start a prairie fire.
The consequences are predictable.
Shen Tinglan chose to play dead.
I can’t imagine the highlight moment when my period is over.
The man behind her calmed down a little, and the strength with which he held her also lessened.
Shen Tinglan supported half of his body, hugged his waist without any fat, and lifted him up with his strength.
"It's already three o'clock."
Lin Zhizhou breathed a sigh of relief, and although he was reluctant, he still did as she said and stood up.
Forehead.
The trousers were hanging down between his legs, neither going up nor down.
He turned his head to glance at her, and said in a lustful voice: "It takes someone to untie the bell."
Shen Tinglan almost bit her tongue at his words.
But but.
It's hard to refuse such a kind offer.
Shen Tinglan raised her eyebrows, stood up, and quickly and efficiently zipped up, buttoned, and fastened her belt in one go.
He also tucked his shirt into his trousers.
The finger passed by, and on a whim, the fingertips picked it up and didn't move.
She raised her eyes to look for the man's expression that made him hiss in frustration.
She smiled brightly: "Lin Zhizhou, you weren't like this before. When we were in college, you were really mean to me."
The woman's voice was coquettish and at the end of the syllable, she suddenly exerted force with her fingertips.
audacious in the extreme.
A sharp hand suddenly grabbed the fair wrist.
Different heights.
Back and forth.
The round Adam's apple on the man's neck kept rolling, his eyes were half-closed, and the murmurs that overflowed from the depths of his throat lingered between his lips and fell into her pearly teeth.
As the heavy breathing subsided, the man's broad forehead was soaked with sweat, and his head fell heavily on the woman's shoulder.
Deep, magnetic voice: "I was wrong."
It's so wrong.
The word "love" is the most unsolvable.
Fortunately, the person in front of me is the one I love.
This life is enough.
Shen Tinglan pushed him, turned around to get the tissue on the coffee table to wipe his hands, frowned in disgust, and threw it at the man.
"Buckle your own belt."
The moment he turned around, Shen Tinglan couldn't contain the smug look on his face.
She likes Lin Zhizhou like this.
Lin Zhizhou, who lost control of his emotions under her command, and the leader who lost control of his body.
Lin Zhizhou felt relaxed and at ease. He wiped it off casually, quickly put on his pants, and trotted off to chase the little woman.
He suddenly stopped and turned back.
He picked up the file bag on the coffee table and walked out of the villa quickly.
The Shui'an Lingshuli Hotel is 20 minutes away.
Soon, the two returned to the hotel.
"Go take a shower quickly. I'll be back when you're done." Shen Tinglan urged him.
Lin Zhizhou did not hesitate.
I haven't taken a shower since last night, and I just sweated twice.
Thinking of this, the man who walked into the bathroom frowned, unable to suppress his attachment and desire.
Life is perfect like this.
Ten minutes later.
The bathroom door opens.
The man was wiping his head with a handkerchief in his hand, his body was covered in moisture, and his spring scenery was irresistible.
Shen Tinglan stood at the door and stepped inside.
Her eyes kept searching the sink, and finally landed on the men's electric shaver.
Reach out and take it.
She wanted to help him shave and kept thinking about it on the way back.
Men understand.
He wiped the slightly damp sink with a handkerchief.
I was afraid that she would be too tired standing with her head tilted up, so sitting on it was just right.
His large hands held her hips firmly and positioned her on it.
With a light flick of his palm between his legs, Shen Tinglan opened her legs and he stepped forward naturally.
His long arms stretched out on both sides of the sink, and the woman was protected against his chest.
Give him a good shave.
The scene is passionate and fiery.
Shen Tinglan restrained his mind and worked seriously.
Finally, I completed the task under the man's moist and lingering gaze.
She put the razor on the table.
Looking at him, he said seriously: "Lin Zhizhou, that villa is too valuable. I can't accept it."
Regardless of how the man's expression changed, she continued, "And that's the wedding room you mentioned. Have you thought clearly about getting married?"
Marriage is no joke, she knew it from the beginning.
Their family backgrounds are not equal, there is a huge difference between them.
She wanted Lin Zhizhou to think carefully, as she was of no help to him at work.
She had heard a lot about their circle and naturally knew the importance of marriage to them.
Can't be careless.
She loved him, no doubt about it.
It is precisely because of love that I cannot delay him.
Shen Tinglan is very rational about this.
Love is compromise, but also fulfillment.
The man carried her down from the sink, held her hand, and they sat side by side on the sofa.
Lin Zhizhou's eyes were as deep as the sea. He lowered his head to search her eyes, his tone more solemn than ever before: "I have been preparing the wedding room since I came to Jiangcheng, and planning the wedding four years ago. From the very beginning, I wanted to marry you."
Lin Zhizhou thought about it and wanted to blurt out that the wedding house in Kyoto was also in her name, but the property certificate and the newly-decided engagement ring were still on the way.
Lin Zhizhou didn’t dare to boast until the goods arrived.
That's not his style either.
Just wait until the item arrives and then tell her in detail.
Lin Zhizhou's words were very heavy, which made Shen Tinglan feel ashamed. She looked up, her fingers trembling with nervousness and excitement.
His large palm squeezed between her fingers and clasped them tightly, giving her a sense of security.
Shen Tinglan stared in deep thought: "But, you know, there is a huge gap between us, and you also know my temper. I can never be on par with you no matter what. This may not be good for you."
The man held her hand tightly, his eyes locked with hers, his voice full of affection. "Why should we stand shoulder to shoulder? Just stand still. Even if the mountains are high and the waters are far, I will run to you. If you insist on riding side by side, then please stand on my shoulders. It would be my honor."
Shen Tinglan opened his mouth, unable to speak, his eyes like a clear spring about to become misty.
The man smiled and said, "What's wrong? Are you silly?" He reached out and rubbed her fluffy hair.
The gentle words coupled with the intimate actions made the hazy mist burst out, flowing like a clear stream.
I feel unworthy of this.
Only at this moment did she understand that Lin Zhizhou's love for her was no less than hers, but she had never done anything for Lin Zhizhou.
It's really shameful.
The marriage is a done deal.
How could she have deserved this?
Both embarrassed and annoyed.
Ashamed of myself, angry at myself.
It turned out that she was the one who was hesitant, while Lin Zhizhou was always steadfast.
I really want to travel back to four years ago and give myself two earwax for running away after sleeping with him.
A useless thing.
A useless idiot.
The man used a tissue to wipe the little woman's tears, his eyes dimmed and his lips moved.
Strike while the iron is hot.
Euphemistically express your opinion: "Isn't it time to take me to meet your parents?"
"ah?"
Shen Tinglan's voice was soft and moist, still with a tearful tone.
She paused for a moment.
That’s true. After all, they are both not young anymore, and Lin Zhizhou is a few years older than her.
It's time to meet formally.
She gathered her thoughts and nodded: "Okay, I'll take some time to give you a heads-up and test the waters."
When the man heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"Okay," he said softly.
Shen Tinglan sniffed, the tip of her nose was red, and her eyes were red.
Always feel that something is not right?
It was obvious that he wanted to take back the villa.
Why do I have to meet the parents?
Weird.
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