92 Despise a hundred times (2/2)

God! That's too exciting! My mind is blank at once!

This time, even the idea of ”I'm dead” is gone!

My head is completely blank!

When I'm finally struggling with my remaining wisdom, suddenly a sharp pain is coming from my shoulder.

Opening my eyes, I see her open mouth, teeth deadly biting on my right shoulder. She bites so hard, it seems that she has exhausted all her strength!

Through the pain, I feel that half of my mind has come back, although my body is pasted with a hot naked body, through the clothes I can feel the concave and convex figure, as well as the fatal and seductive fragrance and slippery.

”Hold me up... You... You such an idiot!” She loosens her mouth and grits her teeth in a voice so slight as to be barely audible.

I feel that the clothes on my shoulders and neck are wet, and I don't know whether it is the saliva left by her biting, or the residual water from her hair, or her tears?

Suddenly my heart is sinking. I take a breath, hold her up forcefully, then look straight ahead, dare not look at the person in my arms any more, and then grit my teeth and walk to the room at the end of the corridor.

Open the door, Nanny's bedroom is obviously here, a soft bed, a unique fragrance of a woman's boudoir. She is in my arms, hair, skins, all emitting a fragrance. Her tears have flowed on my neck. I carefully put her on the bed. Another hand quickly grabs a sheet to cover her. During the whole process, I am very careful not to touch her skin any more.

She lies on bed, her body huddles under the sheet. Although the sheet has covered her body, unfortunately the thin sheet can't hide the perfect curve of a mature woman.

Her face is red. Her eyes are red and swollen, and there are tears on her cheeks. Don't know whether the tears are for anger or humiliation or grievance. I dare not think about it anymore, just laugh bitterly and say, ”I'm sorry, I... I really didn't mean it. I knocked at the door and rang the bell, but there was no response. I was worried about you, so I went straight in... Sorry, it's my fault...”

Her hand clutches the sheet tightly, and her mouth bites the corner of the sheet: ”You... You're still not going out yet?!”

”Yes! I go out.” I quickly turn around and go out. When I about to close the door, I hesitate for a moment and say, ”I really went to the airport today, but I had to walk away when something happened temporarily.”

Her eyes suddenly lights up: ”Wait!”

”Huh?”

”Wait!” She suddenly changes her position on bed, sits up, wraps herself with the sheet, blushing her face, and whispers, ”You... Did you really go to pick me up? Not hiding from me?”

I take a breath, try to control my eyes on the window and dare not look at her: ”Really, I really went to the airport. But there is a temporary urgent thing had happened with a friend of mine. I have to rush to save her.”

”Did you really go to the airport? Didn't you hide from me?” Her tone is very strange and she asks again.

I feel a little confused. But in this case, I'm in a bad position. Even if she asks any strange questions, I can only answer them.

”Yes, I've been there.” I think about it and take out an invoice of the airport parking lot from my pocket. ”Look, this is the invoice for the airport parking lot with time and date on it when I went to the airport.” I hold it in my hand and raise it with a smile: ”Look!”

She is silent, seems there's a strange look in her eyes. Then she whispers, ”Why are you coming now?”

”I'm worrying about you.” I say with a bitter smile: ”You didn't answer my phone call. I think it's necessary to explain it to you, otherwise I'll feel guilty in my heart...” At this point, I hesitate for a moment: ”This... Nanny, I wonder if you should put on your clothes before we go on... Um... Er... This sheet seems to be a little too thin. You're sitting there, but I can still see... That...”

She's blushing, and there is a feeling of resentment on her face. Then suddenly she throws a pillow to me and shouting, ”Go out! Get out of here!”

I get out of the door with a bitter smile.

But when the door is closed, the evil thoughts in my heart begin to haunt me.

Um... Some regrets! Why should I remind her? Well, it's beautiful to see more of the beautiful scenery, isn't it?

I shake my head as quickly as I can, trying to banish this evil idea, while despising myself a hundred times, and a hundred times once more.