Chapter 1850 (1/2)
Originally, he was worried about warmth. He was not obedient in the car, or he would vomit something Fortunately, he was quiet all the way back home, went upstairs into the room, went to his room to turn on the light.
Then, warm helped him to lie in bed, took out a towel and simply wiped his face, just wanted him to rest.
As for the gift box, it was not opened. It was put on his bedside table.
She got up and was about to return to her room.
Suddenly, a hand clutched her wrist and stopped her from leaving.
The next moment, almost in a warm moment, the body is pulled back by a pull A whirling, warm heavy fall on the bed, the body is a heavy, man pressure on it.
The hot breath, in the quiet air, gradually intertwined.
”Warm...”
Peng Zhe's low voice is a little hoarse.
It's just that his eyes are not very clear, there is a little bit of drunk hazy, warm only when he is drunk, reach out and push him But he couldn't push, and not only that, his kiss fell suddenly, warmth could not help but also fell on his cheek.
”No way?”
He asked, not sure what he was asking.
”Peng Zhe, you are drunk and don't know what you are doing!”
The warm voice is calm, more like a reminder.
”I'm not drunk. Even if I'm drunk, I know what I'm doing! Warm, I like you, you really can't feel it? For two years, I've been waiting for you, slowly accept me... ”
As he spoke, he became warm and hugged the woman under him.
”I know that you hurt Shen Mo's heart and no longer believe in feelings! But warm, I really like you, give me a chance, OK? People can't live in the past forever, I am sincere... ”
In the end, Peng Zhe is just like a woman, so close, he can't have no reaction.
Gently, kiss the warm eyebrows and eyes, the lower part is also a reaction, conveying his desire.
Warm for a moment, and Pengzhe's familiarity, so that she does not exclude his close Just a memory turn, two years ago that night, the same intimate.
It's just that the person is not Peng Zhe, but a different person.
Picturesque eyebrows and eyes, clear and meaningful face, and deep and intimate carving.
Over and over again, he left traces, as if they were printed on her life and integrated with her!
Peng zhe thinks that warmth is the default. It's just drunkenness. He presses his warm hands and wishes he could blend with her But in the end, warm wake up, shove him away, and then get up in a hurry.
For a while, he didn't understand anything. It was a refusal.
The consciousness is affected, a little vague, only a little unwilling under the heart.
Suddenly, he grabbed the warm shoulder again and pushed it down again: ”why refuse me? Warm, you have no heart, how I like you, you know? No, you don't know. If you know, how can you not respond... ”
Wordon, what did he think of? He asked, almost foolishly, ”you still love Shen Mo, don't you? Because of him, you always ignore me, I am not as good as him! ”
Warm surprised, don't know why he thinks so, for his question, can't answer for a moment.
In the same way, let Peng zhe acquiesce and add forcefulness. It seems that he is going to make a fool of himself.
This kind of Peng Zhe, warm never seen, a little scared for a moment.
”Warm Don't leave me Stay with me I really like you... ”
Seeing that, he would tear off his clothes. Subconsciously, he would reach out for a wave Unexpectedly, it hit him in the face just like a slap, breaking all the charm.
Inside, silence returns.
Pengzhe wakes up like a dream, gets drunk for a while, and then looks at the warmth. He leaves at once: ”warm, sorry, I I'm a little out of shape! Do you have anything... ”
Say to stretch out one's hand, want to touch warmth, but arrive half empty, think of just absurd.