Madam escaped

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After I said that on purpose, her face turned red as if by magic.

She stood up abruptly and said, "Stop messing around. It's getting late, go wash up and rest!"

After taking a shower, it was really getting late. I lay on the bed with my hands on the pillow, watching the hands of the wall clock jumping one frame at a time.It was silent, but at that moment, I could hear the sound of it walking like a god, like a urging sound, fast, fast, fast...

Suddenly, I walked to her door, and there was silence all around, I thought she might have fallen asleep.Well, it shouldn't be too much for me to go in and see her, right?Just check to see if she has covered the quilt, take a look and leave.

I convinced myself so self-deceivingly, gently unscrewed her door, pushed it open, the quality of the door was very good, quietly, without making any noise that would make my heart skip a beat, I just walked to the end of her bed, Stand still like a ghost.

She fell asleep facing the wall, her long hair was scattered on the pillow behind her head, just like my finished painting, I scanned it inch by inch, as if inspecting, lest I didn't perfectly express my eyes when I painted. The static beauty of this scene.

Slowly, I was attracted by the hands she placed beside her face. Under the dimmed light at the head of the bed, the color of her skin was not so fair, but it was like a highly saturated and transparent extremely beautiful painting , This kind of natural beauty is beyond the reach of any skilled painter.

I couldn't help but walked to her bedside and watched her carefully from behind.If she wakes up at this time, she will definitely be frightened by my perverted behavior and expression.

I don’t know how long it’s been like this, I feel very cold on my body, even trembling unconsciously, but I still don’t want to go back to the house, and I don’t want to leave the beautiful scenery that fascinates me in front of me. The reluctance gathered in my body turned into a collapsing river. For a while, I cried uncomfortably. In order not to make a sound, I bit my index finger, and only made a crying sound similar to whimpering at the place where my nose met. At that moment, I felt that there was nothing more important than crying.

After crying enough, I became angry again for no reason. Why should my love be so wronged?Why should I listen to you like this?Is love that no one acknowledges not love?In short, her thoughts were confused, and she was angry for a while. She lifted a corner of her quilt angrily, lay down carefully, and thought: I don’t do anything, it’s not like we haven’t slept in the same bed before. What the hell, I just want to share a bed with you, so what?

He was very stiff, but, thinking of the coldness on his body, he was afraid that being next to her would wake her up.So, I kept a little distance between her and her, and carefully pressed the quilt with the palm of my hand to create a line between us.

Her quiet breathing and the pleasant fragrance of her hair slowly surrounded me, and I fell asleep contentedly.

☆、Chapter 58

After such a quarrel with Yao Jichang, his strong accusation and insulting words to Linglong made me very angry. If he knew that I refused and hurt someone who loves me and I love Her girl, he should give this girl the minimum courtesy; even if he feels hurt, as a highly educated person who has been in the wealthy circle all the year round, it is only the minimum friendliness and quality of a human being, he Shouldn't you respect me and my friends?

It seems that it's all because of him, and one after another, he uttered references to men and women. This is not only disrespectful, but also the biggest insult and injury to Ling Long.

This made me very ashamed, I didn't dare to go to the kitchen after returning to the house, and I didn't even dare to see Linglong's simple smiling eyes.

She seemed to know that I was in a bad mood. Not only did she not mind my silence, but like she did many times in Zhejiang, she made tea with all her heart and listened to the sound of tea being poured into the cup, and I was slowly relieved. , but at the next moment I heard words that made me feel full of guilt.

She is lively, cheerful, enthusiastic, free and easy, delicate in mind, superb in painting, full of whimsical ideas, and at the same time considerate and friendly to others. She is such a positive girl who lives like a ball of fire. She actually asks if she becomes How about x_ing?

With the development of medical technology, more and more people change their gender according to their wishes, and it is no longer a technical problem.I'm also sure that if she really wants to have this surgery, if it's really her wish, I can treat her as I always have.However, is it her wish and goal to become a man?

Looking at her, it seemed that the cautious look who learned how to paint lipstick with me and was delighted because of lipstick painting appeared in front of me.She may be more relaxed and neutral in terms of hair style and clothing, but she is definitely just a virgin. In her heart, she is still the little girl who yearns for beauty, loves women's products, and is full of shyness and immaturity. girl!

My guilt is precisely because of such a girl, because of her feelings for me, because of her small longing for the possibility of being with me, but she actually thought of changing sex, and I have been refusing, and have been Avoidance, kept pushing her away, even thinking of using a day's company to settle her feelings.

In the face of her pure feelings, I felt ashamed, which made me understand that the biggest problem between us is not that she is a girl, nor that she does not have a rich family background and wealth, but that I am not worthy of her feelings. .

This sudden awakening, when she squatted mischievously in front of me and looked at me lovingly, turned into a full of temptation and rushed towards me. For a moment, I remembered the passionate kiss with her in Zhejiang , I also felt a strong impulse in my heart at this time.

Even after taking a not-so-hot bath, even though it was late, even though I had been lying on the bed for so long that my arms felt numb, this surging emotion still did not subside.I lay quietly and restrained, at least until I became the person who was worthy of her feelings, I shouldn't rashly pull her into the vortex of my feelings with others.

She opened the door and entered, and stood quietly at the end of my bed. I knew all this, and she greeted me with her gentle and delicate eyes without opening my eyes.

I tried my best to keep falling asleep, and even when she came to my bedside, I had the urge to close my eyes and open the lid of the magic box.If, if, she makes any request to me at this time, I will not refuse, not because I can't, but because I don't want to refuse.

However, she didn't wait for any request from her, but only heard the faint whimpering sound like a discarded kitten or puppy!

she cried……

This strongly suppressed cry sounded so desperate, accusing each and every sound, why don't you want me?why can't you love mewhy did you leave me...

I was hit by this kind of strong questioning, so I could only grit my teeth, and in the silent tears, I also tortured myself, why can't I be brave, why should I be so rational, why can't I even admit that I love her?

In the sound of her crying, I seemed to be pulled before God, kneeling down to accept God's interrogation, and when I was clenching my teeth, I suffered all kinds of spiritual whiplash, and my soul wandered away.