Lying in Zhang Jin's sturdy arms, listening to Zhang Jin's comfort, and watching Zhang Jin's lips dotting on his face, He Qingqian suddenly felt that he seemed to be back a few years ago. It seems to be back to the narrow and dim rental house, and it seems to be back to the best and happiest days in the past 20 years, so He Qingqian's pure big eyes, the panic that was frightened by the thunder quickly retreated, and the suddenly widened eyes gradually narrowed, and from the eyelids that had narrowed into a slit, endless tenderness, joy, happiness and admiration escaped.

It is a kind of softer and more watery woman's taste, and it is a love that lingers to the extreme!

At this moment, the thunder that exploded from time to time outside the window, the roaring wind, the sound of the irritable tide, and the pouring rain...... All gone, and all fears quickly dissipated. For He Qingqian at this time, all her shijie now is Zhang Jin's warm and powerful embrace, and it is the incomparably safe and incomparably warm embrace around her body that is cared for by Zhang Jin!

Infected by the emotional light radiated by He Qingqian's good eyes, Zhang Jin's heart became softer and softer, and his chest was full of feelings for He Qingqian. Love, pity, pain...... And so on!

Finally, the emotions that were full of depression exploded under unbearable pressure, and suddenly Zhang Jin reversed his previous gentleness and lightness, and bit He Qingqian's lips with his mouth like crazy, sucking hard, squeezing He Qingqian's lips domineeringly, brutally prieing open He Qingqian's teeth, shamelessly entangled He Qingqian's Rulan tongue cloves, and turning rivers and seas everywhere in He Qingqian's mouth!

Zhang Jin's red eyes and sudden crazy actions made He Qingqian suddenly hold his eyes to the extreme again, and then only half a second later, the surprise in her eyes had faded like a tide, and instead overflowed with a more gentle and lingering love than before, as well as full of joy, and tears that were crystal like broken thread beads!

He Qingqian is not wronged, he is happy! This is a cry of joy!

Zhang Jin's fiery kiss, Zhang Jin's domineering kiss like a plunder, is one of the most longed-for scenery when He Qingqian dreamed back at midnight in the past few years!

This madness of wanting to tear yourself apart. This kind of enthusiasm for wanting to possess yourself completely. Let He Qingqian feel a wonderful feeling of being melted and conquered! This feeling is more intoxicating than the most mellow wine, and it makes her reluctant to wake up even more than the sweetest dream!

This is a kiss that can linger forever!

Forever......

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Electricity, thunder, I don't know when they have quietly retreated, but the four lip flaps of a man and a woman who are in a good state on the bed still refuse to separate. The two of them were too engaged, they didn't know that the thunderstorm had passed outside the window and the sky was clear, and the incense tongue that He Qingqian had been unable to manipulate for several months was as flexible as a spirit snake out of a hole. Neither of them was surprised!

Finally, a long time has passed. When He Qingqian's tears of joy gradually stopped, and there was only happiness and love in his eyes, the four lip flaps of the two finally parted reluctantly, and then whether it was He Qingqian, who was weak, or Zhang Jin, who was as strong as a demon. They all gasped heavily, as if they were about to suffocate.

Half a minute later, the wheezing gradually settled, and the eyes met again. He Qingqian felt his previous madness and devotion before, and couldn't help but be ashamed!

The slender eyelashes gently lifted the eyelids, the eyes were like a spring shrouded in morning mist, the fog was full of shame, and the fluttering eyes did not dare to look at Zhang Jin. As for the cheeks and neck, which are exposed to the outside of the clothes. It has long been like the setting sun. It's so red that it's about to drip blood.

He Qingqian, who is as demure as a fairy and pure as water, is shy to Zhang Jin. It is one of the most beautiful scenery in Shijie! In Zhang Jin's opinion, the only thing that can be compared with it is only Ye Hong, who is as hot as a witch, and the charm and sexual temptation of the extreme when the electric eye is lightly thrown.

Moreover, just as Ye Hong becomes more and more mature, that charming sex appeal becomes more and more powerful, He Qingqian's shyness seems to never fade.

I remember back then, even though I had had hundreds of in-depth contacts with Zhang Jin, even if I tried various positions at Zhang Jin's request. If it weren't for the visit of a certain 'relative' on those days of the month, it would have been singing and fighting almost every night.

But even so, every time before and after the event, He Qingqian would still be so ashamed that he couldn't get along with himself, always blushing with his eyes closed and shrunk into the quilt, under the pillow or in Zhang Jin's arms, pretending to be an ostrich hiding his head.

Every time is like the first time, always let Zhang Jin taste the freshest excitement, and always let Zhang Jin enjoy the most beautiful scenery!

What makes Zhang Jin feel even more accomplished is that even though He Qingqian is always ashamed to raise his head, even if He Qingqian is often embarrassed and almost weak because of his posture or clothing, she almost never refuses any of Zhang Jin's requests. Whether it is posture or dress, even if she was once crazy like Ye Hong, she felt that she was perverted by some kind of 'unusual' approach, which made her legs and feet soft and weak, and made her pain deep into the bone marrow, and she never refused.

It seems that Zhang Jin is her center, her everything, it seems that when facing Zhang Jin, she never understands what rejection is!

In addition to the unforgettable love, this kind of most complete conquest, this kind of happiness of 'bullying honest people', is something that Zhang Jin can't enjoy from anyone else.

If you say, Ye Hong's hot, charming, sexy and wild can be called a stunner, a gift from God to men! So, how is He Qingqian's unfading shyness, obedience, and gentleness not a stunner, and why not a man's gift?

At least in Zhang Jin's opinion, the charm and magic of the two women are indistinguishable!

…………

Looking at He Qingqian's shy and timid appearance in front of him, it also made Zhang Jin feel like he was back in the past, back to the days when the two of them shared the same bed in the rental house, and back to that passionate and warm time.

So, Zhang Jin, who was out of time, naturally leaned over again and kissed He Qingqian's lips as before, and a pair of hands naturally climbed up He Qingqian's delicate body.

This confusion continued, until Zhang Jin, who was on the brain of the sperm, had begun to tear the clothes on He Qingqian's body impatiently, but found that his behavior did not get her shy response, nor did he usher in her weak resistance, and then he suddenly woke up that He Qingqian was still a patient.

For a while, Zhang Jin felt like a basin of ice water mixed with ice cubes was pouring down on his head! Pulled his hand out of He Qingqian's clothes like an electric shock, and then bounced away from He Qingqian's side like an electric shock, rolled down to the bed, and sat on the ground.

Faced with a patient who couldn't speak or move his hands, he treated her like this now......

Shame and self-blame instantly filled Zhang Jin's whole body and mind, making him dare not look at He Qingqian again, making him feel ashamed.

Zhang Jin, who was entangled, lowered his head guiltily and said in an apologetic tone:

"Shallow, I'm sorry, I ......"

Just when Zhang Jin was about to spare no effort to mercilessly criticize his despicable character, when he raised his head, he saw He Qingqian's inclusive eyes. The eyes are still so gentle, still so affectionate, just like many years ago, even if He Qingqian was embarrassed, even if he resisted, he always let himself do whatever he wanted.

Even, Zhang Jin saw apologies in his eyes. Zhang Jin, who has a good heart, understands that He Qingqian is sorry for not being able to move because of his body and not being able to cooperate with himself.

Moved, regretful, and loving, several entangled emotions instantly filled all of Zhang Jin's heart. In the face of He Qingqian, who is willing to tolerate all his absurdities, all daoqian has no meaning.

As a result, Zhang Jin's self-criticism came to an abrupt end, and was replaced by a tender sentence:

"Shallow, I...... Love you! ”

Infinitely low and infinitely gentle, in exchange for He Qingqian's softer and softer eyes, in exchange for He Qingqian's more and more fiery love, in exchange for He Qingqian's continuous crystal tears.

At this time, He Qingqian felt unprecedented happiness. 'I love you', just three words. However, these three words are what He Qingqian has longed for, hoped for the most, and wanted to hear the most over the years.

From the last time he heard these three words, five years, seven months and eleven days have passed, a full two thousand and forty-nine days, and more than forty-nine thousand one hundred hours, and He Qingqian finally heard this person say these three words again.

At this moment, He Qingqian felt that his grievances over the years, and the life of the living dead in the dark for several months, were all worth it!

See the light at the end of the tunnel!

He Qingqian never knew what it meant to be 'love to the depths', she only knew that she was 'love to the depths, what is the pain?' What's even death? ’

The two looked at each other affectionately, although they didn't speak, but through each other's eyes, they both saw their most eager, most expected, and most intoxicating affection.

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The night was deeper, and although the clouds in the sky had dispersed and the sky was as clean as a clear wash because of the first break of the showers, it was the end of the lunar month. So even if the clouds cleared, it was only clear and moonless, only starry sky. The light outside at night is still dim!

Looking west from Zhang Jin's small building, it can be seen that the place where the village residents of Haiwozi Village gather is already dark, and the old man Liu's house across the cold water stream has long been turned off.

If someone takes a plane to look down in the sky above Haiwozi Village, they will find that the area is verdant for dozens of miles, and only one room in a small seaside building is still brightly lit at this time.

Since Zhang Jin and He Qingqian broke up until now, the estrangement and strangeness of several years of separation seem to have completely dissipated in the embrace after this thunderstorm and the eyebrows and affection after hugging. Both of them felt that they seemed to have returned to the past, back to the sweetness of the humble low-rent housing. (To be continued.) )