Life With You

Song Xi couldn't stop George Sheng if he wanted it, let alone she didn't want to.

For the first time in my life, I experienced the feeling of being thrown away from the sky at a height of 10,000 meters, especially not daring to scream, the impulse that was suppressed to the eyes of my throat, I can only stand it by biting my lips... Song I like to be forced to the edge of collapse several times, an experience I have never had before, as if the whole person has been cleansed and reborn.

She trembled violently in his arms, George Sheng's back was tight, with obvious lines, and every inch of muscle was firmly fixed. Let this feeling be preserved as much as possible, even if it is destined to fade, you can fade as late as possible. .

After that, Song Xi hugged George Sheng by the neck and refused to let go for a long time. He never asked her whether she was comfortable in bed. The answer could be seen clearly, so why bother to ask.

He just leaned in her ear, with a low and **** voice, half-joking and half-seriously saying: "I'm happy today."

"Huh?" Song Xi's voice was lazy, and she hadn't completely withdrawn from that feeling.

George Sheng said: "You said that I can make you happy every day. Today's public grain is paid."

After Song Xi realized that she wanted to beat him, but she fell into action, but couldn't help biting his ear with her head tilted. Unexpectedly, George Sheng couldn't help but teasing, and the hotness that was still stuck in her body, obviously beating, she frightened her. After a jump, he tried to run away, but was dragged by him to start from the beginning.

There is no window in the bedroom. The only light source is a circle of sleeping lights on the ceiling. The warm yellow color makes the entire confined space look warm and ambiguous. Song Xi doesn’t know what time it is, where it is, in his mind, and eyes. Here, there is only George Sheng alone. His desire to dominate is too strong. Once he gets involved, he can only be in the world.

There was no good place on the bed, and the person was exhausted for the last bit of strength, exhausted. After taking a bath, Song Xi stood beside the bed in her dressing gown. After she was refreshed, she became annoyed and blamed George Sheng for not restraining it. , The bed can no longer sleep, the key is how to get people to come in and change the sheets?

George Sheng was indifferent, he was about to open the door in his bathrobe, Song Xi stopped him, "What are you doing?"

George Sheng said: "Call someone in to change the sheets." She is embarrassed, has he gone to the head office?

Song Xi's cheeks flushed, and angrily said, "Don't everyone know if you dress like this and go out!"

George Sheng couldn't help but laughed, "Even if I go out in a suit and tie, they know."

The two of them stayed inside for a few hours and suddenly went out to ask someone to change the sheets. Could it be that someone wets the bed?

Song Xi was so angry that he couldn't do anything but scratch his hair. George Sheng smiled lightly and said, "It's okay. We are the only one who can legally change the sheets on the entire plane."

Song Xi blushed even more. Even so, but she shot her head out, she didn't want to be the first, she looked so hungry.

George Sheng watched her stand in front of the door, with the words struggling all over her face. He thought it was very cute. There were two people under the bed, and it was really faster to turn your face than a book.

After struggling for a long time, Song Xi persuaded herself that after all, she did it by herself, so it's hard to have the courage to do it and admit it.

She stepped to let George Sheng go out and hid herself in the bathroom. Not long after, there was a rustling noise outside. Someone came in to change the sheets. Within two minutes, there was a figure in front of the bathroom door. George Sheng knocked on the door, "Come out."

Song Xi came out, the bed had been replaced with a brand new one. George Sheng sat on the edge of the bed and smoked, raising his eyes and asking, "Are you hungry?"

Song Xi climbed onto the bed, resting his head on his thigh, and asked instead: "What time is it now, where are we?"

George Sheng replied: "It's almost two o'clock, just took off from Hong Kong."

Song Ximei raised her eyes, with surprise in her eyes, "It's all so late?"

"Well, what you want to eat, let them do it."

Song Xi thought for a while, "I want to eat fried noodles with seafood, can I make it?"

George Sheng said: "Let them prepare shrimp."

Song Xi hugged his waist and said, "Why is my husband so good?"

George Sheng pressed the cigarette **** out in the ashtray, stared at her with his thin lips open, and whispered: "Because my wife is kind."

The corners of Song Xi's lips curled up even more, "Don't say that, I will be proud, after all, I only scored nine and five points for myself, and there is still room for improvement."

George Sheng's lips twitched, and he pretended to lift his hand on top of her head, and said, "So humble, unlike you."

Song Xi said: "False and polite, I just say it casually, you just listen to it."

The two chatted in the bedroom for a while, then changed their clothes and went out. There were a lot of people in the living room. Gu Dongxu and Han Chunmeng were not there, Qiao Aiwen, Diana and Chang Jingle were not there, Ling Yue and Ruan Boyan were still playing chess, I don’t know if they stopped and continued. , Has never stopped.

Yuan Bao was sitting at the place where everyone was playing cards, and there was a person sitting on the sofa opposite the TV. Song Xi was thinking about who it was. The person turned his head and revealed a tough face like a man, it was Tong Hao.

"Brother Sheng, sister-in-law."

Seeing George Sheng and Song Xi, he said hello. It was the first time that Song Xi heard him call his sister-in-law. She was a little embarrassed in her heart. She still smiled and said, "I slept and you were all on the plane. "

Tong Hao smiled and teased, "I wanted to knock on the door to say hello to you, but they stopped me."

After all, Song Xi was thin-skinned, smiling and not knowing how to answer the conversation. George Sheng took her hand and sat diagonally opposite Tong Hao, and said calmly: "It's okay if you don't ask, but it's not good if you ask."

Tong Hao smiled even more, "I still have this vision, after all, you rarely sleep."

Song Xisheng was afraid to talk about this topic again, biting his head and turning away, "How are you doing in Hong Kong recently? Is it all right?"

Tong Hao responded, "Except for heat, everything else is pretty good, and the girl looks pretty."

Song Xi smiled and said, "You said that, Yecheng's sisters don't do it. Are there no beautiful girls in Yecheng?"

Tong Hao lit a cigarette, took a sip, and replied, "I will not be cruel to my own people."

Song Ximei's eyes slanted, "Ruthless? What do you want to do?"

Tong Hao smiled, "Not suitable for children, Brother Sheng is here, I won't talk to you in detail."

Song Xi said: "You just need to be gentle with your girl, and you don't have to worry about finding a girlfriend."

Tong Hao didn’t change his face, but in fact he suddenly thought of his first meeting with Song Xi. At that time, the Changning foundation laying ceremony, a line of people stood there, he almost saw Song Xi beside Yuan Bao, screaming. The banner of Yuan Bao, in fact... He also thinks Song Xi is special, very beautiful.

Later, when the restaurant met, she beat him up and looked like he was being bullied, which made him hold back for a long time.

The few intersections between the two have long been reviewed thousands of times in the bottom of my heart. He knew she was George Sheng’s woman, and now she was her sister-in-law. He didn’t have any illusions about her, but appeared uncontrollably in his mind from time to time. Some pictures remind him that maybe she is still a very special presence here.

He stubbornly thought it was not love, and seeing her and George Sheng, he didn't feel uncomfortable, but... he should avoid suspicion or avoid suspicion.

The thoughts in my heart are fleeting, and they actually only take a second or two. Tong Hao's expression is the same, and he replied: "Brother Sheng has already proofed the sample. Next time, I will get married when he gets married. "