When Jin Zetao knocked on the door, the low sobs inside were still intermittent. The door was opened a crack, and Jin Zetao only saw a pair of red and swollen eyes.
Qiao Sang asked with a tearful voice: "Who is it?"
Kanazawa Tao said: "I, Kanazawa Tao!"
Qiao Sang slammed the door shut, and the room fell into silence. Jin Zetao knocked again, but there was still no response. Jin Zetao secretly thought, does it mean I have enlightened Qiao Sang by knocking on the door and calming him down?
Jin Zetao put his ear against the door panel and listened carefully. The room was completely quiet, not even the sound of walking or breathing. Could it be that he was just blinded by what he saw? Could it be that Qiao Sang didn't live here?
Kanazawa's hair stood on end. He looked at the room. It was clearly the guest room at home. That's right.
Jin Zetao shook his head and said, hurry up and leave. If you stay any longer, you might scare yourself and make you sick.
While Kanazawa was still thinking wildly, the door suddenly opened, and a dark shadow stood in the door.
Kanazawa was caught off guard, lost his balance, stumbled, and threw himself into the room, staggering towards the room with the black shadow.
There was a low cry from the darkness, which was clearly Qiao Sang's voice. Kanazawa grabbed the black shadow with one hand and quickly grabbed the door frame with the other.
Qiao Sang was suddenly pushed back inside by Kanazawa Tao. The inertia of Kanazawa Tao's weight made her, a little girl, unable to stop. She staggered and fell to the ground.
Kanazawa Tš twists his waist, separates his right foot, and pulls Qiao Sang to stop the inertia. Qiao Sang was pushed to the ground by a big man in the middle of the night. In panic, he used his hands and feet to pull Kanazawa Tš with all his strength.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Jinze Tao's strength by himself. He did not dare to exert too much force, for fear of injuring Qiao Sang. In the blink of an eye, Jin Ze Tao was also pulled to the ground by Qiao Sang.
Qiao Sang fell below. Jin Zetao fell on it. Both of them knew who the other was. They looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. I looked at you and you looked at me. No one dared to say anything, only gasping quietly.
It¡¯s just that the falling position is really embarrassing. Face to face, eyes staring, each other could feel the other's hot breathing.
Qiao Sang's chicken coop hair had probably just been washed and had not yet dried. Her head of curly hair covered her face in the dark. Kanazawa Tao only saw that her eyes were particularly bright among her messy hair.
Jin Zetao whispered: "Fortunately I know you are Xiao Sang, otherwise, with your disheveled hair in the middle of the night, I would have thought you were a female ghost, and I wouldn't have scared you to death."
Qiao Sang looked at him steadily and said, "If I turn into a ghost, I will also bring harm to you!"
Jin Zetao quickly apologized: "You just want to turn into a ghost. You can change anywhere in the world, but you can't change in my house. I have an eighty-year-old grandmother and three children under three years old. But You must not harm me.¡±
Qiao Sang opened her mouth to bite him, but Kanazawa turned his face away. Qiao Sang was not polite at all and bit his ear hard.
Kanazawa screamed, Qiao Sang quickly let go, and she could feel her face burning in the darkness.
Jinze Tao touched the ground and was about to get up. Qiao Sang held his legs between his two long feet and refused to let him get up.
Jin Zetao wanted to ask her why she didn't let him get up. But the question was ambiguous when asked, and neither of them spoke for a while. Kanazawa finally couldn't help but said: "You always ask me to close the door so that others can see it. I can't clean it even if I jump into the Yellow River." .¡±
Qiao Sang rolled her eyes at him: "Didn't you just jump into the Yellow River? Do you still want to clean yourself up?"
Kanazawa became anxious. In fact, Qiao Sang's body in his arms was getting softer and softer, and it was getting hotter and hotter. If he continued to hold him like this, even if he had just been in a state of chaos, this young body would stimulate his throat to dry out. Thinking.
Jin Zetao didn¡¯t dare to be silent, so he looked for something to say when he had nothing to say: ¡°You cry in the middle of the night and don¡¯t turn on the light. It¡¯s dark. Aren¡¯t you afraid?¡±
Qiao Sang's hands were still on the ground just now, but at some point he wrapped his arms around Kanazawa Tao's waist and hugged him tightly: "I'm used to crying in the dark. Only in the dark can I feel the breath of my parents. "
She is really a lonely child. Jin Zetao patted her arm and comforted her: "In addition to your parents, you also have grandparents and relatives. You are not alone."
Qiao Sang did not speak, but looked at him directly: "When I was sad just now, I swore in my heart that if anyone could come to comfort me in the middle of the night, I would be good to him."
Jin Zetao really wanted to ask, if Jiang Hai came to comfort her, would she say the same thing.
Kanazawa Tao never believed that he had any special attraction to the opposite sex. Qiao Sang suddenly said these words to him. Kanazawa Tao did not take it seriously, either because she was lonely in her heart or because she was rebellious.
Jin Zetao did not dare to look directly at her burning gaze. He looked sideways at the bright moonlight outside the door and said, "Brother Jiang was listening to you crying under the tree outside the door just now. There are many people who are silently caring about you, but You just don¡¯t know.¡±
He suddenly understood that what Qiao Sang lacked was family care. Although Jiang Hai could protect her safety, he could not replace the status of Qiao Sang's deceased parents. As for himself, Jin Zetao was a little confused.
Qiao Sang pouted and said, "I don't need to care silently. To put it another way, silent care means indifference. They may care occasionally, but most of the time, they care more about their own affairs."
" Kanazawa Taoran is silent, you can't say Qiao Sang is wrong. Silent concern is just a decent way of saying it. In most cases, it is what Qiao Sang calls indifference.
"Everyone in the Qiao family is engaged in politics or business. Everyone has a career that they need to be busy with. No one really cares about the thoughts of a girl who has grown up quietly.
She cried in the middle of the night, and everyone thought she missed her parents again, and at most they just sighed.
Kanze Tao felt that Qiao Sang in his arms was getting hotter and hotter, and his body was getting stiffer and stiffer. He didn't even dare to move, and whispered: "Okay, let's get up first, okay? It's not good if you catch a cold in the middle of the night."
Qiao Sang spoke in a nasal voice: "It's quite comfortable. There's carpet on the floor, so you won't catch a cold."
Only then did Kanazawa realize that the floor of the guest room had been carpeted for some time. When he looked at the guest room environment, he saw Qiao Sang wearing a silk nightgown. Through this layer of silk, he could clearly feel her body temperature. and soft.
Just lying on a girl like this, and still in my own home, while feeling guilty, I could feel the excitement of my blood flowing.
Qiao Sang must have been lying there for a long time, and when his feet were wrapped around Kanazawa Tao's legs, he got tired, so he moved his feet, spread his long legs, and simply wrapped them around his waist.
This action made Kanazawa Tao's stiff body that had been suppressed seem to be poured with oil, burning up, and some parts began to swell uncontrollably.
Qiao Sang wrinkled his nose and said, "I smell a strange smell on you."
Jin Zetao held up his hands and kept a distance from her. Hearing this, he almost let out a breath and said subconsciously: "No, I just took a shower."
Qiao Sang cursed lightly: "Bad guy!" She pinched his waist with her legs, and Kanazawa took a deep breath. Unable to hold on any longer, he fell into her waist.
Qiao Sang let out a low cry, as if he was hurt by something, and reached out to dig, only to touch something thick and hot. Kanazawa just gasped and said nothing, letting Qiao Sang dig again and again.
Qiao Sang felt uncomfortable, vaguely feeling a different kind of happiness, and was indescribably uncomfortable, and said, "What's so annoying?"
Kanazawa spoke concisely and to the point: "The murder weapon!"
Qiao Sang suddenly realized that this was the man's murder weapon, and quickly retracted his hand. He had been looking at Kanazawa Tao's eyes, and immediately closed them tightly in shyness.
She didn¡¯t dare to move her body anymore, letting the murder weapon rush against her crotch. Through the two thin layers of cloth, both of them could feel each other¡¯s heat.
Except for the summer insects and the suppressed breathing of a young man and woman, there was no other sound around.
Qiao Sang flinched, but Kanazawa Tao was aroused, and his hands reached into his clothes without knowing when.
¡°I don¡¯t know why, but he clearly knew that Qiao Sang was still a student, but in the darkness, he could only feel her mature female body.
Although he clearly knew that she was of noble status and was beyond his reach, there was a devil in his heart that seemed to be tempting him to possess her, ravage her, and conquer her!
This kind of pleasure of conquest, mixed with the excitement of stealing, made him tremble with joy.
Qiao Sang bit her lips tightly, not daring to make a sound. Jin Zetao's two big hands were eroding her chest and abdomen like a devil. Desire was like a tide, drowning her. In addition to stimulating happiness, there was still a trace of reason: "Close the door, Close the door."
After all, Qiao Sang is still an untouched girl. No matter how carefree she is usually, this is her first intimate contact with a man. When the pale moonlight shines on the earth, it also tears open the most sacred secret world in her heart. .
She is used to laughing and crying in the dark, and she is used to being comforted in the dark. Just as she prayed for when she cried just now, this special man came as expected when she needed comfort most.
At this moment, she felt that everything was destined by God. Although Qiao Sang met him for the second time today, it was this special man who attracted her to Xiqiao and this ancient city. 's courtyard.
Kanazawa got up in confusion, walked to the door, and was about to close the door when he suddenly saw a black shadow swaying in the wind under the old osmanthus tree not far away, vaguely like the shadow of a tree, but also like the shadow of a tree. Jiang Hai's figure, desire suddenly receded like an ebbing tide.
Jin Zetao did not close the door, but walked over, pulled up the limp and shy Qiao Sang and said, "Brother Jiang Hai is right outside the door."
Under Qiao Sang¡¯s resentful gaze, Kanazawa fled the guest room in panic. However, when he entered the door of his room, he did not notice that the black shadow moved for a moment and then disappeared.
Jin Zetao took a cold shower, got into bed, and when he hugged He Yue's warm body, the desire began to overflow again. He Yue was awakened by his rough movements, and said sleepily: "Bad guy!"