Falling back to gl

Chapter 126

The tidy study room became a mess, and a few more documents landed on the floor and spread out.

The temperature rises at noon in early summer, and the air is full of lingering heat, depressing and boring.

This season in the south is always humid, even though the moisture in the morning has almost dissipated, the narrow cracks in the corners and the sunken places in the backyard are still wet.

In the second half of the day, Z City was clear and cloudless.

Beiyuan has always been peaceful, and the villa has always been clean, a world for two that belongs only to them.

The golden afterglow that leaked into the window was mixed with the ambiguous air current, and the soothing warmth lingered around, enveloping the minds and actions of both parties.

After that, it gradually lost control, and it was out of control.

Kissing is no longer enough, more is needed.

Ji Cen'an lay paralyzed there, not moving for a long time, his left hand touched the back of Nanjia's head, his breath stagnated.When she was able to suppress the strength, she pulled Nanjia up quickly, approached her, then turned over and pushed Nanjia down.

The range of motion was very large, and Nanjia was in pain when he pulled it hard.

Nanjia didn't even frown, instead of making a sound, she hugged Ji Cen'an and pulled the distance between them closer.

……

After a while, the two of them fell on the clean carpet, Nanjia was lying down, and Ji Cen'an imprisoned her from behind, tyrannical and possessive.

It still has a faint mint aroma, the closer you get, the more this smell will fill your nose.

Drilling straight into the throat and spreading to the whole body, there is an irresistible attraction for no reason.

Ji Cen'an also kissed Nanga from behind.

Nanga closed her eyes, accepting what the man had to offer.

The sunlight that entered the study slowly deviated, moving from the window sill into the room until it disappeared.

The heavy curtains were drawn later to completely seal off the backyard side.

The room was dim, and the surrounding light was too dark. Ji Cen'an couldn't see Nanjia's face clearly, but could only see her vague outline.Nanga bent his legs and indulged in this boundless sway.

That cup of coffee was ignored from the beginning to the end, and was left out in the cold.

The ice cubes inside melted to nothing, leaving only a pool of wet marks on the coffee table.

The sound insulation effect of the study is excellent, and the living room is silent, and no sound can be transmitted.

But no one could hear it, all the servants had gone out early, and there was no one outside right now.

The soup on the stove is still warm, and the fire is turned off, but the aroma of the ingredients is still strong, tantalizing the taste buds.However, all the dishes on the table were completely cold, and the chopsticks were left there as they were without moving.

The gate, too, was closed, and would not be opened until sunset and dusk.

The mobile phone on the ground rang once, and the ringtone became the only distraction.

They are looking for Nanjia, and it is still annoying in the afternoon.

It should be a call from the company. After all, Aijia has a lot of business in the past two days, and Mr. Nan still has a lot of work on his hands.

But that call was not picked up, no matter here.

Once, twice... Called three times in a row, but no one answered.

The two people who were half a meter away turned a deaf ear and were not in a hurry.

Nanjia only tilted his head at the moment the phone rang, and Ji Cen'an pinched his chin afterwards and turned back forcefully, not to be distracted.

Probably it wasn't urgent and had to be dealt with immediately. After three times, the phone stopped ringing.

A few minutes later, a text message popped up, and the phone vibrated twice.

It was really an employee of the company who called. The male assistant couldn't find the boss, so he cleverly left a message so that Nanga could see and reply as soon as he was free.

It is indeed not a very important matter. The company's meeting tomorrow afternoon needs the boss to attend, but in the evening there will be a meeting with a certain partner. There is an important dinner, and the schedule will be rushed. The male assistant temporarily re-planned the itinerary for the boss , and formulated a more complete schedule, so let's first ask Mr. Nan for his opinion.

It's still a long time before tomorrow, the male assistant is busy with other things first, and won't bother his boss anymore.

A few minutes later, the white phone was thrown farther, into a corner.

Ji Cen'an didn't like that thing, stretched out his long white legs, and moved the unsightly thing far away, preventing Nanjia from getting a chance.

As the sky got late, the darkness in the house deepened by several degrees.

The real world and this place seem to be separated from each other, Nanjia can only feel the existence of Ji Cen'an, and is powerlessly attached to this person.

After nightfall, Beiyuan became quieter and quieter, and the bright lights of the street outside were completely opposite to the dim lights here.

Compared with last year's depression and desolation, this year's community is a little more smokey, the street lights at the end of the winding cobblestone path are dim, and there are occasional night-running residents passing by the lake in the distance.

It was after eight o'clock in the evening that the lights were turned on in the study on the first floor, and there was a rustle.

Ten minutes later, there was also light in the stairs.

Then came the second floor.

The two went upstairs to the bathroom.

Ji Cen'an carried Nanjia up, and didn't give him a chance to go down to the ground.

The hot water dripped, and when the switch was turned, it fell.

……

It didn't take long for this to get messy too.

Someone is always throwing things away, throwing them aside, no matter what they are, they don't care anyway.

He only cared about Nanjia, and hugged Nanjia to prevent him from falling down.

You must hold people in front of you, in your arms.

It's so arrogant that you can't stay half a meter away.

Nanga was hers again, completely.

After turning off the hot water, Ji Cen'an helped Nanjia wipe his back, put on his bathrobe, and dried his hair.

He embraced Nanga from behind and leaned on Nanga's shoulder.

The mirror clearly reflected the figures of the two of them cuddling together. Ji Cen'an didn't look at him. He hooked the end of Nanjia's hair with his fingers, curled a strand of hair with his middle finger, and then stroked Nanjia's back neck.

If you touch the ground as if you are away from it, there is a touch and no touch.

Nanjia endured it and grabbed Ji Cen'an's forearm that was around his waist.

Leaning into Nanjia's ear, Ji Cen'an purposely asked in a low voice, "Stay here tonight?"

Nanjia's eyelids drooped: "Otherwise where are you going?"

Ji Cen'an asked again, "Are you leaving tomorrow morning?"

Nanjia whispered: "Go out after noon."

Intentionally or unintentionally blowing a small breath, Ji Cen'an played tricks and was dishonest.

Nanjia trembled, her red lips fluttered.

Ji Cen'an said, "Waiting for your return."

Talk serious, not very attentive to strike up a conversation.

The stamina of reunion after a long absence is quite strong, infiltrating in the heart, influencing each other's emotions.

Nanjia leaned back, leaned against Ji Cen'an, and said, "I'll be here later tomorrow."

Ji Cen'an replied, "We'll wait for you."

"Okay." Nanga nodded.

"Don't go."

"Ah."

Brushing her broken hair behind her ears, Ji Cen'an said, "I will be wherever you are from now on."

Nanjia said directly: "I won't let you go either."

Ji Cen'an kissed her face again.

Nanga said: "This is the last time, there will be no second time."

Ji Cen'an: "Okay."

Facing the mouth of the man who took a bite, Nanjia was also a little sick: "You can only stay by my side."

"Ah."

"You're mine too."

Ji Cen'an said meekly, "...it's yours."

Nanjia was paranoid, and in turn became close to Ji Cen'an.

After drying my hair, the noise in the bathroom disappeared, returning to silence.

Ji Cen'an put Nanjia's nightgown on slowly and tidied it up with his own hands.

There is no need for Nanjia to bother herself, and the whole process is done for her.

There are two sets of everything here, according to the previous set, everything is according to Ji Cen'an's taste.

Ji Cen'an used it very smoothly, and he was still used to everything in the villa.

I can't count how many times this happened, but Ji Cen'an really missed doing it, not too slow, half in the aftertaste and half immersed in it.

After wearing it, Nanjia grabbed Ji Cen'an's hand and kneaded it a few times.

They stayed here for some time, until they felt cold, and then they separated.

Barefoot on both sides, to the other side of the second floor.

When the lights were turned off again, the second floor became silent and dark again.

There is faint light from outside the house entering the floor-to-ceiling windows, but only a little bright color can be revealed.

Lying on the bed, Nanjia was still lying on his stomach, lying on Ji Cen'an's body.

Neither of them moved, and neither made a sound.

Tired, no energy to speak.

Tonight the moon is round and white, and the stars are sparse and dim.

At some point, maybe it was the middle of the night, Ji Cen'an hugged Nanjia tightly and called her name.

Nanga responded lazily, with a soft voice.

Ji Cen'an asked, "Tired?"

Nanga said, "No."

Seemingly feeling unreal, Ji Cen'an groped in the quilt for a while and said, "Me neither."

My arms are sore and uncomfortable after lying on my side for a long time.Nanjia moved and changed his posture.

Something is still churning repeatedly in the darkness, lingering for a long time.

The quilt was hot and uncomfortable, but it was extremely solid.

Ji Cen'an helped Nanjia press the wrist, and then the forearm.

Nanjia closed her eyes, pondered for a while, and took the lead in saying, "Part of the project you entrusted to me is already underway."

Ji Cen'an asked, "How many are there?"

Talk about it roughly, talk about it in detail.

Nanjia thought about it for a while, and stated truthfully, telling Ji Cen'an everything without reservation.

Before Ji Cen'an left, he handed over the remaining projects to Aijia Company. Up to now, several projects have been restarted.It went well, much faster than expected.Nanjia has always been responsible, even if he has never promised anything, he has been doing his best from beginning to end.

It is difficult to achieve this level, and it is not easy to do.

Without talking about the difficult process, Nanjia downplayed it, and took it in a few words.

"Do you want to meet Zhou Qi and the others?" Finally, Nanjia asked.

Ji Cen'an turned his head and looked at her in the dark.

"Archie and the others looking for you?"

Nanjia said, "Inquire about your whereabouts."

Ji Cen'an: "What else?"

"I didn't tell."

"Are they looking for something?"

Lied without blinking, Nanjia replied: "No."

Ji Cen'an definitely didn't believe it, he guessed what Archie and the others would do, and knew that it would not be so simple to solve.

After such a big thing happened, she "disappeared" again, and Nanjia still took those things back to the company. It must be hard not to let people think wildly.

——The information left by Ji Cen'an alone is not enough and not convincing.

Nanga didn't want to talk about these things, just mentioned them, and then talked about others.

Ji Cen'an wanted to say something else, but she didn't say it, her white fingers covered Ji Cen'an's lips again, and said slowly, "Shh..."

They could stay still for a few more hours before dawn.

Not wanting to waste too much, Nanjia wrapped his arms around Ji Cen'an and slowly moved up.

A light circle of white lighted up on the horizon, and the night was dense.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Cen'an said in a daze of consciousness, "Nanjia—"

The other party complied.

His fingertips scratched Nanjia's skin twice, and Ji Cen'an lowered his gaze and asked in a low voice, "Are we reconciled?"

Nanga retreated into the quilt, not answering such questions.

The shadows of the trees whirled and swayed in the moonlight.

The fine coolness rolled in the wind, one after another, without stopping for a long time.