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One Thousand Four Hundred and Nineteen Open Your Heart and Wait for Your Return (Part 2)

Hmm~

Before Song Zhixing came back to his senses, Tang Yu had already kissed her hard. Compared to her rawness, his kissing skills were still superb.

She was entranced by his kiss, and her mind went blank. Kissing, kissing, but it seems that this is not enough. She forgot her reserve, and her soft hands gradually slid down from his neck and into his shirt. Tang Yu trembled all over, staring into her eyes, about to burst into flames. However, she didn't stop, and she unbuttoned his shirt one by one with her fingers. The button was untied a little hastily. It was a very convenient button, but it seemed like it was against her.

Tang Yu was actually about to lose his patience, but he still coaxed, "Take your time, don't be in a hurry."

Song Zhixing complained: "This button is so troublesome."

"Well, I won't wear this anymore. Take your time..."

Song Zhixing finally untied it, put his hands on his strong and shapely muscles, raised his head and smiled at him proudly, as if he had accomplished a big thing. Tang Yu couldn't bear it anymore, picked her up and tore off her pajamas easily. Naked, she was carried to the edge of the desk and sat down, her white legs hanging weakly and lingeringly around his waist. Under the light, she was as beautiful as a work of art.

Tang Yu admired it and kissed her deeply all over her body.

When he really wanted her, he hooked his long arm to the desk drawer and took out a condom. Song Zhixing looked at this and was stunned, "Why is this here?"

In the past, when they were together, he would use this in the early stages. However, after the condoms he bought were used up and he hoped to have a child, he never used them again. I didn’t prepare this at home.

However, now, there is actually... in the study room...

Is this for someone else?

Song Zhixing felt sour, but before the jealousy could spread, he heard Tang Yu say: "What are you thinking about? These were all prepared after you chased me and begged me to kiss you last time. If I can't protect everything, you will Will chase you and ask me to ask for you... Now, isn't it very useful? "

She blushed deeply. Why does he like to mention that so much?

Tang Yu buried himself deeply inside her. The harmony between the two people's souls and bodies made Song Zhixing's eyes wet. She hugged Tang Yu tightly and felt his presence. She choked and said, "I thought... you would never want me again..."

Tang Yu clasped her tightly, so tight that their bodies would blend into one. His lips were on the top of her head,

"From the beginning to the end, I have kept my heart open and stood here waiting for you to come back."

He had complained about his mother, but that resentment still could not dilute his love for her.

As long as she comes back to his world with full love and is no longer as ruthless as she used to be, he will be willing to forget about the past.

Song Zhixing started to cry, "But I came back late..."

Tang Yu's voice was low and hoarse, "Not early, not late, it's just right."

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The physical reunion after three years made this night destined to be unable to calm down.

In the study room, from the desk to the sofa to the carpet, traces of their sexual intercourse were left everywhere. Tang Yu was like an awakened lion. Song Zhixing was thrown to the highest point and pulled down again and again. Time and time again, her body was sore and weak, but the soreness and softness were accompanied by the ultimate pleasure, which made her not feel tired at all, but instead she was intoxicated and excited, and she couldn't help but moan frequently. .

The whole villa was filled with the sound of sex all night long. Song Zhixing was secretly glad that Tang Yu had canceled the servants on duty at night. Otherwise, she really wouldn't have to go out to meet people tomorrow.

The most direct consequence of having sex all night long was that she couldn't get up at all the next day. She lay on the bed, not even wanting to move a finger. Even though she knew the sun was shining brightly outside, she just couldn't open her eyes. Her hand subconsciously touched the side, and her fingers were clasped in the palm of her hand. Then, he was taken over. Song Zhixing continued to sleep contentedly. Then, I heard a familiar voice coming from my ears: "Well, Director Huang? It's me. Xingxing can't come to work today, so I asked for leave on her behalf. Well, I was too tired last night. I'm afraid I won't be able to get up today. Yes... …”

When Tang Yu said this, Song Zhixing was suddenly awakened.

She sat up suddenly, not caring about her soreness, and stared at him in horror, "What are you talking about?"

"Keep sleeping, it's none of your business." Tang Yu patted the pillow as if coaxing a small animal. Then, he told Director Huang of the design department: "That's it, her work will be sent directly to the top floor. I will have someone send it back and ask her to do it at home without any delay."

After saying a few more words, he hung up.

Song Zhixing lay on the pillow, feeling hopeless.

"I'll give you a day off. You don't have to go to work. You should be happy."

"...Why did you say you were too tired last night?" Didn't this tell the whole world that the two of them did this and that last night?

"Isn't it?" Tang Yu brushed the hair from her cheek and lowered his voice, "Still, you weren't too tired last night, can you continue?"

Song Zhixing whimpered and wrapped the quilt tightly around him defensively, "I'm almost exhausted even if I can't even breathe..."

Tang Yu looked at her soft and frail look, with a bit of doting in his eyes. He patted her head gently and said, "Relax and sleep well for a while. I'll ask Sister Li to come up and ask you for lunch later."

"...Hmm." She mumbled and closed her eyes obediently.

Tang Yu looked at her deeply, turned sideways and took out the necklace from the drawer at the head of the bed, and carefully put it on her. She felt it, but did not open her eyes.

He stood up, kissed her on the back of her head, and then stood up and left.

After Tang Yu left, Song Zhixing lay on the bed, with the corners of her lips unconsciously raised. She held the necklace tightly with both hands, and her heart was full.

Everything suddenly became so good.

The only thing that made her feel regretful was that Tang Yu started using condoms and never mentioned the child again.

Because she had owed him this matter before, she was not sure whether he still wanted a child of hers, so she hesitated and did not dare to ask.

However, it didn't matter.

Between them, it was just the beginning. There is still a long way to go in the future. If you walk too fast, you will lose the fun of this journey.

Song Zhixing thought. Then he changed his mind and thought again. Then are he and Tang Yu still considered husband and wife now?

I don't know if he really applied for the termination last time he said he would.

She pursed her lips, hoping not.

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