Chapter 2248 At Night, His Blood Boils (1)

She already knows now, and that's enough for the time being. She will definitely not be able to accept such a big thing for a while.

Just let her get used to it slowly.

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Time passed by and it was already night when we arrived in Rome.

The flight route is too long.

After arriving at the place, Sannuo arranged for them to stay in a hotel near the base.

A presidential suite was opened.

There were two special agents to escort them back at night, but there was no other way. He was holding the sleeping Qiqi, and Xiaoyang couldn't see clearly, which would inevitably be inconvenient.

So by the time everything was settled, it was already past 1 o'clock in the morning.

Because Qiqi's surgery would be more advanced, An Xiaoyang felt as if a huge stone had been lifted from the bottom of his heart. He seemed to feel much more relaxed, and he gradually became more and more natural and intimate in contact with Sannuo.

However, if you encounter special circumstances, that is a different matter...

For example, after flying for more than ten hours, she was exhausted and wanted to take a bath and have a good sleep.

In fact, no matter when it was convenient to go to the bathroom before or now, Sannuo would carefully tell him the directions, tell her where to pay attention, and how many steps to take.

He is really attentive.

But no matter how troublesome it was to take a bath, she didn't want to ask.

Because I'm really a little... embarrassed.

"Xiaoyang, you and Qiqi go to bed early. I'll rest in the living room. If you need anything, just call me." Sang Nuo prepared everything for her.

An Xiaoyang nodded when he heard this.

After realizing that Sannuo left and closed the door, An Xiaoyang slowly exhaled.

She should have remembered the location of the bathroom in the room just now.

Sannuo went out. The door was not closed tightly. He didn't go anywhere. He just guarded the mother and daughter in the living room outside.

However, at this moment, Sannuo seemed to suddenly remember that there was something else he had not said to Xiaoyang, and he turned around quietly at his feet.

But just when he was about to knock on the door, when Leng Buding saw the scene inside, his raised hand suddenly froze.

His whole body also froze slightly.

Looking in from the outside, it seemed difficult to take my eyes away for a while...

Inside the bedroom.

An Xiaoyang's petite and slender body stood beside the bed. She was changing clothes because she wanted to take a bath.

She unbuttoned her clothes bit by bit and slowly took them off.

From top to bottom, from shirt to knitted woolen skirt, black leggings... In the end, only the white underwear was left on her body.

Wrapped above and below.

An Xiaoyang has always been thin, but all her nutrients are probably concentrated somewhere, so her figure appears to be particularly delicate and delicate, with her front legs sloping and her back slender.

The contrast is still huge. It is absolutely unimaginable that a thin girl can have such a good figure.

Under the cold moonlight, her hand fell on the shoulder strap of her underwear... and slowly pulled it off...

Sannuo's whole body was stiff from the beginning, and all the blood in his body was frozen. Now, looking at that scene, his eyes seemed to be possessed, and he was looking motionless.

Until the shoulder strap slipped off and something popped out.

It shook, deeply stimulating his eyeballs.

All the cells in Sannuo's body began to boil in an instant, and instinctive reactions suddenly began to appear in his body.

What's more, that person is the person he deeply loves.

Even though he knew that it was wrong for him to be here like 'peeping', but here in An Xiaoyang, he just couldn't control his body and mind.

He is a man, and in these seven years, he has really lived an almost ascetic life.

He is always working hard for his career and finding Xiao Yang, and his time is fully booked every day.

He didn't dare to take time off because he was very tired.

Otherwise he would bear the pain of her disappearance, numbing himself with countless tasks.

In the past seven years, there have been countless women who wanted to get close to them, but he was not interested at all. When he saw that they sometimes deliberately tried to please him, his mind would unconsciously have the appearance of Xiaoyang once.

Her sweet smile, her deliberate blocking, and her countless appearances are all deeply engraved in my heart, bones, and soul.

Every time he thought of it, his heart ached.

Although many people have told him, it’s been seven years, let it go.

But he couldn't do it.

He is a normal man, but even when he wanted to vent at night, he never went to a woman.

Thinking of her past appearance and her gentleness, he relied on himself to relieve himself.

But after the intense desire to worship slowly subsided, the feeling of extreme emptiness invaded from all directions, permeating his whole body and invading every cell in his body.

It made him feel more lonely and desolate inside.

The terrible desolation in the dead of night is something no one can imagine.

It will crazily breed your longing for a person, causing that person to torture your body and your heart.

It makes you sleepless at night, makes you sad...and makes you feel sick!

No one can understand how painful these seven years will be.

There is no empathy, no one can experience it unless it happens to others.

And now.

In the past seven years, the crazy yearning for her was mixed with the crazy desire for her, which was growing and stirring, like a dry grassland that was ignited by a cluster of flames, and in an instant, a prairie fire quickly broke out.

She couldn't see herself, only he could see her.

That kind of peeping behavior made him feel disgusted, but he couldn't control it.

An Xiaoyang went in, groped his way to the bathroom, and went in.

She didn't turn on the light either, because for her, after she couldn't see, it didn't make any difference whether the light was on or not.

After San Nuo saw her go in, for some reason, he felt a little more sad and worried in his heart.

She had a hard life.

But after so many years, has she gotten used to it?

An Xiaoyang found the shower head, turned it on, and took a shower in it.

The sound of water dripping down, but it couldn't wash away the scorching heat on San Nuo's body.

But what can he do?

Can he go in?

Can he...

San Nuo seemed to be a little bit possessed, and was lured by something in the dark, and slowly walked in.

After staying in the dark for a long time, he could gradually see things in the dark.

He walked in slowly from outside the door, and walked all the way to the door of the bathroom...