City Lady-Killer

Lin Tianlong looked at the watch. It was more than eight o'clock. It is estimated that Aunt Wen Xin should be back. She shut the electric switch in the house and sat alone in the darkness. Wen Xin’s aunt did not know whether she would be scared or not. happy. Time passed by little by little, in the dark night, the sound of the rain outside the window, but the room was extraordinarily quiet. Tianlong suddenly thought of Wen Xin’s aunt, and she wanted to see her in front of him. He felt more and more that other girls could rarely replace the warm feeling of the kind of family that she brought to him. He was like a long drift. Wandering, I am obsessed with this gentle harbor.

In the corridor, I finally remembered the footsteps, stopped in front of the door, the keys rang, and Tianlong looked at the mobile phone. It was already more than ten o'clock. The door opened and a cold scent of rain was brought in. Aunt Wen Xin closed the door and pressed the light switch of the door twice. When she found that it was not bright, she shouted: "Dragon, Tianlong, is it you? Are you there?"

Lin Tianlong stood up from the sofa, afraid to scare her, and walked over, softly said: "I am, I am here."

Listening to Wen Xin aunt sighed and smiled: "How does the light not light up? Power outage? Fortunately, you are at home, or I should be afraid of it, right, what are you doing in the dark?"

Lin Tianlong walked up to her and smelled the smell of wetness in her hair. She asked: "Are you raining? Did you take an umbrella?"

Aunt Wen Xin bent over to change her shoes and rubbed her hair. She said, "Without an umbrella, when you come back by car, it’s raining, it’s okay."

Tianlong waited for her to stand up and smiled: "Aunt Wen Xin, you close your eyes, I will let you open you and open again."

Aunt Wen Xin couldn't help but wonder: "I have to close my eyes when I have no electricity? What strange things do you do? Don't play tricks on me."

Tianlong reached out to her face, let her close her eyes, then took her hand and slowly came to the dinner table and said to her, "Don't peek, I will let you open and open again."

Aunt Wen Xin nodded and obediently stood. He put her hand on, opened the cake, lit two long and eight short birthday candles, and then hid the roses behind him. ""

Zhou Wenxin opened her eyes and she got the boss. She pointed her finger at the birthday cake and said, "You... I..."

Tianlong put the rose in front of her eyes and smiled: "Happy birthday!"

Zhou Wenxin suddenly opened her mouth and her eyes became blurred. She reached out and took the rose. She sniffed under her nose and muttered, "I feel like I am in a dream. Tianlong, this is true." Is it?"

Tianlong reached out and squeezed her nose and smiled: "Do you think that it is not really a pain in the nose."

Aunt Wen Xin reached out and broke his hand and shouted: "Hate!"

Then, a long sigh followed: "I thought that no one would remember my birthday."

Tianlong Shunkou said: "Hey, remember, he told me to let me celebrate for you."

Aunt Wen Xin shook her head and said, "He never gave me a birthday. I only remembered him, Tianlong, thank you, let me receive the first bouquet of roses."

Tianlong spit out his tongue. He wanted to be a good person and didn't do it right. He said, "Okay, the candle is burning up, hurry up, make a wish, blow the candle, I am anxious to eat the cake."

Aunt Wenxin held the rose on her chest, silently made a wish, and then forced out the candle on the cake. The room suddenly fell into a darkness, and only heard the slightest breathing of the two people.

"You haven't eaten yet?"

Aunt Wen Xin said, she put the rose aside and said, "Come, I will cut the cake for you."

Tianlong lit the two large candles on the table, picked up the red wine, poured a little in each cup, and smiled and said: "Come, bless our beautiful women more and more beautiful, always happy, always healthy. !"

Aunt Wen Xin picked up the cup and touched me. When she drank it, she smiled and said: "It’s pretty, it’s getting older, and it’s beautiful, no one is watching. Health and happiness are the most important.”

Tianlong drank the wine in his own cup and gave the two people a separate point and said, "Hey, who said no one is watching, I like to see you, I hope you are getting more and more beautiful. Right, you just made What kind of wish?"

Aunt Wenxin glared at him and said, "My wish is related to you."

Tianlong’s heart was swaying and he was busy asking: “Is it relevant to me? Come and listen.”

Aunt Wen Xin touched the cup with him, and once again, she laughed and said: "Can't say, I said that I am afraid of not working."

Tianlong reached out and tried to catch her itch and scared: "Don't say, don't say I have to tickle."

Aunt Wen Xin took his claws of Lushan and hesitated. He said, "I wish, you can find a girl who really loves you, hurts you, and makes you happy all your life."

Somehow, Tianlong blurted out and said: "I don't want to, I am willing to keep guarding with my aunt, eating a meal with my aunt every day, talking to my aunt."

"What a stupid thing!"

Aunt Wenxin stayed for a while, picked up the knives, cut off the cake, cut a piece and put it on the plate and handed it to him, saying, "Come on, block your mouth."

Tianlong took over and ate, and watched her cut a piece, savouring it, and licking the top cream with a small tongue, could not help but say: "Block your mouth, but you can't stop your heart."

Aunt Wen Xin did not hear it. She continued to taste the cake in her plate. Her eyebrows were low and she didn’t look at him. Tianlong finished eating her own, and picked up the wine glass. They poured them and handed them to Wen Xin’s aunt. And said, "Aunt, do you see this red candle, like a candle in a cave? The sound of rain outside the window is like a sound of firecrackers."

Aunt Wen Xin took the wine glass and looked at Tianlong. After all, she hadn’t seen it for a few years. There were mixed feelings in her eyes. There were a few traces of gaze in her eyes. A few traces of tenderness and tenderness. She said: "You grew up and learned badly. Nonsense."

Tianlong extended his arm to her and smiled and said: "Auntie, drink a cup of bar, let me practice first, save it later."

Wenxin aunt was dumb and laughed. She reached out and crossed his arms. The wine in her hand was drunk. Tianlong yanked her over, hugged her waist and pressed her hand to his. On the chest, said: "Aunt, you touch, from that time, your name has been engraved here."

Aunt Wen Xin supported his chest with his hands and avoided his hot eyes. Tianlong pressed her palm and let her feel his heartbeat. "Auntie, have you heard it? It is calling you, It is beating for you, eager for you."

Aunt Wen Xin gently stroked his heart with his palm, and the beautiful eyes of the spring said: "Dragon, your name, has already been engraved on my heart."

Tianlong took off the glass in her hand and placed it on the table. She touched her soft, palm-handed body with her hand across the thin clothes, and she could clearly feel that she had become tough.

He took a seat of Wen Xin's aunt and sat on the chair, letting her sit sideways on his lap, her lips resting on her earlobe, and gently biting her soft earlobe while muttering: "Wen Aunt Aunt, I miss you!"

Aunt Wen Xin shivered slightly, one hand clenched in his heart, one hand around his neck, her eyes closed, the red lips slightly open, and the rosy tongue tipped out.

Tianlong let go of her earlobe, stretched out from her lips with her tongue, looking for her tongue, and the creamy tongue seemed to be shocked. She shrank inwardly, but she could hide from it. He was wrapped up in his tongue and entangled. Initially, she was still a little scared of hiding in Tibet. Later, it seemed that his tongue was delicious. He had not seen it for a few years. I eagerly greeted me and sucked hard.

He reached out and sneaked in from her clothes, dismissed her buckle, just got rid of one, and Wen Xin aunt suddenly woke up from her dreams, forced her lips hard, pushed him hard, wanted Get up from him.

Tianlong was anxious to unravel her, but she couldn't solve her struggle. Wen Xin aunt grabbed his hand and gasped and said: "No, Tianlong, we can't be wrong again."

Tianlong only feels hot and never wants to cover up anything hypocritically. The voice is hoarse and succinct: "Aunt Wen, face yourself, I miss you, you miss me too!"

Aunt Wenxin still struggled strongly and said, "No, I can't, I can't indulge myself."

Struggling, Tianlong finally untied, her hand along her smooth skin, turned to her chest, grabbed her huge and soft, with a finger gripping the stiff, said: "Aunt, look, your The body has revealed your wish, don't think so much, this moment belongs to us."

While talking, while continuing to kiss her face with her lips, she wanted to kiss her lips again. Wenxin Aunt eagerly slammed her hand and gave him a slap in the face. He said: "Dragon, you calm down. ""

This sound was crisp and extinguished the fire of Tianlong's expansion. He let go of his hand and suddenly felt very sad. Did he always be self-confident, and Wen Xin aunt no longer liked him any more, he murmured: "sorry Sorry."

I only felt that my heart was extremely ugly, and I no longer faced Wen Xin’s aunt. When I was in a panic, I got up and opened the door and rushed out.

When I got to the downstairs, I found out that it was still raining outside. Even if I stood in the gatehouse, the raindrops were blown by the wind and hit the face, but this was cold, but it could not ruin his inner irritability. Tianlong looked at the boundless rain curtain and only felt that the endless sorrow covered himself. He once thought that he would never be attached to Wen Xin’s aunt again, but once again he couldn’t help but take the initiative to express his true feelings. I don’t know what Wen Xin’s aunt should think of him. Maybe she would think that he is just a erotic, and he doesn't want to care about him anymore. Maybe he can't stay here.

Just thinking, the phone rang, and Tianlong picked up and looked at it. It was Wen Xin’s aunt. He hangs and doesn’t want to pick it up. The phone slammed four times and he hanged. He didn't know how to face him. He didn't know what to say to her. Tell her that he was just impulsive? However, he knew that he was not, and that his love was too strong, and he could not restrain himself.

The hurricane was cold and rainy, and the wounded man was broken. Maybe only this cold rain could wash away his love for Wen Xin’s aunt. He bit his teeth and rushed into the rain, standing there, closing his eyes and resting. The raindrop smacked his cheek ruthlessly, and it was soaked in an instant.

After a while, I still heard the rain on the side, but there was no rain on my face. Tianlong opened his eyes and saw an umbrella on his head. He turned and looked, Wen Xin’s aunt was standing on him. Behind him, looking at him sadly, his face was wet, I don't know if it was rain or tears.