Chapter 63 Welcome Home
Looking at his handsome face so close to her, she belatedly realized...
Are their postures too ambiguous?
Because the jolt was so sudden and violent, she was almost thrown away.
At this moment, she was lying on top of him, holding his chest with both hands.
Like a cat that has been hugged by him but would rather die than obey, he relies on the strength of his hands to support his upper body to prevent his chest from directly touching each other.
But in fact, her stubbornness and struggle were in vain.
Because her lower body was currently sitting on Jiang Zhihuai's thigh.
Perfect fit.
So much so that she didn't even dare to move, for fear of touching something she shouldn't touch and making her already embarrassing situation worse.
But it would be quite embarrassing to remain so frozen.
Just when she was in a dilemma, Jiang Zhihuai made the first move.
The man's strong arms wrapped around her waist like an iron hoop, pulling her whole body into his arms.
The distance between the breasts is infinitely compressed until it fits perfectly.
Through a layer of clothing, she could clearly feel the temperature of his body surface and the heart beating violently in his chest.
Even her heart suddenly began to go crazy, beating rapidly and chaotically, as if she had a rabbit in her arms.
The sudden feeling of loss of control in her body made Wen Si very resistant. She no longer had time to care about anything else, she only struggled desperately to get rid of his shackles.
But he held her tightly in his arms, holding her tighter and tighter, so much so that she could hardly breathe.
"Don't move." Jiang Zhihuai put his chin on her shoulder and blew into her ear: "Let me sleep for a while."
From Kyoto to Paris, and from Paris to Morocco, he traveled almost non-stop.
He had just arrived a few hours ago, and now he had to rush back with her. Even with the physical fitness of a special soldier, he would still be tired.
Thinking of this, Wen Si couldn't bear to be cruel after all, and gradually collapsed in his arms.
His body was hard, and his chest was solid and hot. Holding him was like holding a stove, warm and safe.
It also smells very good.
It is a fresh and natural herbal fragrance.
Although Wen Si had not just experienced a long journey like him, he was very tired during this period in order to help Zhao Shuwan catch up on the design.
As soon as she relaxed, she felt sleepy even faster than Jiang Zhihuai.
After a while, she lay in his arms and fell asleep.
Both hands were still holding his clothes.
Like a little baby, so well-behaved.
Jiang Zhihuai held her in his arms contentedly, as if he had found a treasure. He looked at her again and again, and smelled her again. Finally, he couldn't hold it back anymore, so he kissed her on the white cheek.
After this battle, he finally understood.
Some people are as hard-spoken as stones in a latrine, but in fact their hearts are as soft and honest as their bodies.
It's still hot and fragrant, like peaches on branches in June, tempting people to want to pick them.
With the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, he suddenly couldn't bear to sleep.
He only held her firmly in his arms to prevent the sudden bumps of the vehicle from waking her up.
The nine-hour drive that originally seemed dull and boring was no longer long. He wished he could hold her like this until the end of the world.
…
The sudden relaxation of his tense mind and the extreme exhaustion of his body caused Wen Si to sleep deeply all the way. After arriving at the Moroccan airport, she stretched out and jumped out of the car, feeling refreshed.
But Jiang Zhihuai, who kept saying he wanted to hold her to sleep, was yawning like he hadn't slept in eight hundred years.
Even the hand pushing the suitcase was trembling slightly.
Don't ask, just ask because you hugged Wen Si for too long and your arms were numb.
But he enjoyed it very much.
Even after getting on the plane, he repeated his old tricks.
He held her arms with both hands, tilted his head on her shoulder, closed his eyes and said, "I'll sleep for a while. Remember to call me when you get to Kyoto."
"Did you not sleep in the car?" Wen Si wondered.
"No." His voice was a little muffled because of fatigue, but somehow it sounded a bit like a coquettish one: "I'm cuddling you all the time, how can I still sleep?"
Wen Si: "..."
No wonder she slept so darkly that she didn't even get knocked out by the car.
It turned out that he had been awake and protecting her.
OK.
Just think of it as returning a favor to him, and she would reluctantly let him hug her again.
Anyway, I’ve been holding him here for nine hours, and I won’t die if I hold him for a little longer.
Wen Si was so skilled in self-paralysis that she didn't even notice that her bottom line had become lower and lower as he suddenly crossed the line again and again.
…
After a 20-hour long flight, Wen Si and Jiang Zhihuai finally returned to familiar land.
Fortunately for Jiang Zhihuai, he was basically running on the road from the time he set off to the time he came back.
Wen Si actually stayed in Africa for a few days and suffered all the hardships of inconvenient life.
Looking at the ever-changing bustling night scene outside the car window, she looked like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden for the first time. She murmured: "A big city is better! I will never complain about "Love Observation Room" as a subpar garbage variety show again. ”
"Because compared with "I am a Designer", this variety show doesn't require you to experience a harsh environment, you don't have to stay up all night to design, and you don't have to fight with each other. You can make money by going to bed early and getting up early every day, playing games, and falling in love. It’s no exaggeration to say it’s a magical variety show!”
"It's good that you know." Jiang Zhihuai looked at her already small face and saw that her face had obviously lost weight. He was amused and distressed at the same time and said: "Don't put so much pressure on yourself in the future. Just cancel inappropriate schedules." , Zhongyue Media has developed so far that it can’t even afford liquidated damages, right?”
"I can afford to pay, but I just don't think it's necessary."
Wen Yu always said that she was the eldest daughter of the Wen family, and envied her for being born with a silver spoon in her mouth. She grew up smoothly, as if she had achieved everything she has today easily.
Only she herself knows how much she has suffered and how tired she has been along the way.
So much so that by now, enduring hardship and suffering has become her subconscious habit, and it really cannot be changed overnight.
When we arrived at the love cabin, it was already midnight.
It was quiet inside the villa, not even a light was turned on.
Wen Si and Jiang Zhihuai walked in quietly. Before they even touched the switch, the lights in the living room turned on by themselves.
The incandescent light instantly filled the entire room, causing Wen Si to squint subconsciously.
When she opened her eyes again, she saw that Ye Sangsang and Song Zhiyu had stayed up most of the night. They bared their big teeth and shouted happily to them: "Welcome home!"
It would be a lie to say that I am not impressed.
If Song Zhiyu's eyes were blinder, she would be more moved.
Because they had been trapped in the love cabin and couldn't get out, these two fools couldn't prepare any gifts for them.
(End of chapter)