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Haven't seen him for a long time. The woman stood at the door, tiptoeing and staring into the mall.
She is wearing a purple cheongsam.
Slender figure.
The fingers are slender.
The tram rumbled by.
The red high heels glistened in the sun.
Someone called her in front, Mrs. Wang, what are you doing, let's go.
She came back to herself. Put away the disappointed expression. Trying to catch up with the companion's figure with small steps.
Still thinking in my mind, why hasn't he shown up for so many days?
The first time I saw him was a year ago. She just got married. Move in with Mr.
Mr. is busy with work. She was shopping alone in the mall.
Pushing open the glass door, an accidental moment.
met his melancholy eyes.
He is wearing a gray suit. Lean on the counter.
The hair is black and thick.
He is the manager of this mall.
Just transferred here from headquarters to assist with management.
There are more visits. They got to know each other.
"Mrs. Wang." He called her.
Once, she was washing her hair at home. Hear the doorbell ring. The voice is slow and urgent. I didn't have time to think about it, thinking that my husband forgot to bring something back to pick it up. Regardless of the shampoo foam on her hair, she hurried to open the door.
When he opened the door, he realized it was him. Looking at her with a smile on his face.
She is wearing red pajamas. It hangs loosely on the body. Kind of indecent. I want to change clothes, but I don't know how to say it.
The situation became awkward.
The woman's face was embarrassing.
"Sorry to bother you, Mrs. Wang. You forgot your wallet on the counter."
He politely handed over the wallet.
The wet hand took the wallet. Say thank you.
But I forgot to ask, how do you know I live here.
He is not staying. just left.
The sound of heavy footsteps echoed in the corridor.
She stood at the door, clutching the yellow wallet for a long time. It seems that the temperature is still left.
She still goes to that mall every day.
"Mrs. Wang, what do you want to buy today?" I saw her coming. He rushed up to ask.
"Walk around," she said.
In fact, all the things that need to be bought at home have been bought. Sofa, bedspread, floral tablecloth, light curtains
It's not good to go back empty-handed.
Always bring some.
For example, a pack of roll paper. As a result, my husband would complain every time he went to the toilet, oops, where should I put so much paper? She heard it in the living room, smiled and said nothing.
It's like finding an excuse.
He always walks her across the intersection.
Later, by chance. She said, come in and sit down.
It could have been declined. But he didn't refuse. She goes ahead. She could feel the jerk in her buttocks as she went up the stairs.
The cheongsam was tightly wrapped around her body. Perfect waist.
Poured a cup of tea. He sat on the sofa, savoring quietly.
"Is sir not at home?"
"Yes." She replied.
Eyes droop.
Show a pitiful look.
"Are you busy at work? Every time I see you go shopping alone!"
"He is okay." An ambiguous answer. He didn't ask carefully.
"I used to have a wife. She looked very similar to you. Then she got sick and died. So, when I see you, I will think of her"
"Oh, so it is." She suddenly realized. No wonder he had a melancholy look upon seeing him for the first time.
"Shouldn't you ask me to come in?" He said leisurely.
"Huh?" She was surprised.
"Lonely men and widows are always bad."
"Oh. I'm just just oh, never mind. I'm not being thoughtful."
"fine."
He seemed innocent.
The man stood up to leave.
Squinting and seeing a lot of rolls of paper in an inconspicuous corner. Can't help laughing.
"Next time, don't buy roll paper"
"Well. What did you say?" The woman didn't realize that the man saw everything.
"I can't let it go at home."
He pointed his finger at the corner jokingly.
&nbs?. It is said that he stayed abroad. Work in a bank.
I have never been to Mr.'s company.
All I know is that he is busy.
Stay away from home for at least two days a week.
Every time I go home. Very few words.
The most frequently said sentence is "If you need anything, just tell me. Don't be restrained."
She nodded.
Mr. always thinks she is thin.
Let her eat more.
They never kissed.
Sleep in a bed.
Like living two worlds. I can't feel the warmth of the fusion of the two.
The wedding night was nothing more than a hassle.
Even if a woman has fantasies in this regard, she should not take the initiative. Otherwise, you will be ridiculed for being too slutty.
She is only around 20. Little careless.
Her husband's indifference gradually made her lonely.
So, she always made excuses in every possible way, but she just didn't love her husband.
Love or not, after all, they are married and tied together.
night. Mr. is at home. Taking a shower in the bathroom.
She changed into a newly bought bathrobe. It has lace trim. The transparent material reveals the "gullies and hills" inside.
She considers herself sexy.
But sir came out of the shower. But he glanced slightly sideways.
Just turn off the light.
In the darkness, the husband and wife affairs were done indiscriminately.
I can't remember exactly what body position I used.
She was very disappointed.
Once. She and he strolled down the street.
She has never walked this street.
She has always lived on the south side of the city. He was raised in the boudoir by his parents since he was a child.
I agreed to him, but it was because I was too boring.
She didn't ask why he didn't come that night.
She had really waited for him.
That night, she didn't fall asleep for a long time. Listening to my husband's "snoring", I couldn't help crying.
If he comes. She thought silently.
She will answer the door.
What reason are you looking for?
She turned her head to the side thinking, thinking, and fell asleep.
Of course, she wouldn't tell him this.
Otherwise he would be even more arrogant.
"Have you Madam been away for a long time?" For some reason, she mentioned such a sad opening line.
"A year ago," he said.
"Love her very much?"
"First love."
"My husband and I are also our first love." She raised her voice.
"We shouldn't have mentioned this." He was a little annoyed.
Continue walking.
She changed into a new-style cheongsam. A little smug about my beauty.
He is still in the gray suit. The tie was changed to a bright color.
How old is he?
30 or 40?
It is unclear exactly.
But rely on this sense of security, the feeling of pampering who can always think about her.
Passing by a cafe.
Antique wooden door.
See a familiar figure. Yes, sir. Just trying to escape, so that he would not see her shopping with other men.
Suddenly found that there was another woman sitting next to the husband. They hugged each other affectionately.
Is it prettier than her?
She couldn't judge.
There is a feeling of five thunderbolts. The whole world is in disarray. Staggering and unable to stand. Fortunately, he stopped her waist in time.
"What's the matter" he asked.
"I accidentally stirred it up." She explained in a panic.
send her home. She was lost all the way. Think of that woman's flowery smile.
Think of Mr.'s gentle gaze.
Heart cut like a knife.
She stood in the corridor and waved goodbye to him.
He slowly disappeared.
But it appeared again after a while.
It was found that she was still standing where she was.
The eyes are a little moist.
Approaching her, grabbed her hand.
She did not refuse.
He took her head into his arms. against the chest.
Time flows quietly.
"I thought you were going to kiss me?" she said softly.
"I will," he replied.
Hold her face in his hands, kiss her face deeply, the tears on her face.
Tears are salty. Greasy.
Kissed her ears and neck. Leaves a tickle to the touch.
Can't stop.
The woman is strongly aware that things are out of control.
He kissed harder and harder.
The raging fire boiled the body.
Want to resist, but cater to the utmost.
She opened the door in a mess of kisses.
I don't know when sir will come back? Will we meet? What will happen if we run into each other? Anyway, she didn't care about anything, and she suddenly wanted to get the satisfaction she couldn't get from her husband.
Driven by mad desire.
The man and the woman moved forward step by step.
Just at the last moment. Women choose reason.
She pushed him away forcefully.
"Why?" The man asked puzzled.
"I I am not ready yet."
The man picked up the clothes that had been thrown on the floor. wiped his lips.
"I'll wait for you." He said. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)sp; "I will." He replied.
Hold her face in his hands, kiss her face deeply, the tears on her face.
Tears are salty. Greasy.
Kissed her ears and neck. Leaves a tickle to the touch.
Can't stop.
The woman is strongly aware that things are out of control.
He kissed harder and harder.
The raging fire boiled the body.
Want to resist, but cater to the utmost.
She opened the door in a mess of kisses.
I don't know when sir will come back? Will we meet? What will happen if we run into each other? Anyway, she didn't care about anything, and she suddenly wanted to get the satisfaction she couldn't get from her husband.
Driven by mad desire.
The man and the woman moved forward step by step.
Just at the last moment. Women choose reason.
She pushed him away forcefully.
"Why?" The man asked puzzled.
"I I am not ready yet."
The man picked up the clothes that had been thrown on the floor. wiped his lips.
"I'll wait for you." He said. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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