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This time it was my turn to gape, my turn to be choked by Ronnie's kiss. Somehow, as I looked at the girl in my embrace crying so bitterly, my heart was filled with mixed feelings. Unconsciously, I held the woman tightly in my arms and fiercely responded to her. As I did so, I also muttered the words to the heart that I had always suppressed in my heart: 'My little girl, Yunzi has actually always loved you deeply. I don't know when, but you have already left a deep imprint in my heart …'
After a while, we both stopped kissing, looked at each other, and laughed again. After a long while, Ronnie snuggled into my arms again and began to narrate the events of the day in a faint voice.
It turned out that after finishing a business in Chengdu, she had finally found out that all her money and belongings were gone. This was the first time she felt a bit panicked. At that moment, she only remembered my phone number, and it was only after she had calmed down that she remembered her family's number. But somehow, this time, instead of calling her parents or her sister, she called me. When I lifted the pillow with a strange smile on the other end of the phone, she suddenly had the feeling that the pillow might be the support of a kind of "hidden danger"!
In fact, from the moment I gave her that little pillow, she had felt a strange sensation. It was hard to put into words, but it was very sweet. At that time, at that critical moment, I smiled and hinted at that little pillow. She, who was also intelligent, reacted immediately and immediately hung up her phone before hurriedly entering the room. Almost with pleasant surprise, she opened the little pillow.
As I had expected, she had a good meal and finished it quickly, but not as quickly as I had imagined. She stayed the night in Chengdu and then left the room for the night and flew back to Jingchu. By the time she got home, it was already late at night. Everyone in the house was asleep, including her sister, Rommel. She took a bath in her own room, but there was still a trace of worry in her heart. She wanted to come and see me, so she quietly entered my room. Afterwards, she somehow fell asleep on my bed …
I sighed in my heart. Of course, I knew that her words were 'somehow', but that wasn't the case. After all, she was the daughter of a family, so some things couldn't be said clearly. I'm sure she came to my bed on her own, but I didn't think it would happen. I suppose that when she slept in my bed in her little undergarment, she showed only a kind of emotional dependence or relaxation, and no other meaning; and even, I am sure, that she slept in my bed in this way, having been touched by my little pillow and my little purse. That's what I never expected. Because I insisted that everything I had done was a small matter and should not have moved her so. She did too much for me. I cared about her.
Later, when she slept in my bed, perhaps because she was too tired, or perhaps because she was in a state of high tension and relaxation, she slept deeply; and I mistook her for her sister, and then so terrible things happened...
When I thought of this, I sighed again. Without replying, I hugged the woman who was lying on top of me and kissed her passionately. Ronnie hugged me and kissed me back. After a while, the two of us stopped. Ronnie looked at me quietly, and after a long moment she let out a long sigh. Finally she looked at me and laughed. Which was more charming?
I didn't see the point in her words, and I replied almost without thinking: Body, you're both great, I can't tell the difference; intonation is unattractive, it's hard to say, you all have your own characteristics; it's just that...
At this point, I stopped because I had finally discovered the trap set by her question. My reply clearly showed that I had fallen into that gentle trap! What's worse, I can guarantee that she did not hear the words that I inadvertently missed earlier. She not only heard them, but remembered them in her heart!
When I didn't move or speak, Ronnie laughed and looked at me. What's wrong? Found it, didn't it?
Embarrassed, I wanted to say something, but nothing came out of my mouth. He could only smile bitterly.
Ronnie threw her arms around my waist and, borrowing my strength, sat up.
Tell me, how did you get my sister to bed?
This Ronnie was probably a character who only wanted to stir up trouble. The moment she opened her mouth, she asked a question that was difficult to solve. I wanted to answer, but I didn't know how to say it or whether to confess. After a while I remembered Rommel's tenderness for me, and smiled sweetly.
What are you laughing at? My sister is not an ordinary person. Didn't you use other means to get her into bed? And now she's put her sister to bed again, what will you do?
When Ronnie saw that I didn't answer, she asked me this question. However, I always felt that something wasn't quite right when I listened to it. Because she seemed to be questioning me, but she also didn't seem to be criticizing me. For example, her sister was really not an ordinary person. Even if I went to her sister's bed, she could really scold me, but I would definitely be confident and confident. As for her, she seemed to have gotten into my bed herself.
Sigh, it was really hard to explain it all! It was really complicated!