Judging from Xu Ruqing's slightly frowning eyebrows and the expression on her face, it was not light to him. However, she did not blame him or accept his apology. She just gently pushed away his hand and said lightly: It's okay, you don't need to worry.
During their push, the scarf that Xu Ruqing tied to her neck was loosened at some point, revealing her long neck that had been covered. A thin rose gold necklace walked around under her swan-like white and slender neck. In it was a pearl the size of a little finger flashed with silver light, reflecting the smooth and white skin without any flaws.
However, Wenlong, who has excellent eyesight, found a few fine marks on the silk-smoothed neck skin. The marks were not obvious, but they formed a huge contrast on her white and transparent skin, like a few red plums falling in the snow, with a unique charm.
But, for sure, how could there be these traces on Xu Ruqing's neck? Judging from the color of the trace, it should have been taken up not long ago. Before they set off, he clearly saw that there were no traces on her neck. All of this happened after entering the visiting room. Why? Is something happening in the visiting room?
Moreover, the traces look so familiar, as if they are the tone of some kind of animal...
The more Wenlong thought about it, the more he could not imagine it. His heart seemed to be stuck in something, and he suddenly had difficulty breathing. He stared at Xu Ruqing in a daze, his lips trembled slightly, trying to question her, but he found that he could not say anything.
Xu Ruqing didn't look at him, nor did she notice his expression at the moment. She seemed to be unable to talk to him more, and quickly stood up from the bench, tidied up her nude cashmere wool coat, picked up the black lambskin and said: I'll go to the bathroom, if Yan'er comes out later, you can wait together.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Ruqing moved her jade feet and walked out. She had never seen him in person from beginning to end, as if she was talking to the air. This cold attitude made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Xu Ruqing seemed to have returned half a year ago and returned to the extremely exquisitely packaged shell.
Wenlong sat blankly on the chair, watching the tall and slender back as he looked as far away as a crane, and the shoulder-length hair dyed into brown swayed slightly on the collar of the nude cashmere wool coat. The two jade lotus long legs wrapped in purple and thin stockings were light, but the jade feet in the 7 cm slim high heeled nude half-pack pointed shoes were very firm
Xu Ruqing's high heeled soles hit the tiled floor, making a crisp and loud sound. This sound that made him feel relaxed and happy in the past and thoughtful, but now it hits his ear like a death knell. Every step under her feet is pierced in his heart like a pointed needle, which makes him feel heartbroken.
The meeting hall was renovated from the original dance hall. In addition to adding iron railings and meeting rooms in the hall, the bathroom was still in its original location. From the bench in the hall, it happened to be a straight line, so he watched Xu Ruqing's figure go further and further away, and then disappeared behind a door.
Wenlong sat in a daze in the chair. He didn't know how long he had sat. His ears, eyes, nose and other senses seemed to have lost their function. The prison guards behind the iron railing were still chatting without saying a word, but he was like a corpse.
He couldn't hear what they were saying, nor did he have the heart to pay attention to everything around him, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind. It seemed that his mind was taken with the woman who had gone far away, and he didn't know where he was taken to.
what do I do?
What else can I do?
Wenlong's mind kept echoing, as if countless villains were talking in unison, chirping and clamoring, making people dizzy, until his eyes accidentally swept over something on the floor.
A lavender purple silk scarf lay quietly on the ground. This square silk scarf was obviously made of high-end mulberry silk. The scarf was painted with freehand flowers, birds, grass and wood patterns. The four corners were embroidered with gold threads. The exquisite and elegant letter H was embroidered with a faint and moist brilliance. The style was elegant, generous, solemn and noble. You could tell at a glance that it was a mature intellectual female ornament.
Indeed, the hostess of the scarf is enough to control the scarf in both appearance and temperament. Not long ago, he witnessed the scene of the scarf tied to her slender white neck with his own eyes. This must have been slipped off by her accidentally when she got up.
Wenlong leaned over and picked up the scarf, holding it in his hand, and it felt as smooth as imagined. He put it between his nose and sniffed it carefully. The faint smell of Chanel N5 perfume drifted into his nose, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance. He couldn't help but grab the scarf and rub it on his face, as if he was stroking someone's silky skin, as if he could feel the temperature of her body through the fabric.
But he was stunned and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind. The long swan-like neck under the scarf, and the few red marks distributed on the white and transparent skin were like ugly little mouths, shaking in front of him with teeth and claws, as if mocking him.
What are you? You are just a wild boy...
Don't think too much, she is just taking advantage of you and will never fall in love with you...
She has a husband and children, everything will return to its original state, and you will no exception...
……
These sounds upset Wenlong. He wanted to squeeze them out of his mind, but his efforts did not work. The more he deliberately did not think about them, the more stubborn they emerged from the depths of his mind, repeating these noises like a tumultuous sea.
The prison guards behind the iron railing were all busy. No one noticed the big boy on the bench in the hall. At this moment, he was blushing and blushing his forehead, as if he was trying hard to control the anger that was about to explode. One of his hands was hanging on the edge of his knees, and he was holding something tightly in his fist. A corner of the lavender purple silk fabric that appeared from the gap in his fist seemed to be tied to the neck of the middle-aged beauty who was traveling with him not long ago.
It was around 3 pm, and there was less than an hour before the meeting ended. I only received two family members this afternoon. The middle-aged beauty spent nearly an hour. The other girl had just entered, and she could complete the scheduling today after she came out. The prison guards' minds were all flying to their next life.
Either discussing the food in the cafeteria, or looking for brand-name and mahjong feet. Although the working environment here is similar to that of a resort, it is too far from urban areas and urban life. Some things are boring when you are bored. Of course, the work is relatively easy. These prisoners belong to the class of high-quality quality. As long as you respect them a little, it will not be difficult to manage.
So, the prison guards did not notice that the young man sitting on the bench in the hall had been no longer in his original position since when, and they did not see the figure of the big boy walking towards the bathroom while he was catching something.
The big boy's pace was not fast, but he took every step very much. He walked to the bathroom door in a few seconds, but he stopped in front of the door of the women's bathroom sign without bias, and from his expression, he did not take the wrong step.
The bathroom door was covered in a false sense, and Wenlong opened with his hand. When he arrived, his pace slowed down. His anger had not subsided, but his behavior was less frigid.
The bathroom is full of traces of time. The entire structure is in the style of the last century. There are also red bricks on the walls: Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. A row of half-person-high sinks are covered with white tiles, just like the floor under his feet. It has turned yellow and slightly cracked. But overall, the sanitary conditions of the women's toilet are quite clean and there is no odor.
There are two toilets opposite the sink with brick walls. The wooden toilet door is painted with green paint. The outermost door is not closed. Through the crack of the door, you can see the empty toilet inside. Although the facilities here are old, the toilet is quite new, as if it has just been replaced.
Wenlong has now confirmed that Xu Ruqing should be in the most reliable toilet, but he doesn't know how to continue. Could it be that he just broke into the door like this?
Fortunately, his troubles did not last long. Just as he was undecided, a rapid sound of flushing came from the toilet. Not long after, with a whisper, the wooden door was pushed outwards. Xu Ruqing lowered her head and exposed half of her body. She was holding a black lambskin kelly bag in her hand. Her slender legs wrapped in purple stockings took half a step when she was hugged by him who came towards her.
Yā… Xu Ruqing screamed unexpectedly, but she only screamed for a while and was covered by Wenlong. So the scream was shorter and not enough to alarm the prison guards across several walls. When Xu Ruqing saw clearly that the person in front of her was him, she immediately calmed down. He hugged her into the toilet and pulled the key to the toilet door.
Wenlong, this is the women's restroom, what are you doing when you come in? Although Xu Ruqing was held in his arms, her expression was still cold, and a pair of phoenix eyes revealed an extremely serious cold light covering him
If her expression was enough to make him retreat, but at this moment his body could not be controlled by his brain, his anger had already penetrated his reason, while the limbs and sensory factors were greatly strengthened
Although Wenlong could still feel the delicate and smooth female skin under the wool coat, his nose was filled with Xu Ruqing's unique cold body fragrance and Chanel N5 fragrance. Every blood vessel in his body seemed to be heated, and the blood flowed and tumbling like boiling water.
During their push, the scarf that Xu Ruqing tied to her neck was loosened at some point, revealing her long neck that had been covered. A thin rose gold necklace walked around under her swan-like white and slender neck. In it was a pearl the size of a little finger flashed with silver light, reflecting the smooth and white skin without any flaws.
However, Wenlong, who has excellent eyesight, found a few fine marks on the silk-smoothed neck skin. The marks were not obvious, but they formed a huge contrast on her white and transparent skin, like a few red plums falling in the snow, with a unique charm.
But, for sure, how could there be these traces on Xu Ruqing's neck? Judging from the color of the trace, it should have been taken up not long ago. Before they set off, he clearly saw that there were no traces on her neck. All of this happened after entering the visiting room. Why? Is something happening in the visiting room?
Moreover, the traces look so familiar, as if they are the tone of some kind of animal...
The more Wenlong thought about it, the more he could not imagine it. His heart seemed to be stuck in something, and he suddenly had difficulty breathing. He stared at Xu Ruqing in a daze, his lips trembled slightly, trying to question her, but he found that he could not say anything.
Xu Ruqing didn't look at him, nor did she notice his expression at the moment. She seemed to be unable to talk to him more, and quickly stood up from the bench, tidied up her nude cashmere wool coat, picked up the black lambskin and said: I'll go to the bathroom, if Yan'er comes out later, you can wait together.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Ruqing moved her jade feet and walked out. She had never seen him in person from beginning to end, as if she was talking to the air. This cold attitude made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Xu Ruqing seemed to have returned half a year ago and returned to the extremely exquisitely packaged shell.
Wenlong sat blankly on the chair, watching the tall and slender back as he looked as far away as a crane, and the shoulder-length hair dyed into brown swayed slightly on the collar of the nude cashmere wool coat. The two jade lotus long legs wrapped in purple and thin stockings were light, but the jade feet in the 7 cm slim high heeled nude half-pack pointed shoes were very firm
Xu Ruqing's high heeled soles hit the tiled floor, making a crisp and loud sound. This sound that made him feel relaxed and happy in the past and thoughtful, but now it hits his ear like a death knell. Every step under her feet is pierced in his heart like a pointed needle, which makes him feel heartbroken.
The meeting hall was renovated from the original dance hall. In addition to adding iron railings and meeting rooms in the hall, the bathroom was still in its original location. From the bench in the hall, it happened to be a straight line, so he watched Xu Ruqing's figure go further and further away, and then disappeared behind a door.
Wenlong sat in a daze in the chair. He didn't know how long he had sat. His ears, eyes, nose and other senses seemed to have lost their function. The prison guards behind the iron railing were still chatting without saying a word, but he was like a corpse.
He couldn't hear what they were saying, nor did he have the heart to pay attention to everything around him, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind. It seemed that his mind was taken with the woman who had gone far away, and he didn't know where he was taken to.
what do I do?
What else can I do?
Wenlong's mind kept echoing, as if countless villains were talking in unison, chirping and clamoring, making people dizzy, until his eyes accidentally swept over something on the floor.
A lavender purple silk scarf lay quietly on the ground. This square silk scarf was obviously made of high-end mulberry silk. The scarf was painted with freehand flowers, birds, grass and wood patterns. The four corners were embroidered with gold threads. The exquisite and elegant letter H was embroidered with a faint and moist brilliance. The style was elegant, generous, solemn and noble. You could tell at a glance that it was a mature intellectual female ornament.
Indeed, the hostess of the scarf is enough to control the scarf in both appearance and temperament. Not long ago, he witnessed the scene of the scarf tied to her slender white neck with his own eyes. This must have been slipped off by her accidentally when she got up.
Wenlong leaned over and picked up the scarf, holding it in his hand, and it felt as smooth as imagined. He put it between his nose and sniffed it carefully. The faint smell of Chanel N5 perfume drifted into his nose, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance. He couldn't help but grab the scarf and rub it on his face, as if he was stroking someone's silky skin, as if he could feel the temperature of her body through the fabric.
But he was stunned and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind. The long swan-like neck under the scarf, and the few red marks distributed on the white and transparent skin were like ugly little mouths, shaking in front of him with teeth and claws, as if mocking him.
What are you? You are just a wild boy...
Don't think too much, she is just taking advantage of you and will never fall in love with you...
She has a husband and children, everything will return to its original state, and you will no exception...
……
These sounds upset Wenlong. He wanted to squeeze them out of his mind, but his efforts did not work. The more he deliberately did not think about them, the more stubborn they emerged from the depths of his mind, repeating these noises like a tumultuous sea.
The prison guards behind the iron railing were all busy. No one noticed the big boy on the bench in the hall. At this moment, he was blushing and blushing his forehead, as if he was trying hard to control the anger that was about to explode. One of his hands was hanging on the edge of his knees, and he was holding something tightly in his fist. A corner of the lavender purple silk fabric that appeared from the gap in his fist seemed to be tied to the neck of the middle-aged beauty who was traveling with him not long ago.
It was around 3 pm, and there was less than an hour before the meeting ended. I only received two family members this afternoon. The middle-aged beauty spent nearly an hour. The other girl had just entered, and she could complete the scheduling today after she came out. The prison guards' minds were all flying to their next life.
Either discussing the food in the cafeteria, or looking for brand-name and mahjong feet. Although the working environment here is similar to that of a resort, it is too far from urban areas and urban life. Some things are boring when you are bored. Of course, the work is relatively easy. These prisoners belong to the class of high-quality quality. As long as you respect them a little, it will not be difficult to manage.
So, the prison guards did not notice that the young man sitting on the bench in the hall had been no longer in his original position since when, and they did not see the figure of the big boy walking towards the bathroom while he was catching something.
The big boy's pace was not fast, but he took every step very much. He walked to the bathroom door in a few seconds, but he stopped in front of the door of the women's bathroom sign without bias, and from his expression, he did not take the wrong step.
The bathroom door was covered in a false sense, and Wenlong opened with his hand. When he arrived, his pace slowed down. His anger had not subsided, but his behavior was less frigid.
The bathroom is full of traces of time. The entire structure is in the style of the last century. There are also red bricks on the walls: Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. A row of half-person-high sinks are covered with white tiles, just like the floor under his feet. It has turned yellow and slightly cracked. But overall, the sanitary conditions of the women's toilet are quite clean and there is no odor.
There are two toilets opposite the sink with brick walls. The wooden toilet door is painted with green paint. The outermost door is not closed. Through the crack of the door, you can see the empty toilet inside. Although the facilities here are old, the toilet is quite new, as if it has just been replaced.
Wenlong has now confirmed that Xu Ruqing should be in the most reliable toilet, but he doesn't know how to continue. Could it be that he just broke into the door like this?
Fortunately, his troubles did not last long. Just as he was undecided, a rapid sound of flushing came from the toilet. Not long after, with a whisper, the wooden door was pushed outwards. Xu Ruqing lowered her head and exposed half of her body. She was holding a black lambskin kelly bag in her hand. Her slender legs wrapped in purple stockings took half a step when she was hugged by him who came towards her.
Yā… Xu Ruqing screamed unexpectedly, but she only screamed for a while and was covered by Wenlong. So the scream was shorter and not enough to alarm the prison guards across several walls. When Xu Ruqing saw clearly that the person in front of her was him, she immediately calmed down. He hugged her into the toilet and pulled the key to the toilet door.
Wenlong, this is the women's restroom, what are you doing when you come in? Although Xu Ruqing was held in his arms, her expression was still cold, and a pair of phoenix eyes revealed an extremely serious cold light covering him
If her expression was enough to make him retreat, but at this moment his body could not be controlled by his brain, his anger had already penetrated his reason, while the limbs and sensory factors were greatly strengthened
Although Wenlong could still feel the delicate and smooth female skin under the wool coat, his nose was filled with Xu Ruqing's unique cold body fragrance and Chanel N5 fragrance. Every blood vessel in his body seemed to be heated, and the blood flowed and tumbling like boiling water.
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