Fifty-Nine Give Birth to a Child (Part 2)
The light was too bright, Shang Shiyu slowly raised her head from between her knees.
She couldn't see the person sitting in the car clearly, but she knew it must be Tang Wei. She held on to the wall, shook and stood up.
He finally came...
"Go in first." Tang Wei lowered the car window and spoke to her. The remote control iron door slowly opened. Tang Wei was parking the car, and Shang Shiyu was waiting for him outside the door inside.
In fact, his driving skills have always been good, but Shang Shiyu found that he had stopped the car several times today but didn't park the car in the garage. In the end, he simply gave up and got out and locked the car door.
He opened the password lock and went in first, and Shiyu followed behind him.
"You came to see me so late, is there something wrong?" Tang Wei asked her, looking at her thin clothes, the first thing he did when he entered the door was to turn on the heater.
Shang Shiyu stood there blankly, his eyes slightly downcast, staring at the ground with a little spiritless, "Do you know the flower language of Shuman Luo?"
There was not much strength in her voice, and the whole person was like an eggplant hit by frost.
Tang Wei's eyes deepened, "You came to me specifically for this?"
"Yes, and not only." She finally raised her head slowly, staring at him with her eyes, as if she could see through him, "The flower language of Shuman Luo is 'Farewell', you know that, right?"
Tang Wei was silent for a moment, and then nodded heavily.
Shang Shiyu's breathing was tight, and his hands hanging by his side clenched a little, "So... the reason why you went to the station for the first time today was to..."
"Transfer you back to Mianyang City." He continued her unfinished words, his expression was also gloomy.
I knew this was the answer, but when he said it, Shang Shiyu's chest was still suffocated and painful.
Her bloodless lips trembled, she wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be blocked by cotton and she couldn't say anything. Before she spoke, her eyes were red. She looked at him as if she was looking at a heartless man.
Sad, sad, unwilling, and full of hatred. She couldn't help but blame him! It was he who took away her heart, took away all her thoughts, and made her world see nothing but him.
Tang Wei was tortured by that look, and was as painful as she was. He stepped forward,
held her cold face with one hand, and lifted her little face. Obviously, there was a deep emotion, but the words he said were hurtful, "Shang Shang, it's time for this kind of relationship between us to end. We shouldn't have started over again."
Shang Shiyu clasped his hand tightly, clasped it tightly, and pinched his flesh with his fingertips, almost pinching blood.
"If you want to end it, I can promise you; if you want me to go back to Mianyang City and no longer stay in Youcheng to bother you, I can also promise you." She was obviously determined, and she bit every word she said very hard.
"You have conditions." Tang Wei understood her.
Shang Shiyu did not answer, but stared at him with tears in her eyes. After a while, she suddenly let go of his hand and took off her pullover. Then, under Tang Wei's surprised eyes, she unbuttoned her shirt buttons one by one.
Her fingertips trembled. She stared at him resolutely, showing her determination at the moment.
As the buttons were unbuttoned, her snow-white skin gradually exposed to the air. Under the light, it condensed a layer of lustrous luster, beautiful enough to make people obsessed.
Such a beautiful and moving girl, he, a man who has one foot in the grave, is monopolizing it. What a pity?
Tang Wei felt a sharp pain in his chest, closed his eyes, and reached out to hold her hand.
"Shang Shang, put on your clothes!" His tone was more serious than ever.
"You must have me!" Shang Shiyu pushed his hand away excitedly, "If you don't want me tonight, I will resign, I will continue to stay in Youcheng, continue to stay here for a lifetime, and continue to pester you for a lifetime!"
His eyes were red.
The word "for a lifetime" was like a sharp blade piercing his heart, pulling a bloody wound in his heart.
Did she know how much he wanted her to pester him for a lifetime?
Shang Shiyu stepped forward and took off his clothes. Tang Wei just grabbed her hand, she gritted her teeth, "Tang Wei, as long as I don't leave, you can't have peace in this life! So, you can only promise me now!"
Tang Wei's eyes were red.
He took a deep breath, pinched her delicate chin with his long fingers, and kissed her cold lips heavily. It was like the end of the world, this kiss was heavy and crazy.
Before she could react, he had picked her up and pressed her on the sofa behind him. He took off her clothes neatly.
He thought that he would really be entangled by her in this life and couldn't have peace!
Shang Shiyu didn't expect him to be so passionate suddenly. He was startled. When he came to his senses, his lips were sealed by him again. She gasped heavily, and his burning kiss went down from her lips to her neck, chest, and lower abdomen...
And then down...
He worshipped every inch of her body devoutly, as if he wanted to devour all her beauty, or to keep all her beauty in his memory forever.
Otherwise, in the long pain in the future, what would he use to endure such torment?
In his world, the only beauty is her!
And in the future, even she... is gone...
He abandoned her again...
After lingering on the sofa for a long time, Tang Wei carried her into the room. He groped to the head of the bed with one hand, and Shang Shiyu clasped his hand again, begging: "For the last time, can we have no estrangement between us?"
"Shang Shang, no."
"What if I just don't want to use this?" Shang Shiyu insisted.
In the darkness, Tang Wei's eyes were burning and his breathing was disordered, "Then I have to stop here."
Shang Shiyu felt ridiculous. He couldn't wait to send her back to Mianyang City, so how could he be willing to give her the opportunity to bear a child for him?
"Okay." She seemed to compromise, "Then I'll help you put it on."
Under the moonlight, Tang Wei looked at her deeply. This time, he didn't refuse.
This was simply the most fatal temptation, making him unbearable.
"No, it's already." Shang Shiyu refused immediately and took his hand away with her other hand. At this moment, she no longer cared about shyness. She licked her hot lips, "I'm just not very skilled."
Tang Wei had to endure it, waited for a while, and asked in a hoarse voice: "...Is it okay?"
"...Yeah. It's okay."