Blackstone Code Chapter 526: Be considerate of others

The door slowly opened, reflecting a shadow of a backlight, and the light in the living room could penetrate the thin gauze.

Villa stood at the door and looked at Lynch who was already sleeping on the bed, and sighed silently.

She couldn't sleep. Whenever she closed her eyes, she could always feel the feeling of Lynch's breath spraying on her face. The male breath made her toss and turn.

She begins to reminisce about the time she and Lynch knew each other, and what happened during that time.

It's an amazing feeling, she has to admit that she has quite a crush on Lynch, and sometimes she enjoys the kind of flirting that seems to be very secretive, and she likes it.

Today, Lynch brought her another feeling, a sense of security, and the feeling of a real man.

For the first time, Vila learned why people describe needs as "desire", and she has a clear understanding.

She walked slowly to the bed. She was a little disappointed and a little lucky. If Lynch didn't fall asleep, she would be very embarrassed now.

In the middle of the night, wearing light pajamas, she opened the door of a "male" bedroom. This is almost no longer a hint, or Chi Guoguo telling others what she needs.

At this time, Lynch fell asleep, and the impulsive blood cooled down again, and turned into a sigh deep in his heart-hey...

She wanted to touch Lynch's face, but at the moment when she reached out her hand to touch Lynch's cheek, Lynch, who should have revealed a smile in his sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and his hand Grabbing Vila's arm, she rolled back, and Vila was pressed down by him.

The tip of the pen had slightly pierced her skin, but she didn't feel any pain. In the dark, she looked at Lynch, some inexplicable surprises, and some inexplicable things.

The urge that had faded burned again, and she felt another "craving".

The light from outside the door shone in, and Lynch could see Vila's face. He was a little surprised, "I thought it was the servant you mentioned."

He moved the pen from Vera's neck as he spoke, and a drop of red blood with black in it poured out of the wound.

"Sorry, I hurt you..." Lynch put the pen in the gap between the head of the bed and the mattress. He looked at the wound on Vera's neck with some ink remaining, and was a little lost.

Villa was not very comfortable, she was a little embarrassed, she explained her behavior, "I just want to see if you are used to..."

The next second, Lynch kissed the wound very gently, sucking gently, trying to **** the ink out of the wound. He got the wrong object, so he had to deal with the aftermath, but there was no good way. .

But for Vila, this has a different feeling. After a soft moan that seemed to be completely relaxed, everything became charming.

The night was silent

The next morning, when Lynch woke up, he was alone in the bed. He stretched his waist and went into the bathroom to start taking a shower.

This is a very different kind of enjoyment. While showering, he felt a little emotional.

Young girls like Penny may have better looks and bodies, but these girls screw things up a lot, and they pursue their own enjoyment more than they do together.

Women like Vila are different. Her cognition of life is much more than those of the young girls. Perhaps this is the best explanation for the word "serving". It is gentle like water and makes people linger.

After coming out of the bathroom and changing clothes, the maid who was preparing breakfast saw that Lynch was a little surprised, but she was not too surprised.

After all, Lynch came out of the guest room, not the master bedroom, which means that Lynch may have just stayed here for a night and didn't have anything to do with the hostess.

The maid was not used to this kind of short-term sleepover. She didn't pay much attention to Lynch's appearance. It was very impolite to look at the owner of these houses or the host's guests. She just glanced at it. , there is such a conclusion.

It's hard for Lynch to think of some problems at first when she was young. Maybe she thinks that Lynch is very likely to be a relative of Vila, such as a younger brother or a nephew.

The breakfast is very rich, with fruits, vegetables, milk, fried ham, fried bacon and fried eggs.

The maids employed by Vila are not ordinary people, and ordinary people can't get into high-end social service companies, let alone provide services for those social elites.

She has a culinary level certificate recognized by relevant agencies, which gives her breakfast a certain aesthetics.

Not long after, Vila also came out of the room. The maid was stunned when she greeted her. Both of them were women, so she wouldn't have much problem if she watched it for a while, she said. A sentence that I didn't expect myself, "Madam, you look much better today than before!"

Villa was going downstairs, she was stunned for a moment, stopped on the stairs for a moment, and then explained with a smile, "I changed to new cosmetics, it seems that my money is not in vain this time."

After hearing about it, the maid lowered her head and continued to do her own business. It is conceivable that the cosmetics used by the hostess is definitely not something that an hourly maid can afford.

When sitting at the table, Vila touched her cheek. She was a little embarrassed. What happened last night was like a dream. She thought it would take a lot of courage to make difficult decisions. I didn't expect everything to happen so naturally.

This also made her a little confused about how to deal with Lynch. After all, it was she who went to Lynch, not Lynch who went to her.

Touching her face that was starting to get hot, she then lowered her head to drink the juice and asked softly, "Does my complexion really look better than before?"

Lin Qi looked at it for a while, which made Wei La's face even redder, she could be called charming, then Lin Qi nodded slowly, "Better than before."

This made Vila think of some very vulgar claims on the market, saying that proper relaxation can improve the appearance of women. Although this is true, these claims are essentially wrong.

What makes people refreshed and looks better is not the exchange of bodily fluids that primitive people understand, but the changes in mood and mentality, which can affect people throughout the day.

A person who wakes up with a smile on his face and hums a ditty will definitely give people a better sense than a person who wakes up with a gloomy face.

But women believe this, and that's out of the question.

The two were sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast as if nothing had happened. The little boy was taken out by the maid shortly after. He was a little surprised when he saw Lynch, and he wanted to tell Lynch What to order, but in the end, good family upbringing still made him choose to say hello honestly, and then sit down and eat breakfast silently.

During the period, there were two times when the little boy wanted to say something, but was stopped by Vera's eyes. Until after breakfast, he reluctantly left the table and took the maid's hand to the school.

The Commonwealth's winter vacation begins in the fourth week of December, two days later, and classes begin in the third week of January the following year, lasting twenty-one days.

It may seem like this is only a short period of time, but when the weather warms up a bit, there will be spring break.

After the spring vacation is the summer vacation, and after the summer vacation is the autumn harvest vacation. There are also places called the autumn real vacation or simply called the autumn vacation.

The four major holidays add up to 15 to 18 weeks, plus some other holidays, in fact, the children's "hardship" is not as terrible as they think.

When the maid left with the child completely, Vila breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, the atmosphere was a little tense, because the departure of the two people who might find out something turned into a little bit. Overwhelmed with embarrassment.

Lynch looked at the newspaper and continued to eat the delicious breakfast. Vera was a little lost when she looked at him, and she recalled something.

"Last night...", she decided to say something to ease the embarrassment that only she had to bear.

Lynch put down the newspaper and looked at her, "I have to apologize."

Vila looked up at Lynch in surprise, and Lynch always kept a smile on his face, "I have to apologize to you, you know that I'm still very young, and sometimes I can't help it, And you..."

He raised his hand and made a small physical movement, pushing the back of his hand down to lift the water, "It's so beautiful, I hope this doesn't bother you."

In fact, both of them knew who couldn't hold back, but Lynch took the initiative to admit that he didn't hold back and gave Vila a big step, which also moved Vila very much.

She took the initiative to reach out and hold Lynch's hand, a little moved, and some other emotions were brewing and surging.

Lynch reached through her hair and stroked her hot cheek, "Will you forgive me?"

Villa rubbed her face against Lynch's palm slightly~IndoMTL.com~ She couldn't help laughing, "Of course..."

The atmosphere suddenly softened, and Lynch nodded, "I still have something to tell you, you know, many things that ordinary people can have are very luxurious to me, including marriage. "

"I'm so sorry, I might...", he made a gesture that everyone knows, "But I can't marry you, I have to explain this first, I'm sorry, very sorry."

"If we all take a step back, we can still be friends, good friends. If you still find it difficult to accept, I can also choose to disappear..."

At this time, all of Lynch's remarks seemed to Vila to be a way he chose to make himself free from any burden, which moved Vila very much. In this era of male chauvinism, it is not Every man can be so sincere for the sake of women.

Not to mention, what Lynch said now, including that he didn't "hold back", would be a heavy blow to his image, but now in order to relieve himself of the psychological burden, he bravely stood came out.

She expressed her attitude in the simplest way.

At this time, Lynch responded enthusiastically, while recalling the words of an old liar - when a woman is moved by you, her sensibility is no longer sensibility, but blind willfulness!

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