Unspeakable Desire GL

Chapter 96

Chapter 96

When an animal is injured, it will return to its nest, hide and lick its wounds alone. For them, the nest is very important because it is the only place where they can rest and hide when they are hurt. Only there can they feel at ease and expose the bloody wounds on their bodies.

Yao Yuwen drove slowly. The injury to her left hand made her unfit to do too many movements. The wound had been torn once, and the doctor said that if it was damaged again, it would probably leave scars, and Yao Yuwen became cautious. With a pale face, she parked the car in the garage, then picked up the note that had been placed on the passenger seat and entered the room with it.

This was her and Jian Xuantong's wedding room. Yao Yuwen also moved out after A Tong left, but it didn't mean that she abandoned this place, but quite the opposite. People tend to carefully hide things that they cherish too much, and only take them out to take a look when they miss them too much. For Yao Yuwen, this house is like this.

She would find someone to clean it once a week, but she didn't dare to live here. She was afraid that if she stayed there, she would think of too many memories from the past, and she was also afraid that if she stayed there, it would destroy the feeling that this house belonged to Jian Xuantong. . With this in mind, Yao Yuwen took off her high heels, walked into the house barefoot, took out the key, and opened the door to the master bedroom.

As the door opened, a faint fragrance overflowed from the room. Yao Yuwen was cleaning this room, but this was the only room she didn't want anyone to see. It was filled with photos of Jian Xuantong, which were recent magazine covers, including some pictures of her that had made the news. Those pictures were put away by Yao Yuwen, and then she found someone to print them out exquisitely and hang them on the wall.

This room is like a star-chasing room, full of traces of another person, but Yao Yuwen knows that A Tong is not a star, and it is harder for him to get close to her than to get close to a star. She took the notebook she just bought today and opened the bookcase to put it in. There were many books in it. These were magazines or reports related to Jian Xuantong. Yao Yuwen carefully put them away, or they were all related to Jian Xuantong. Bought it back from someone else at a high price.

"A Tong, I'm back." Yao Yuwen took off her clothes and lay on the bed wearing only her underwear. She lowered her head and hugged the life-size pillow on the bed. On it was Jian Xuantong's face. The clothes showed her wearing a lady's suit. Yao Yuwen She knew that what she did might be perverted, but she couldn't control it. Only in this way could she alleviate some of her longing for Atong.

Every time Yao Yuwen came back, she had to look carefully at the face belonging to Jian Xuantong, and it slowly overlapped with the face she saw in the lecture. She knelt on the bed and gently touched the poster of Jian Xuantong with her right hand. When she touched the other person's cheek, she half-closed her eyes, with a smile she didn't even know existed at the corner of her mouth.

"A Tong, I went to listen to your speech again today. Every time I see you standing on the stage, I feel very proud. Because, my wife is so powerful, but I didn't know this before, nor I haven’t noticed. But I’m still very happy. Seeing you doing so well makes me feel that everything I did was right.”

Yao Yuwen smiled happily and kept touching Jian Xuantong's face with her hands. After a while, as if she was dissatisfied, she moved her face closer and rubbed it slowly. She carefully touched every poster, or to be precise, every face belonging to Jian Xuantong. Finally, she took out a red scarf from the closet and carefully placed it on the bed.

The scarf looks like it has been worn for a long time. Many of the threads have been broken and it has become very old. No matter how careful you are, tangible objects will always break. Yao Yuwen held it, put it on her chest, and hugged Jian Xuantong's pillow next to her. The wound on her left arm suddenly stung due to stretching. Yao Yuwen's eyes turned red. She bit her lower lip and buried her face in the pillow.