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It’s been three days since you got on the plane, taking half of my heart with you. Waking up lazily from a near-white night’s sleep, the freshly lit Marlboro released white smoke that spread across the empty room. The ashtray by the nightstand was filled with white cigarette butts, I couldn’t count how many cigarettes I had smoked last night.
Sitting for a long time by the glass window, suddenly the sound of someone ringing the doorbell startled me. It’s only 7 am, who came to find me so early, if it was my mother, she would have opened the door herself. The pounding bell rang continuously as if expressing the expectant mood of the outsiders. Wearing a wrinkled T-shirt, I dragged my tired body down the stairs.
“What are you doing to wake me up?”
– I sleep. What’s wrong with you coming to see me?
Miss Q standing behind the iron gate grimaced at me. It was already so noisy in the morning, she looked at me urgently when she saw a blank look on my face.
– Hurry up. Open the gate for her to come in. Tired of legs here.
Startled, I pulled the long latch to open the gate for her to lead the red Vespa into the yard. Her car was full of red and blue plastic bags, I wondered when she lifted each one out of the car and calmly went inside.
– What’s your bag?
– Food and what? Let me cook for you today.
She looked at my kitchen full of unwashed dishes, the smell of spoiled food filled the air, making her beautiful nose slightly wrinkled. These days, I don’t have the mind to be active anymore, often just eat nonsense to pass the meal, there are days when I don’t even want to eat but smoke all the time. Q placed each bag on the kitchen table and rolled up his shirt sleeves despite my slightly embarrassed look.
– I’m a bit tired these days, so I don’t have time to clean up. She went upstairs to drink water.
– Stop it. Go up there and sit down. If you don’t come over, your house will turn into a city dump in a few days.
– Haha.
Forcing a smile as if letting go of the story before her long whining. Never mind, do whatever you want. I sat back on the long sofa, where only 6 months ago I was still holding her lying on it. There was a loud noise from the TV screen, but to my ears, there was only a thick buzzing sound. Open it up to make the space less boring, but I don’t know what’s showing on it. Closing my eyes and leaning back for a while, the sound of light footsteps on the wooden floor sounded, a small hand cupped my cheek with some haggard parts. Her voice was gentle, with a hint of sadness in it.
“She’s only been gone for a few days and you’re already so depressed.
– I’m still fine.
“Is this what you call okay?”
She snapped when she heard my words of resistance slowly. The consecutive days of insomnia and smoking had turned his smooth face full of stubble, dark circles appearing around his eyes that were slightly dull from lack of sleep. Smirking as if I had heard, I pushed her hand down. Quynh knew that I was in a crisis period, so I was not too upset anymore. She pulled my hand up and ordered.
– Take a shower. I like the smell of you but it’s not like this.
– Well, I’m cold.
– TAKE A SHOWER.
Quynh yelled when she saw me still lying on my back on the chair. My personality used to be light, not heavy, the more harsh it is with me, the more I like to do the opposite. Her long sigh sounded next to her, she must have understood my discomfort. What I like most about her is the sophistication of a real woman of experience. Knowing that she couldn’t be hard on me anymore, her voice changed to a gentleness like comforting a sulking child.
– Come on, good boy. Take a shower. She knows you will be worried like this.
– Okay, you talk too much.
You’re the only thing that can capture the last bit of my attention, anyway, I’ve already said too much, so let’s just let it be. I lifted my butt and staggered into the bathroom, leaving Quynh’s worried eyes behind. The warm water running down the head from the shower clears the mind a bit. I was infected with the habit of taking a long bath from Linh, every time I took a bath I had to soak in the tub for half an hour. Placing her hands on the edge of the bathtub, she was taking a long puff of her cigarette when suddenly she heard her footsteps resounding with a voice that seemed to probe.
– Have you finished bathing yet? It’s been almost an hour.
Due to being alone, I never had the concept of closing the door when taking a shower or putting on clothes first. Before I could answer, I saw her appear at the bathroom door, two embarrassed eyes meeting. Her face was red because she saw my naked body lying in the bathtub, even though we had slept together once, everyone was in this situation. After the first few seconds, the calmness and indifference on my face finally returned. Looking at her franticly standing outside the door with a calm expression, I spoke in a voice devoid of any sense of shame.
“Can you go out so I can get dressed?”
– Why… Why do we have to come out? It’s not the first time you’ve seen it.
Falling into a puzzling situation, but she still stubbornly cured her shame, what a woman of experience. I braced my hands on the porcelain bath tub for momentum, my muscular body crawling out of the nóng water. Not bothering to take anything to cover, I kept the same wet appearance and went straight out with drops of water falling on the smooth wooden floor. As I passed her, I saw a red face suddenly appear, a smirk appeared on my lips again.
– It’s up to you.
Reaching for the towel that was squeezed from the hook, I casually pulled the curtain open and stood in front of the glass door wiping my hair that was still dripping with water. Suddenly an arm wrapped around my stomach from behind, I stopped when I saw her face pressed against her long back. The soft voice that resounded made my heart melt.
– Don’t be like that. I know you’re missing her too, but you should know she’s sad for you… and me too.
Her voice softened as she spoke the last words. I let out a small sigh, releasing the arm that was tightly wrapped around me. As many words I wanted to say got stuck in my throat, I turned around and opened the wardrobe. Just rummaging through the pile of things with only two colors in it, black and white, not paying attention to Quynh’s expression anymore, I said as if I was half commanding and half evading.
– Aren’t you cooking?
– Yes, I cook right here. When you’re done, go downstairs.
Then, Quynh hurriedly ran downstairs. Choose a black t-shirt and a simple pair of slacks, and here you are anyway, being polite enough to be human. Before going downstairs, the scent of the dishes spread throughout my sense of smell. She was cooking something on the stove, the sideburns on her high forehead were covered in sweat, sticking to her skin. Hearing the noise behind, Quynh put down the long chopsticks in her hand and smiled at me.
– You look fresher now. Wait a minute, I’m almost done.
– YES. Now you don’t have to go to work.
I pulled out a chair and sat down at the dining table to watch her talk. Quynh brought the back of her sweat-soaked shirt to me, she tasted the spices while answering me.
– You are taking a break these days. Next week we go to the show again.
– Has anyone accepted to pick up yet?
– Ha ha… I have a lot of you, but I like the pilot more. Alright, here you go, get her some bowls.
On the table was my heartiest meal in a week. It’s not the first time eating with me, so Quynh knows what I like to eat. She cooked a pot of potato soup with tomatoes and young ribs, a large plate of pan-fried beef with the egg meat dish that I usually eat. Quynh is like a good wife who is taking care of her family, I don’t know why she was abandoned by her lover in the past. Beautiful, talented, good cook, what’s there to criticize?
– Eat a lot. Just take some medicine.
– Yes, I know.
– Before she left, she sent you to her sister.
I was a bit surprised by what she said, maybe Linh trusted her so much, even knowing that she and I had once slept together before. For both me and you, Quynh is like a close friend. After she returned from a fashion show in France, everything was back to normal. Although they kept a little more distance, no one ever mentioned the old story again. I smiled slightly and looked at her answer.
– Is that so? The little girl is not afraid of losing her lover, but sends me to you.
– Don’t worry. I asked him just like him, do you know why she answered?
Putting my chopsticks down on the table, I raised my eyebrows and looked at her curiously. This time it was Quynh’s turn to laugh, her eyes shining with teasing.
– She said it would be better to lose her sister than to give it to someone else.
– Wow, your ribs are really good.
Seeing that the story had taken an embarrassing turn, I quickly turned to a new topic. She seemed to know that I didn’t want to talk about this, so she didn’t even try to talk about it. The meal gradually fell into silence for the rest of the time. My throat is dry because she cooks a lot of salty dishes, I’m used to eating bland, so I feel a bit uncomfortable. Reaching for the bottle of wine on the cabinet, I poured myself a glass and looked at her as if asking for advice. Seeing Quynh’s gentle nod, I dared to pour a second glass.
– Well, good health to you.
– YES. It’s over.
I gulped down all the wine in my glass as an answer, this wine is quite light so even drinking the whole bottle is not necessarily drunk. The meal ended when my stomach couldn’t hold any more, although the mood was quite bad, but maybe due to a few days of starving myself, my survival instinct forced me to survive. The satisfied look on her face showed when I saw that the food on the table had been cleared by me. It wouldn’t have been anything if I hadn’t staggeredly reached for the bottle of wine on the table with my finger, ‘bang’, and the bottle fell on the table. Red wine splattered on her shirt.
– Sorry sorry. I do not mean it.
– Wet your shirt and pants. Are you going to give her a bath?
Using some tissue paper to try to wipe away the wine stains on her shirt, she glared at me with sharp eyes. Hastily smiled to make peace, I took out some more tissues and gave them to her with an apologetic expression.
– Stop it. She went to the bathroom to wash up. Let me clean it up.
Quynh wiggled her round butt up the stairs, the right model is different, just walking normally but her hips still have to shake from side to side. My house is alone, so there is only one bathroom in the large bedroom, I like to take a shower and then freely go out to choose clothes, so that’s why. Calling after her while cleaning up the dishes.
– There are some clothes of Linh in the closet. Let’s see which suit fits you.
– I know.
Her voice trailed off as if sulking. Sometimes I see that behind her mature and sophisticated look is a little childish. It took another 15 minutes to clean up the dishes, pots and pans, I waited in the living room but never saw her come down. Maybe Quynh also has a hobby of taking long baths like me. Now that I go up to my room, it’s actually a bit embarrassing, I pondered and thought for a long time but finally decided to go up. Anyway, it’s my home.
She was cleaning up the cigarette butts on the nightstand of my bed. My round butt, wrapped in small lace panties, peeked out from behind the hem of my long shirt. Oh my god, I forgot about her liking to wear men’s shirts. I don’t know if it’s because of that plump white butt or because I’m shy, but my legs are stiff, and I hesitate to stay at the door without daring to speak.
– What took you so long. Aren’t you going to take an afternoon nap?
– Ah… Yeah… oh I have.
“Then why are you standing there?”
Quynh covered her mouth and smiled when she saw my confused expression, she turned over and lay flat on the bed, one hand on her chin and looked at me. It’s true that I meant to take a nap, but there’s only this bed in this single room, and you’re lounging on it. Her long, straight legs were stacked on top of each other, the black color of her underwear stood out against the white of her skin and shirt.
– Oh yeah. I think I’ll sleep in the living room.
– I didn’t expect the little partner to be shy sometimes. If you are not afraid, what are you afraid of?
In stark contrast to the previous situation, she had regained the initiative and displayed her amazing charm. I was like a machine step by step closer, lying down in the empty space next to me. Having to try my best to take my eyes off the top-notch legs next to me, I turned my back to her and closed my eyes to seek sleep. An arm suddenly wrapped around me, her perfume and poisoned voice resounding from behind.
– I’ll hug you to sleep. There is no pillow here, I can’t sleep.
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It's been three days since you got on the plane, taking half of my heart with you. Waking up lazily from a near-white night's sleep, the freshly lit Marlboro released white smoke that spread across the empty room. The ashtray by the nightstand was filled with white cigarette butts, I couldn't count how many cigarettes I had smoked last night.
Sitting for a long time by the glass window, suddenly the sound of someone ringing the doorbell startled me. It's only 7 am, who came to find me so early, if it was my mother, she would have opened the door herself. The pounding bell rang continuously as if expressing the expectant mood of the outsiders. Wearing a wrinkled T-shirt, I dragged my tired body down the stairs.
"What are you doing to wake me up?"
- I sleep. What's wrong with you coming to see me?
Miss Q standing behind the iron gate grimaced at me. It was already so noisy in the morning, she looked at me urgently when she saw a blank look on my face.
- Hurry up. Open the gate for her to come in. Tired of legs here.
Startled, I pulled the long latch to open the gate for her to lead the red Vespa into the yard. Her car was full of red and blue plastic bags, I wondered when she lifted each one out of the car and calmly went inside.
- What's your bag?
- Food and what? Let me cook for you today.
She looked at my kitchen full of unwashed dishes, the smell of spoiled food filled the air, making her beautiful nose slightly wrinkled. These days, I don't have the mind to be active anymore, often just eat nonsense to pass the meal, there are days when I don't even want to eat but smoke all the time. Q placed each bag on the kitchen table and rolled up his shirt sleeves despite my slightly embarrassed look.
- I'm a bit tired these days, so I don't have time to clean up. She went upstairs to drink water.
- Stop it. Go up there and sit down. If you don't come over, your house will turn into a city dump in a few days.
- Haha.
Forcing a smile as if letting go of the story before her long whining. Never mind, do whatever you want. I sat back on the long sofa, where only 6 months ago I was still holding her lying on it. There was a loud noise from the TV screen, but to my ears, there was only a thick buzzing sound. Open it up to make the space less boring, but I don't know what's showing on it. Closing my eyes and leaning back for a while, the sound of light footsteps on the wooden floor sounded, a small hand cupped my cheek with some haggard parts. Her voice was gentle, with a hint of sadness in it.
"She's only been gone for a few days and you're already so depressed.
- I'm still fine.
"Is this what you call okay?"
She snapped when she heard my words of resistance slowly. The consecutive days of insomnia and smoking had turned his smooth face full of stubble, dark circles appearing around his eyes that were slightly dull from lack of sleep. Smirking as if I had heard, I pushed her hand down. Quynh knew that I was in a crisis period, so I was not too upset anymore. She pulled my hand up and ordered.
- Take a shower. I like the smell of you but it's not like this.
- Well, I'm cold.
- TAKE A SHOWER.
Quynh yelled when she saw me still lying on my back on the chair. My personality used to be light, not heavy, the more harsh it is with me, the more I like to do the opposite. Her long sigh sounded next to her, she must have understood my discomfort. What I like most about her is the sophistication of a real woman of experience. Knowing that she couldn't be hard on me anymore, her voice changed to a gentleness like comforting a sulking child.
- Come on, good boy. Take a shower. She knows you will be worried like this.
- Okay, you talk too much.
You're the only thing that can capture the last bit of my attention, anyway, I've already said too much, so let's just let it be. I lifted my butt and staggered into the bathroom, leaving Quynh's worried eyes behind. The warm water running down the head from the shower clears the mind a bit. I was infected with the habit of taking a long bath from Linh, every time I took a bath I had to soak in the tub for half an hour. Placing her hands on the edge of the bathtub, she was taking a long puff of her cigarette when suddenly she heard her footsteps resounding with a voice that seemed to probe.
- Have you finished bathing yet? It's been almost an hour.
Due to being alone, I never had the concept of closing the door when taking a shower or putting on clothes first. Before I could answer, I saw her appear at the bathroom door, two embarrassed eyes meeting. Her face was red because she saw my naked body lying in the bathtub, even though we had slept together once, everyone was in this situation. After the first few seconds, the calmness and indifference on my face finally returned. Looking at her franticly standing outside the door with a calm expression, I spoke in a voice devoid of any sense of shame.
"Can you go out so I can get dressed?"
– Why… Why do we have to come out? It's not the first time you've seen it.
Falling into a puzzling situation, but she still stubbornly cured her shame, what a woman of experience. I braced my hands on the porcelain bath tub for momentum, my muscular body crawling out of the nóng water. Not bothering to take anything to cover, I kept the same wet appearance and went straight out with drops of water falling on the smooth wooden floor. As I passed her, I saw a red face suddenly appear, a smirk appeared on my lips again.
- It's up to you.
Reaching for the towel that was squeezed from the hook, I casually pulled the curtain open and stood in front of the glass door wiping my hair that was still dripping with water. Suddenly an arm wrapped around my stomach from behind, I stopped when I saw her face pressed against her long back. The soft voice that resounded made my heart melt.
- Don't be like that. I know you're missing her too, but you should know she's sad for you… and me too.
Her voice softened as she spoke the last words. I let out a small sigh, releasing the arm that was tightly wrapped around me. As many words I wanted to say got stuck in my throat, I turned around and opened the wardrobe. Just rummaging through the pile of things with only two colors in it, black and white, not paying attention to Quynh's expression anymore, I said as if I was half commanding and half evading.
- Aren't you cooking?
- Yes, I cook right here. When you're done, go downstairs.
Then, Quynh hurriedly ran downstairs. Choose a black t-shirt and a simple pair of slacks, and here you are anyway, being polite enough to be human. Before going downstairs, the scent of the dishes spread throughout my sense of smell. She was cooking something on the stove, the sideburns on her high forehead were covered in sweat, sticking to her skin. Hearing the noise behind, Quynh put down the long chopsticks in her hand and smiled at me.
- You look fresher now. Wait a minute, I'm almost done.
- YES. Now you don't have to go to work.
I pulled out a chair and sat down at the dining table to watch her talk. Quynh brought the back of her sweat-soaked shirt to me, she tasted the spices while answering me.
- You are taking a break these days. Next week we go to the show again.
- Has anyone accepted to pick up yet?
– Ha ha… I have a lot of you, but I like the pilot more. Alright, here you go, get her some bowls.
On the table was my heartiest meal in a week. It's not the first time eating with me, so Quynh knows what I like to eat. She cooked a pot of potato soup with tomatoes and young ribs, a large plate of pan-fried beef with the egg meat dish that I usually eat. Quynh is like a good wife who is taking care of her family, I don't know why she was abandoned by her lover in the past. Beautiful, talented, good cook, what's there to criticize?
- Eat a lot. Just take some medicine.
– Yes, I know.
- Before she left, she sent you to her sister.
I was a bit surprised by what she said, maybe Linh trusted her so much, even knowing that she and I had once slept together before. For both me and you, Quynh is like a close friend. After she returned from a fashion show in France, everything was back to normal. Although they kept a little more distance, no one ever mentioned the old story again. I smiled slightly and looked at her answer.
– Is that so? The little girl is not afraid of losing her lover, but sends me to you.
- Don't worry. I asked him just like him, do you know why she answered?
Putting my chopsticks down on the table, I raised my eyebrows and looked at her curiously. This time it was Quynh's turn to laugh, her eyes shining with teasing.
- She said it would be better to lose her sister than to give it to someone else.
- Wow, your ribs are really good.
Seeing that the story had taken an embarrassing turn, I quickly turned to a new topic. She seemed to know that I didn't want to talk about this, so she didn't even try to talk about it. The meal gradually fell into silence for the rest of the time. My throat is dry because she cooks a lot of salty dishes, I'm used to eating bland, so I feel a bit uncomfortable. Reaching for the bottle of wine on the cabinet, I poured myself a glass and looked at her as if asking for advice. Seeing Quynh's gentle nod, I dared to pour a second glass.
- Well, good health to you.
- YES. It's over.
I gulped down all the wine in my glass as an answer, this wine is quite light so even drinking the whole bottle is not necessarily drunk. The meal ended when my stomach couldn't hold any more, although the mood was quite bad, but maybe due to a few days of starving myself, my survival instinct forced me to survive. The satisfied look on her face showed when I saw that the food on the table had been cleared by me. It wouldn't have been anything if I hadn't staggeredly reached for the bottle of wine on the table with my finger, 'bang', and the bottle fell on the table. Red wine splattered on her shirt.
- Sorry sorry. I do not mean it.
- Wet your shirt and pants. Are you going to give her a bath?
Using some tissue paper to try to wipe away the wine stains on her shirt, she glared at me with sharp eyes. Hastily smiled to make peace, I took out some more tissues and gave them to her with an apologetic expression.
- Stop it. She went to the bathroom to wash up. Let me clean it up.
Quynh wiggled her round butt up the stairs, the right model is different, just walking normally but her hips still have to shake from side to side. My house is alone, so there is only one bathroom in the large bedroom, I like to take a shower and then freely go out to choose clothes, so that's why. Calling after her while cleaning up the dishes.
- There are some clothes of Linh in the closet. Let's see which suit fits you.
- I know.
Her voice trailed off as if sulking. Sometimes I see that behind her mature and sophisticated look is a little childish. It took another 15 minutes to clean up the dishes, pots and pans, I waited in the living room but never saw her come down. Maybe Quynh also has a hobby of taking long baths like me. Now that I go up to my room, it's actually a bit embarrassing, I pondered and thought for a long time but finally decided to go up. Anyway, it's my home.
She was cleaning up the cigarette butts on the nightstand of my bed. My round butt, wrapped in small lace panties, peeked out from behind the hem of my long shirt. Oh my god, I forgot about her liking to wear men's shirts. I don't know if it's because of that plump white butt or because I'm shy, but my legs are stiff, and I hesitate to stay at the door without daring to speak.
- What took you so long. Aren't you going to take an afternoon nap?
– Ah… Yeah… oh I have.
"Then why are you standing there?"
Quynh covered her mouth and smiled when she saw my confused expression, she turned over and lay flat on the bed, one hand on her chin and looked at me. It's true that I meant to take a nap, but there's only this bed in this single room, and you're lounging on it. Her long, straight legs were stacked on top of each other, the black color of her underwear stood out against the white of her skin and shirt.
– Oh yeah. I think I'll sleep in the living room.
- I didn't expect the little partner to be shy sometimes. If you are not afraid, what are you afraid of?
In stark contrast to the previous situation, she had regained the initiative and displayed her amazing charm. I was like a machine step by step closer, lying down in the empty space next to me. Having to try my best to take my eyes off the top-notch legs next to me, I turned my back to her and closed my eyes to seek sleep. An arm suddenly wrapped around me, her perfume and poisoned voice resounding from behind.
- I'll hug you to sleep. There is no pillow here, I can't sleep.
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It’s been three days since you got on the plane, taking half of my heart with you. Waking up lazily from a near-white night’s sleep, the freshly lit Marlboro released white smoke that spread across the empty room. The ashtray by the nightstand was filled with white cigarette butts, I couldn’t count how many cigarettes I had smoked last night.
Sitting for a long time by the glass window, suddenly the sound of someone ringing the doorbell startled me. It’s only 7 am, who came to find me so early, if it was my mother, she would have opened the door herself. The pounding bell rang continuously as if expressing the expectant mood of the outsiders. Wearing a wrinkled T-shirt, I dragged my tired body down the stairs.
“What are you doing to wake me up?”
– I sleep. What’s wrong with you coming to see me?
Miss Q standing behind the iron gate grimaced at me. It was already so noisy in the morning, she looked at me urgently when she saw a blank look on my face.
– Hurry up. Open the gate for her to come in. Tired of legs here.
Startled, I pulled the long latch to open the gate for her to lead the red Vespa into the yard. Her car was full of red and blue plastic bags, I wondered when she lifted each one out of the car and calmly went inside.
– What’s your bag?
– Food and what? Let me cook for you today.
She looked at my kitchen full of unwashed dishes, the smell of spoiled food filled the air, making her beautiful nose slightly wrinkled. These days, I don’t have the mind to be active anymore, often just eat nonsense to pass the meal, there are days when I don’t even want to eat but smoke all the time. Q placed each bag on the kitchen table and rolled up his shirt sleeves despite my slightly embarrassed look.
– I’m a bit tired these days, so I don’t have time to clean up. She went upstairs to drink water.
– Stop it. Go up there and sit down. If you don’t come over, your house will turn into a city dump in a few days.
– Haha.
Forcing a smile as if letting go of the story before her long whining. Never mind, do whatever you want. I sat back on the long sofa, where only 6 months ago I was still holding her lying on it. There was a loud noise from the TV screen, but to my ears, there was only a thick buzzing sound. Open it up to make the space less boring, but I don’t know what’s showing on it. Closing my eyes and leaning back for a while, the sound of light footsteps on the wooden floor sounded, a small hand cupped my cheek with some haggard parts. Her voice was gentle, with a hint of sadness in it.
“She’s only been gone for a few days and you’re already so depressed.
– I’m still fine.
“Is this what you call okay?”
She snapped when she heard my words of resistance slowly. The consecutive days of insomnia and smoking had turned his smooth face full of stubble, dark circles appearing around his eyes that were slightly dull from lack of sleep. Smirking as if I had heard, I pushed her hand down. Quynh knew that I was in a crisis period, so I was not too upset anymore. She pulled my hand up and ordered.
– Take a shower. I like the smell of you but it’s not like this.
– Well, I’m cold.
– TAKE A SHOWER.
Quynh yelled when she saw me still lying on my back on the chair. My personality used to be light, not heavy, the more harsh it is with me, the more I like to do the opposite. Her long sigh sounded next to her, she must have understood my discomfort. What I like most about her is the sophistication of a real woman of experience. Knowing that she couldn’t be hard on me anymore, her voice changed to a gentleness like comforting a sulking child.
– Come on, good boy. Take a shower. She knows you will be worried like this.
– Okay, you talk too much.
You’re the only thing that can capture the last bit of my attention, anyway, I’ve already said too much, so let’s just let it be. I lifted my butt and staggered into the bathroom, leaving Quynh’s worried eyes behind. The warm water running down the head from the shower clears the mind a bit. I was infected with the habit of taking a long bath from Linh, every time I took a bath I had to soak in the tub for half an hour. Placing her hands on the edge of the bathtub, she was taking a long puff of her cigarette when suddenly she heard her footsteps resounding with a voice that seemed to probe.
– Have you finished bathing yet? It’s been almost an hour.
Due to being alone, I never had the concept of closing the door when taking a shower or putting on clothes first. Before I could answer, I saw her appear at the bathroom door, two embarrassed eyes meeting. Her face was red because she saw my naked body lying in the bathtub, even though we had slept together once, everyone was in this situation. After the first few seconds, the calmness and indifference on my face finally returned. Looking at her franticly standing outside the door with a calm expression, I spoke in a voice devoid of any sense of shame.
“Can you go out so I can get dressed?”
– Why… Why do we have to come out? It’s not the first time you’ve seen it.
Falling into a puzzling situation, but she still stubbornly cured her shame, what a woman of experience. I braced my hands on the porcelain bath tub for momentum, my muscular body crawling out of the hot water. Not bothering to take anything to cover, I kept the same wet appearance and went straight out with drops of water falling on the smooth wooden floor. As I passed her, I saw a red face suddenly appear, a smirk appeared on my lips again.
– It’s up to you.
Reaching for the towel that was squeezed from the hook, I casually pulled the curtain open and stood in front of the glass door wiping my hair that was still dripping with water. Suddenly an arm wrapped around my stomach from behind, I stopped when I saw her face pressed against her long back. The soft voice that resounded made my heart melt.
– Don’t be like that. I know you’re missing her too, but you should know she’s sad for you… and me too.
Her voice softened as she spoke the last words. I let out a small sigh, releasing the arm that was tightly wrapped around me. As many words I wanted to say got stuck in my throat, I turned around and opened the wardrobe. Just rummaging through the pile of things with only two colors in it, black and white, not paying attention to Quynh’s expression anymore, I said as if I was half commanding and half evading.
– Aren’t you cooking?
– Yes, I cook right here. When you’re done, go downstairs.
Then, Quynh hurriedly ran downstairs. Choose a black t-shirt and a simple pair of slacks, and here you are anyway, being polite enough to be human. Before going downstairs, the scent of the dishes spread throughout my sense of smell. She was cooking something on the stove, the sideburns on her high forehead were covered in sweat, sticking to her skin. Hearing the noise behind, Quynh put down the long chopsticks in her hand and smiled at me.
– You look fresher now. Wait a minute, I’m almost done.
– YES. Now you don’t have to go to work.
I pulled out a chair and sat down at the dining table to watch her talk. Quynh brought the back of her sweat-soaked shirt to me, she tasted the spices while answering me.
– You are taking a break these days. Next week we go to the show again.
– Has anyone accepted to pick up yet?
– Ha ha… I have a lot of you, but I like the pilot more. Alright, here you go, get her some bowls.
On the table was my heartiest meal in a week. It’s not the first time eating with me, so Quynh knows what I like to eat. She cooked a pot of potato soup with tomatoes and young ribs, a large plate of pan-fried beef with the egg meat dish that I usually eat. Quynh is like a good wife who is taking care of her family, I don’t know why she was abandoned by her lover in the past. Beautiful, talented, good cook, what’s there to criticize?
– Eat a lot. Just take some medicine.
– Yes, I know.
– Before she left, she sent you to her sister.
I was a bit surprised by what she said, maybe Linh trusted her so much, even knowing that she and I had once slept together before. For both me and you, Quynh is like a close friend. After she returned from a fashion show in France, everything was back to normal. Although they kept a little more distance, no one ever mentioned the old story again. I smiled slightly and looked at her answer.
– Is that so? The little girl is not afraid of losing her lover, but sends me to you.
– Don’t worry. I asked him just like him, do you know why she answered?
Putting my chopsticks down on the table, I raised my eyebrows and looked at her curiously. This time it was Quynh’s turn to laugh, her eyes shining with teasing.
– She said it would be better to lose her sister than to give it to someone else.
– Wow, your ribs are really good.
Seeing that the story had taken an embarrassing turn, I quickly turned to a new topic. She seemed to know that I didn’t want to talk about this, so she didn’t even try to talk about it. The meal gradually fell into silence for the rest of the time. My throat is dry because she cooks a lot of salty dishes, I’m used to eating bland, so I feel a bit uncomfortable. Reaching for the bottle of wine on the cabinet, I poured myself a glass and looked at her as if asking for advice. Seeing Quynh’s gentle nod, I dared to pour a second glass.
– Well, good health to you.
– YES. It’s over.
I gulped down all the wine in my glass as an answer, this wine is quite light so even drinking the whole bottle is not necessarily drunk. The meal ended when my stomach couldn’t hold any more, although the mood was quite bad, but maybe due to a few days of starving myself, my survival instinct forced me to survive. The satisfied look on her face showed when I saw that the food on the table had been cleared by me. It wouldn’t have been anything if I hadn’t staggeredly reached for the bottle of wine on the table with my finger, ‘bang’, and the bottle fell on the table. Red wine splattered on her shirt.
– Sorry sorry. I do not mean it.
– Wet your shirt and pants. Are you going to give her a bath?
Using some tissue paper to try to wipe away the wine stains on her shirt, she glared at me with sharp eyes. Hastily smiled to make peace, I took out some more tissues and gave them to her with an apologetic expression.
– Stop it. She went to the bathroom to wash up. Let me clean it up.
Quynh wiggled her round butt up the stairs, the right model is different, just walking normally but her hips still have to shake from side to side. My house is alone, so there is only one bathroom in the large bedroom, I like to take a shower and then freely go out to choose clothes, so that’s why. Calling after her while cleaning up the dishes.
– There are some clothes of Linh in the closet. Let’s see which suit fits you.
– I know.
Her voice trailed off as if sulking. Sometimes I see that behind her mature and sophisticated look is a little childish. It took another 15 minutes to clean up the dishes, pots and pans, I waited in the living room but never saw her come down. Maybe Quynh also has a hobby of taking long baths like me. Now that I go up to my room, it’s actually a bit embarrassing, I pondered and thought for a long time but finally decided to go up. Anyway, it’s my home.
She was cleaning up the cigarette butts on the nightstand of my bed. My round butt, wrapped in small lace panties, peeked out from behind the hem of my long shirt. Oh my god, I forgot about her liking to wear men’s shirts. I don’t know if it’s because of that plump white butt or because I’m shy, but my legs are stiff, and I hesitate to stay at the door without daring to speak.
– What took you so long. Aren’t you going to take an afternoon nap?
– Ah… Yeah… oh I have.
“Then why are you standing there?”
Quynh covered her mouth and smiled when she saw my confused expression, she turned over and lay flat on the bed, one hand on her chin and looked at me. It’s true that I meant to take a nap, but there’s only this bed in this single room, and you’re lounging on it. Her long, straight legs were stacked on top of each other, the black color of her underwear stood out against the white of her skin and shirt.
– Oh yeah. I think I’ll sleep in the living room.
– I didn’t expect the little partner to be shy sometimes. If you are not afraid, what are you afraid of?
In stark contrast to the previous situation, she had regained the initiative and displayed her amazing charm. I was like a machine step by step closer, lying down in the empty space next to me. Having to try my best to take my eyes off the top-notch legs next to me, I turned my back to her and closed my eyes to seek sleep. An arm suddenly wrapped around me, her perfume and poisoned voice resounding from behind.
– I’ll hug you to sleep. There is no pillow here, I can’t sleep.
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Phần 1
Đã ba ngày trôi qua từ lúc em bước lên tàu bay, mang theo nửa trái tim của tôi đi mất luôn. Uể oải ngồi dậy sau một đêm thức gần trắng, điếu Marlboro vừa được châm lửa thả ra những làn khói trắng lan tỏa khắp căn phòng trống. Cái gạt tàn nơi đầu giường ngủ đã ngập tràn những cái đầu lọc thuốc màu trắng, tôi không thể đếm nổi đêm qua mình đã hút hết bao nhiêu điếu thuốc nữa.
Ngồi thờ thẫn hồi lâu bên ô cửa sổ kính, bỗng tiếng người nào đó bấm chuông cửa khiến tôi giật thột. Mới 7h sáng, người nào tới tìm tôi sớm tương tự nhỉ, nếu là má thì chắc phải tự mở cửa vào rồi chứ. Tiếng chuông dồn dập vang lên liên tục như trình bày cái tâm trạng mong đợi của người bên ngoài. Mặc tạm cái áo phông nhăn nhúm vào người, tôi lếch cái thể xác mỏi mệt đi xuống từng bậc cầu thang.
– Cậu làm gì nhưng chị gọi mãi mới dậy thế.
– Em ngủ. Chị tới tìm em có chuyện gì thế.
Chị Q xếp sau cánh cổng sắt nhăn mặt gắt với tôi. Sáng sớm đã om sòm thế này rồi, chị nhìn tôi hối thúc lúc thấy ánh mắt trống rỗng như mất hồn trên khuôn mặt tôi.
– Nhanh lên. Mở cổng cho chị vào. Mỏi hết chân rồi đây này.
Tôi giật thột kéo cái then dài ra hé cổng cho chị dắt con Vespa đỏ vào sân. Trên xe chị treo đầy những túi ni lông xanh đỏ, tôi thắc mắc lúc thấy chị nhấc từng cái ra khỏi xe rồi thản nhiên đi vào trong nhà.
– Túi gì thế chị.
– Đồ ăn chứ cái gì. Hôm nay để chị nấu cho cậu ăn.
Chị nhìn cái căn phòng bếp đầy bát đĩa chưa rửa của tôi, mùi hôi của đồ ăn hỏng tràn trề khắp ko gian khiến hai cái cánh mũi xinh đẹp của chị hơi nhăn lại. Mấy hôm nay tôi chẳng còn tâm trí đâu để hoạt động nữa, thường chỉ ăn vớ vẩn cho qua bữa, có ngày còn chả thèm ăn nhưng toàn hút thuốc. Q đặt từng túi lên cái bàn bếp rồi xắn tay áo sơ mi lên mặc cho cái nhìn ngờ ngạc hơi xấu hổ của tôi.
– Mấy hôm nay em hơi mệt nên chẳng có thời kì dọn. Chị lên nhà trên uống nước đã.
– Thôi khỏi. Cậu lên đó ngồi đi. Chị nhưng ko qua chắc mấy hôm nữa nhà cậu trở thành cái bãi rác thị thành.
– Ha ha.
Gượng gạo cười như cho qua chuyện trước cái nguýt dài của chị. Thôi thì mặc kệ, chị muốn làm gì thì làm. Tôi ngồi ngửa ra cái sopha dài, nơi nhưng cách đây mới có 6 tháng tôi vẫn còn ôm em nằm trên đó. Tiếng ồn ĩ từ cái màn hình tivi phát ra nhưng tới tai tôi thì chỉ còn những âm thanh ù đặc. Mở lên cho ko gian đỡ buồn tẻ thôi chứ tôi chẳng biết trên đó đang chiếu những cái gì. Nhắm mắt nhắm mũi ngửa ra sau một hồi thì tiếng bước chân nhẹ nhõm trên sàn gỗ vang lên, một bàn tay nhỏ nhỏ ôm lấy cái gò má có mấy phần hốc hác của tôi. Giọng chị dịu dàng pha một tí gì đó xót xa vang lên kế bên.
– Con nhỏ mới đi có mấy ngày nhưng cậu đã suy sụp tới thế này sao.
– Em vẫn ổn nhưng.
– Thế này nhưng cậu gọi là ổn sao?
Chị gắt lên lúc nghe những lời chống chế đó từ từ tôi. Những ngày mất ngủ liên tục và thuốc lá đã biến khuôn mặt nhẵn nhụi mọc đầy râu lởm chởm, quầng đen xuất hiện quanh đôi mắt hơi lờ ngờ vì thiếu ngủ. Nhếch mép một cái coi như đã nghe thấy, tôi gạt bàn tay của chị xuống. Quỳnh biết tôi đang rơi vào khoảng thời kì khủng hoảng nên cũng ko quá khó chịu nữa. Chị kéo tay tôi đứng dậy, ra lệnh.
– Đi tắm đi. Chị thích mùi của cậu nhưng ko phải hôi như thế này đâu.
– Thôi em lạnh lắm.
– ĐI TẮM.
Quỳnh quát ầm lên lúc thấy tôi vẫn nằm ngửa người ra trên ghế. Cái tính tôi trước giờ ưa nhẹ chứ ko có nặng, càng gắt với tôi thì tôi càng thích làm trái lại, lúc phổ biến đã vậy rồi chứ đừng nói hiện giờ. Tiếng thở dài thườn thượt của chị vang lên kế bên, chắc chị cũng đã hiểu cái sự khó chịu của tôi rồi. Điều tôi thích nhất ở chị là sự tinh tế của một người phụ nữ từng trải thực sự. Biết ko thể cứng được với tôi nữa, giọng chị chuyển sang sự nhẹ nhõm như dỗ ngon dỗ ngọt một đứa trẻ nhỏ đang dỗi.
– Thôi ngoan nào. Đi tắm đi. Con nhỏ biết cậu thế này sẽ lo lắm đấy.
– Được rồi chị nói nhiều quá.
Em là điều duy nhất có thể chiếm được chút sự chú ý còn sót lại của tôi, dù sao thì chị cũng đã nói nhiều quá rồi, thôi thì chiều ý chị cho đỡ ồn ĩ. Tôi nhấc mông lảo đảo đi vào phòng tắm để lại sau lưng ánh mắt lo lắng của Quỳnh. Nước ấm xả xuống thẳng xuống đầu từ cái vòi hoa sen khiến tâm trí tỉnh táo được đôi chút. Tôi bị nhiễm cái thói quen đi tắm rất lâu từ Linh, lần nào đi tắm cũng phải ngâm mình trong bồn cả nửa tiếng đồng hồ. Đặt tay lên thành bồn tắm, đang rít từng hơi thuốc dài thì bỗng thấy tiếng bước chân của chị vang lên kèm giọng nói như đang thăm dò.
– Tắm xong chưa H? Gần tiếng đồng hồ rồi đấy.
Do việc ở một mình nên tôi chưa bao giờ có khái niệm đóng cửa lúc tắm rửa hay mang quần áo vào trước. Chưa kịp trả lời thì đã thấy chị xuất hiện ở cửa phòng tắm, hai ánh mắt xấu hổ chạm vào nhau. Khuôn mặt chị đỏ bừng vì thấy thân thể trần truồng của tôi đang nằm dài trong bồn tắm, dù đã có lần ngủ với nhau nhưng rơi vào tình cảnh này thì người nào cũng thế thôi. Sau vài giây đầu thì cuối cùng sự tĩnh tâm và thờ ơ trên khuôn mặt của tôi đã quay trở lại. Nhìn chị đang mất bình tĩnh đứng ở ngoài cửa bằng vẻ mặt điềm nhiên, tôi nói bằng cái giọng ko có chút xúc cảm xấu hổ nào cả.
– Chị có thể ra ngoài để em mặc quần áo được ko.
– Sao… Sao phải ra chứ? Có phải lần đầu chị nhìn thấy đâu.
Bị rơi vào thế bí nhưng chị vẫn cứng mồm chữa thẹn được, đúng là một người phụ nữ từng trải. Tôi chống hai tay vào cái thành bồn tắm bằng sứ lấy đà, thân thể vạm vỡ chui ra khỏi làn nước nóng. Chẳng thèm lấy cái gì che chắn, tôi giữ nguyên bộ dạng ướt sũng đó đi thẳng ra ngoài kèm theo những giọt nước rơi trên cái sàn gỗ trơn bóng. Lúc đi ngang qua chị, tôi thấy một khuôn mặt đỏ bừng vì bất thần xuất hiện, nụ cười nhếch mép lại xuất hiện trên môi tôi.
– Tùy chị.
Với tay lấy cái khăn tắm được vắt trên móc xuống, tôi thản nhiên kéo rèm ra rồi đứng trước cánh cửa kính lau mái tóc vẫn còn đang nhỏ nước. Bỗng dưng một vòng tay ôm lấy bụng từ phía sau, tôi khựng lại lúc thấy khuôn mặt chị áp lên tấm lưng dài. Giọng nói êm ru vang lên khiến lòng tôi như nhũn lại vậy.
– Cậu đừng như thế nữa. Chị biết cậu cũng đang rất nhớ con nhỏ nhưng cậu nên biết con nhỏ cũng đang rất buồn vì cậu… và cả chị nữa.
Tiếng chị nhỏ dần lúc nói những từ cuối cùng. Tôi khẽ thở dài một tiếng, gỡ cánh tay đang ôm chặt cứng mình ra. Bao nhiêu câu chữ muốn nói đều kẹt cứng trong cổ họng, tôi xoay người mở tủ quần áo ra. Vừa lục đống đồ chỉ có hai màu trắng và đen trong đó, chẳng thèm quan tâm xem biểu lộ của Quỳnh thế nào nữa, tôi nói như có nửa phần ra lệnh nửa phần lảng tránh.
– Ko phải chị đang nấu bếp à.
– Ừ ừ chị nấu ngay đây. Cậu xong thì xuống dưới liền nhé.
Nói rồi Quỳnh vội vã chạy xuống nhà. Chọn một cái áo phông đen và một cái quần lửng đơn giản, thôi thì dù sao chị cũng đang ở đây, lịch sự chút cho ra hồn người. Chưa bước xuống dưới nhà thì hương thơm của những món ăn đã lan tỏa khắp khứu giác của tôi. Chị đang lụi hụi nấu món gì đó trên bếp, những sợi tóc mai trên cái trán cao đã lấm tấm mồ hôi dính sát vào da thịt. Nghe thấy tiếng động phía sau, Quỳnh bỏ đôi đũa dài trên tay xuống nhìn tôi mỉm cười.
– Trông cậu tươi tỉnh hơn rồi đấy. Đợi chút, chị sắp xong rồi.
– Ừ. Nay chị ko phải đi làm à.
Tôi kéo cái ghế ra rồi ngồi xuống bàn ăn nhìn chị nói. Quỳnh đưa tấm lưng áo sơ mi đã ướt mồ hôi về phía tôi, chị vừa nếm gia vị vừa trả lời tôi.
– Mấy hôm nay chị đang nghỉ xả hơi. Tuần sau lại đi show tiếp.
– Đã có anh nào chịu rước chưa.
– Ha ha… Anh thì nhiều nhưng chị thích phi công hơn. Thôi xong rồi đây, cậu lấy cho chị mấy cái bát ra với.
Trên bàn là bữa cơm thịnh soạn nhất trong vòng một tuần qua của tôi. Ko phải lần đầu ăn cơm với tôi nên quỳnh biết tính tôi thích ăn món gì. Chị nấu một nồi canh khoai tây với cà chua và sườn non, một đĩa lớn thịt bò áp chảo kèm theo món trứng thịt nhưng tôi vẫn thường hay ăn. Quỳnh như một người vợ đảm đang đang chăm sóc gia đình vậy, chẳng biết vì sao ngày trước chị lại bị người yêu bỏ được nhỉ. Xinh đẹp, giỏi giang, nấu bếp ngon, còn điểm gì để chê sao.
– Ăn nhiều vào. Hút ít thuốc thôi.
– Ừ em biết rồi.
– Trước lúc đi con nhỏ đã gửi gắm cậu cho chị rồi đấy.
Tôi hơi ngạc nhiên vì lời chị nói, chẳng có nhẽ Linh tin tưởng chị tới vậy sao, thậm chí biết trước kia tôi và chị từng có lần ngủ với nhau. Với cả tôi và em, chị Quỳnh như một người bạn thân thiết vậy, sau đợt chị đi Pháp trình diễn thời trang về thì mọi chuyện lại phổ biến. Tuy có chút giữ khoảng cách hơn chút nhưng chưa từng một người nào nhắc lại chuyện cũ nữa. Tôi cười nhẹ rồi nhìn chị trả lời.
– Thế cơ à? Con nhỏ ko sợ mất người yêu à nhưng gửi em cho chị.
– Khỏi lo. Chị hỏi y như cậu đấy, biết con nhỏ trả lời sao ko.
Đặt đôi đũa xuống bàn, tôi nhướng mày nhìn chị tò mò. Lần này thì tới lượt Quỳnh cười, ánh mắt của chị ánh lên vẻ trêu chọc.
– Con nhỏ bảo thà là mất cho chị còn hơn cho đứa khác.
– Ây dà, sườn chị làm ngon thật.
Thấy câu chuyện đã đi theo một chiều hướng xấu hổ, tôi vội lảng sang một chủ đề mới. Hình như chị biết tôi ko muốn nói về việc này nên cũng ko cố nói nữa. Bữa cơm dần dần chìm vào yên lặng suốt khoảng thời kì còn lại. Cổ họng khô khốc vì chị nấu nhiều món hơi mặn, tôi quen ăn nhạt rồi nên cũng thấy hơi khó chịu. Với tay lấy chai vang trên tủ, tôi rót cho mình một ly rồi nhìn chị như hỏi ý kiến. Thấy cái gật đầu nhẹ nhõm của Quỳnh tôi mới dám rót ra cái ly thứ hai.
– Nào, chúc sức khỏe chị.
– Ừ. Hết chứ.
Tôi nốc hết chỗ rượu trong ly để thay cho câu trả lời, cái thứ rượu vang này khá nhẹ nên dù có chơi cả chai cũng chưa chắc đã say. Bữa cơm kết thúc lúc cái dạ dày của tôi đã ko thể nhồi thêm được nữa, mặc cho tâm trạng khá tệ nhưng có nhẽ do mấy ngày tự bỏ đói khiến bản năng sống sót thúc ép tôi sống sót. Vẻ ưng ý trên gương mặt chị xuất hiện lúc thấy thức ăn trên bàn đã bị tôi dọn sạch. Chuyện sẽ chẳng có gì nếu như tôi ko ì ạch cố với ngón tay lấy chai rượu trên bàn, ‘rầm’ một tiếng, chai vang ngã ra trên bàn. Rượu vang đỏ văng tung tóe lên áo sơ mi của chị.
– Xin lỗi xin lỗi. Em ko cố ý.
– Ướt hết cả áo cả quần chị rồi. Cậu định cho chị tắm rượu à.
Lấy ít khăn giấy cố chùi đi từng vết rượu vang trên áo, chị lườm tôi với ánh mắt sắc lẹm. Vội vã cười cầu hòa, tôi rút ít khăn giấy nữa đưa cho chị kèm theo vẻ mặt hối lỗi.
– Thôi thôi. Chị lên phòng tắm nhưng rửa đi. Để em dọn cho.
Quỳnh ngúng nguẩy cặp mông tròn đi lên cầu thang, đúng người mẫu có khác, đi phổ biến thôi nhưng hông còn phải lắc hết bên này tới bên kia. Nhà tôi ở một mình nên cũng chỉ có một phòng tắm duy nhất trong phòng ngủ rộng, tính tôi thích tắm xong rồi thoải mái đi ra lựa quần áo nên mới làm thế. Gọi với theo chị trong lúc tay đang dọn đống chén bát.
– Có mấy bộ quần áo của Linh trong tủ đấy. Chị xem bộ nào vừa thì mặc nhé.
– Biết rồiiiiiii.
Giọng chị kéo dài ra như hờn dỗi. Đôi lúc tôi thấy sau cái vẻ thành thục và tinh tế của chị đó là một tí trẻ em. Mất thêm 15 mới dọn xong đống chén bát nồi niêu, tôi ngồi đợi ở phòng khách nhưng mãi chẳng thấy bóng vía chị đi xuống. Ko lẽ Quỳnh cũng có thị hiếu tắm lâu giống tôi à. Giờ nhưng lên phòng thì thật ra cũng hơi ngại, tôi đắn đo suy nghĩ mãi nhưng rồi cuối cùng cũng quyết định đi lên. Dù sao thì cũng là nhà mình nhưng.
Chị đang lụi hụi dọn sạch đống tàn thuốc lá trên đầu giường ngủ của tôi. Cặp mông căng tròn được chiếc quần lót ren nhỏ bao bọc xuất hiện sau tà áo sơ mi dài của tôi. Trời đất quỷ thần ơi, tôi quên mất vụ chị thích mặc áo sơ mi nam. Chẳng biết do cặp mông trắng phau đầy đặn kia hay tại tôi ngại nhưng hai chân cứng đờ ra, tần ngần mãi ở cửa nhưng ko dám lên tiếng.
– Lâu thế. Cậu ko định ngủ trưa à.
– À… Ừ… ơ em có.
– Thế cậu còn đứng đó làm gì.
Quỳnh che mồm cười lúc thấy cái vẻ bối rối của tôi, chị xoay người ra nằm thẳng trên giường, một tay chống cằm nhìn tôi. Đúng thật là tôi có ý định đi ngủ trưa, nhưng nhà này thì chỉ có một cái giường này trong một căn phòng duy nhất này, và chị đang nằm dài trên đó. Đôi chân dài triền miên thẳng tắp của chị gác lên nhau, nhấp nhoáng hiện lên màu đen của cái quần lót nổi trội trên màu trắng của làn da và cái áo sơ mi.
– À ừ. Em nghĩ là mình sẽ ngủ ở phòng khách.
– Ko ngờ partner nhỏ nhỏ cũng có lúc ngại cơ đấy. Chị ko sợ thì cậu sợ gì.
Trái ngược hẳn với hoàn cảnh lúc nãy, giờ chị đã lấy lại được thế chủ động và bộc lộ sức quyến rũ kinh người của mình. Tôi như một cái máy bước từng bước tới gần, nằm xuống khoảng trống kế bên. Phải cố hết sức mới dứt mắt ra khỏi đôi chân cực phẩm kế bên, tôi xoay lưng lại phía chị nhắm mắt nhắm mũi tìm kiếm giấc ngủ. Một vòng tay bất thần ôm lấy tôi, hương thơm và giọng nói như thuốc độc của chị vang lên từ phía sau.
– Chị ôm cậu ngủ nhé. Ở đây ko có gối ôm chị ko ngủ được.
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