After finishing the third major class in the afternoon, there is no class today. It is rare to have a half-day rest. Jin Siming decided to put his studies on hold and take the initiative to go to the dance room to find Yao Jin in the afternoon.
Recently, Yao Jin's dance room participated in a dance video competition organized by a well-known video website, so she spent a lot of time in the dance room practicing with everyone these two days.
[I may not be able to accompany you for dinner today, I have to eat by myself obediently~]
Seeing the message from Yao Jin, Jin Siming pursed his lips appreciatively, but seeing that she could be enriched by what she likes, Jin Siming still felt a little happier.
Dancing practice is hard work, and it is inevitable that there will be bumps in the body. Every night when she goes back to apply medicine to Yao Jin's beautiful legs, she feels distressed when she sees the bruises on her smooth skin.
So I decided to go to see Yao Jin in the dance room tonight without telling Yao Jin, and ordered some drinks and snacks to send to everyone.
I have to say that Jin Siming did this partly because he was stimulated by Zhou Zhou's boyfriend, especially because he traveled long distances and flew to many places abroad just to buy gifts.
Speaking of it, it seems that she hasn't given Yao Jin anything serious yet.
So... what is the most appropriate gift at this time
On the way to find Yao Jin, Jin Siming was thinking hard while walking, thinking about what to give to be unique and to make Yao Jin like it.
The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, it was a new message.
[Su Xiaohang: How is today? How far have you and Yao Meiren progressed?]
[Jin Siming: Everything is normal.]
[Su Xiaohang: What kind of normal is everything normal? Then according to the current progress, you have already lived together, haven't you already... ummm~?]
Jin Siming looked at the three ums followed by an angry tilde, and speechlessly sent her six full stops.
[Su Xiaohang: Ah, it seems not. It's not that I'm talking about you, Ming Bao, you're definitely not good enough for Yao Meiren when it comes to talking about love or flirting, but you can't say it in words, you can do more.]
do more...
It is impossible for these words from Su Xiaohang to be purely literal.
Jin Siming secretly scolded this guy for being unscrupulous, and changed the subject with a blushing face, talking about the fact that she wanted to give Yao Jin a gift.
[Su Xiaohang: Why don't you give me a plane ticket to experience a romantic trip for two with Meiren Yao?]
Jin Siming's eyes lit up.
Two people come into contact with a strange new environment, a separate space, and attract and take care of each other. It can indeed quickly strengthen the emotional connection between two people, and it is also an interesting and romantic thing.
She was a little moved, and even unconsciously opened the phone calendar to check the time.
After chatting with Su Xiaohang, he arrived at the door of the dance studio before he knew it.
The door was open, and there were many people passing by to watch the beauties dance. Jin Siming walked in and found a seat near the front row to stand.
There was very rhythmic dance music playing on the stereo, and several slender, long-haired girls were dancing to the rhythm, and she recognized Yao Jin at a glance.
Probably beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Jin Siming thinks that every movement of Yao Jin is the most attractive. From the sapphire fingertips to the flowing hair tips, every rotation and rhythm of the body is extremely enchanting and seductive. Heartstrings.
During the dance of several people, her eyes only closely followed Yao Jin's movement.
In the second half of the process, Yao Jin switched positions and had some physical interaction with another girl. Interactions with beautiful women are always particularly eye-catching, and some excited whispers immediately sounded around, but at this time standing in the crowd Jin Siming was not excited at all, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she saw the girl's hand on Yao Jin's slender waist and thigh.
"The one in the gray dress is really beautiful, and she is especially charming when she dances."
"There are two in gray, which one?"
"Of course it's the prettiest one! I don't know if Miss Sister has a team portrait. I really want her contact information."
Jin Si glanced at her and stood on her left, pointing at Yao Jin's boy, his rosy lips pursed into a line, and finally he couldn't hold back, and said, "She is my girlfriend."
It happened that the song ended at this time, the music stopped, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, which made Jin Siming's voice particularly obvious, although her voice was not loud.
Many people around heard Jin Siming's words as the music ended, and turned their heads to look at her. Her face was slightly hot, and she lowered her head uncomfortably.
Then, she found that the boy next to her and his companion were gone, maybe she felt embarrassed and left early.
"Who is your girlfriend~"
From the moment Jin Siming came in, Yao Jin noticed her, so she deliberately turned a little in her direction when dancing, and I don't know if she noticed.
After the rehearsal was over, Yao Jin walked over step by step, ignoring the gazes of other people around her, wrapped her arms around Jin Siming's waist very intimately, raised her chin and acted like a baby at her.
"What do you say?"
Jin Siming stared into Yao Jin's eyes with a smile and asked back, but the red ears still gave her away.
"Ms. Jin, the takeaway you ordered has arrived." At this time, the takeaway she ordered just arrived, and the takeaway guy in yellow was carrying a big takeaway box and put the drinks inside on the table near the door.
"Ms. Jin? What did you order?" Yao Jin leaned closer, smiling.
"Yes, you...have worked hard recently." Jin Siming whispered.
"Hey? Which of you ordered this drink?" The girl who danced with Yao Jin just now walked to the door, "Hey, it's still Papa Xing, that boss is so rich?"
Everyone else in the dance room shook their heads, and no one claimed it, so the girl's eyes fell on Yao Jin and Jin Siming, she walked over and said with a smile: "Tsk, so it turns out that the person who just declared sovereignty is ours." Jinjin'er~ Then, the rich boss is this beauty?"
Yao Jin raised the corner of her mouth: "Let everyone get it."
"Wow! Jinjin's girlfriend invites everyone to drink, come quickly~" the girl called out to the inside, and the others immediately walked over happily to get drinks.
Yao Jin continued to lie in Jin Siming's arms. Many people passing by peeked at them with ambiguous eyes, and a few came over to express their thanks to Jin Siming. Responding with a smile, Jin Siming's cheeks were blushing.
I practiced and rehearsed for a period of time, until about eight o'clock in the evening, and finally called it a day.
"Okay babies, you've worked hard these two days, let's have a get together tonight, I invite ~ the after-dinner activities will also be counted."
"Wow, Sister Fei is awesome!"
"Follow Sister Fei and have meat to eat!"
A tall girl named Fei Jie organized a dinner party for everyone, came over and looked at them with a smile, and invited Jin Siming to join them.
Yao Jin looked at Jin Siming softly: "I listen to you, if you don't want to go, I won't go either."
"Go." Jin Siming agreed without thinking too much.
So a group of seven or eight people finally decided to eat barbecue after discussion.
After taking a taxi to a barbecue restaurant not far away, Jin Siming stuck with Yao Jin all the way, and naturally sat beside her.
The fresh and tender beef on the iron plate was sizzled by the charcoal fire, exuding an attractive burnt aroma. Jin Siming sandwiched a piece of roasted meat, cut it into small pieces thoughtfully, and placed it on Yao Jin's plate.
"Ah~ I'm going to make a fuss, look at Ren Jinjin's girlfriend, her Alpha, I also want someone to grill the meat for me!"
At the same table as them, the short-haired girl sitting across from her pouted and said coquettishly to the person next to her, but the other person gave her a blank look, picked up a piece of baked potato and threw it on her plate, "Who told you that you are not capable?" If you find someone, let’s be self-reliant.”
Unexpectedly, he showed Bonn's love unconsciously, Jin Siming was stunned for a moment, smiled embarrassedly, took a sneak glance at Yao Jin, and was caught by the other party.
"Ah~"
Holding the spoon, Yao Jin leaned over to her mouth, her red lips parted slightly.
I don't know if it's the sweet smell of the cheese corn in the spoon in front of me, or the pheromones in Yao Jin's body are sweeter, Jin Siming's heart beats a few times, facing the two staring gazes opposite, he quickly swallowed He stopped the spoon near his mouth and left quickly.
Yao Jin: "Is it sweet?"
Jin Siming nodded.
Yao Jin raised the corners of her lips and smiled, put the spoon on her lips, and licked the place where Jin Siming had just sucked with the tip of her pink tongue, "I also think it's sweet."
"..."
Jin Siming lowered his head abruptly, randomly picked up a piece of lettuce and took a bite.
After the meal, the group moved to the bar again, and Sister Fei had already reserved a booth.
"Drink whatever you want."
Sister Fei spoke up generously, and no one at the table came, so she happily ordered drinks, and Yao Jin ordered a drink for Jin Siming.
"Wow, Miss, can't you drink? Jinjin is so considerate." The girl sitting next to Yaojin saw her order and said with a smile.
"The kid gets drunk after just one drink, so I have to wrong her first." Yao Jin blinked at Jin Siming, and the shining lights in the bar lit up her eyes, making her already enchanting and sentimental eyes even more charming.
Jin Siming was stunned, and said slowly: "Who is the kid?"
Mingming Yao Jin was only born a few months earlier than her.
Such a dazed look is so cute, Yao Jin's heart is as soft as a ball of cotton candy, she can't help reaching out and rubbing the side of Jin Siming's face, leaning over to her ear and exhaling softly: "Who?" Whoever drinks poorly is a child."
"Poor drinking can be practiced. I can try to drink more tonight!" Jin Siming leaned back, feeling the need to make up for this shortcoming.
"Oh?"
Yao Jin didn't let her go, and when she saw her slip away, she followed her, "Are you trying to take advantage of me tonight by getting drunk?"
"I didn't think so, but you..."
"What am I, are you afraid that I will eat you?"
They were too close, and a few strands of Yao Jin's hair got into Jin Siming's collar, itching. The surrounding light was dim, and Jin Siming became more courageous: "Who, who is afraid of who is not sure."
"Pfft~ okay." Yao Jin chuckled and got up from her body.
A boy at the same table handed Yao Jin a glass of wine, she took it and drank it in one gulp.
The relatively modest long-burning lights in the bar turned into short flashing lights, and with the bursting rhythm of music, the atmosphere began to heat up.
The few people at the same table were drinking well, and Jin Siming stared at Yao Jin's delicate side face with a straw in his cup.
Slender white fingers pinched the smooth side of the wine glass, vermilion lips faced the rim of the glass, slightly raised his head, revealing a curvaceous swan neck. The drink in the glass was swept away, and Yao Jin habitually showed no expression on his face when drinking, but under the blurred light of the bar, he showed a somewhat noble and glamorous temperament.
Good-looking and charming, but... Seeing her and the others drinking one cup after another, Jin Siming frowned slightly.
"It's better to drink less." She pressed the cup in her hand.
Yao Jin took advantage of the situation and fell into her arms, already smelling a little drunk, "Didn't you say that no one is afraid of anyone?"
Jin Siming was startled: "What does this have to do with your drinking?"
"Drink more tonight, or..." Yao Jin struggled for a while, rubbing her forehead against Jin Siming's chin, and lay down again, not just struggling to get up, but also on purpose.
"If you don't use wine to strengthen your courage, what should I do if I'm really afraid of you tonight?"
Jin Siming blinked, not understanding what she meant for a moment.
After a moment of daze, Yao Jin drank a few more glasses, and Jin Siming got a little angry this time, and grabbed her wrist.
"I'm very happy today, let's have a few more drinks, okay?" Yao Jin lay in Jin Siming's arms, shook her hand coquettishly, and Jin Siming's momentum softened.
The consequence of connivance is that Yao Jin got drunk. Although Jin Siming couldn't be sure if she was really drunk this time after the last incident of pretending to be drunk, it doesn't matter.
Jin Siming returned home with Yao Jin half in his arms, first put her on the sofa in the living room, took off her makeup and washed her face with warm water, then carried Yao Jin to the bedroom, and put her gently on the bed.
Sitting on the edge of the bed staring at Yao Jin's sleeping face in a daze, remembering that she hadn't applied medicine to the bruise on her leg, so she got up and went back to the medicine cabinet in the living room.
"Meow~"
As soon as she entered the living room, momo came over and scratched her leg and meowed. Jin Siming poured some cat food for her, and seeing that it stopped barking, he went into the bedroom with the medicine box.
Dip a cotton swab with the liquid medicine and apply it on the wound a little bit. Because some of the bumped parts are relatively hidden, Jin Siming can only hold Yao Jin's leg and change the position slightly.
Yao Jin's legs are beautiful and smooth, and her skin is white and delicate. They are a pair of beautiful legs that are very enviable.
The touch of the palm is soft and smooth with some elasticity, which makes Jin Siming involuntarily pinch it lightly.
"Ok... "
At this time, Yao Jin moved slightly, and Jin Siming subconsciously let go of his hand immediately. After realizing what he was doing just now, his face flushed instantly.
"Itches... what are you doing?"
I don't know if Jin Siming moved too much, Yao Jin moved her legs, and suddenly woke up. She opened her eyes and struggled to sit up.
Seeing that she had woken up, Jin Siming also stood up from the bed, thinking that he hadn't done anything, so he calmed down: "I'm rubbing medicine on your leg."
"Apply medicine? No wonder I feel wet and itchy on my legs, as if someone is licking them."
Siming Jin: "..."
Probably due to the effect of alcohol, Yao Jin's cheeks were flushed at the moment, and there was a strong spring in her brows. Jin Siming looked away uncomfortably, not daring to look at her more.
"Ha... I remembered~"
There was a rustling sound on the bed, and just as Jin Siming turned his head, the world spun for a while, before Yao Jin hugged his neck and fell onto the soft bed.
"Will you take off your clothes first, or should I help you?"
"!"
Jin Siming's eyes widened, and he looked at Yao Jin below him in surprise.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you mean that no one is afraid of anyone in bed? I'm not afraid at all now, are you?"
No... no, when did she say that this sentence is used here? Yao Jin was misinterpreting her words again.
Jin Siming straightened his arms and wanted to say something more, but Yao Jin pulled him down and kissed her lips...
Two pairs of soft lips intertwined and entangled for a while, Yao Jin let go of her and said, "I regret that I left the decision in your hands that night, but I also said to wait until you can't help me."
After Yao Jin finished speaking, she clasped her neck tightly with both hands, and kissed Jin Siming's lips again.
Jin Siming also responded to her enthusiastically.
Can't help it? I have been like this for a long time, not driven by any external factors, but addicted from the bottom of my heart.
Yao Jin turned over and pressed Jin Siming under her body, with tenderness in her eyes, but she said something that made people blush and heartbeat: "Do you really want me to help you take it off? Kid~"
"you… "
Jin Siming gritted his teeth, turned her back and pushed her down: "Don't call me that!"
Yao Jin was lying on the bed, her beautiful long hair spread out on the pillow, and the curve of her lips was full of charm: "Then take it off yourself, be good~"
"Why, why did I take it off first?"
"Then you take me off."
Jin Siming swallowed, stared at Yao Jin's white skin around the neckline, tremblingly touched the first button, and didn't untie it for a long time.
"Well... "
When the angle of view changed, she was straddled by Yao Jin again.
"Are we going to roll the sheets all night like this today?" Yao Jin's voice contained a bit of resentment.
"Pfft~" Jin Siming suddenly couldn't help laughing.
Yao Jin scoffed, "Are you still laughing?"
Jin Siming suppressed his smile, stared at Yao Jin and blinked.
The eyes met again, and the breath gradually became hot.
Yao Jin leaned over and kissed Jin Siming's cheek, tracing her lips against her hot skin.
The light and shallow kiss seemed to have a provocative hook, which made Jin Siming tremble all over.
"Are you comfortable?" Yao Jin asked while touching her face.
Jin Siming froze, instantly bursting with shame, and raised his hand to turn off the light by the bed.
"Ah, why turn off the lights, are you ashamed? I still admire enough..." Yao Jin bit her ear, unwilling to let go.
"You, shut up." Jin Siming interrupted her, took a deep breath, raised Yao Jin's chin, and actively blocked her lips.
"Hiss... do you know how? I'll teach you~"
"Don't you?"
"No, but I've seen the tutorial."
"..."
"You should go first—uh!"
"Don't, don't talk so much."
...
The two tossed and tossed until very late before falling asleep exhausted. Although the first experience was jerky and clumsy, it was extremely gentle and sweet.
the next day.
Jin Siming slowly opened his eyelids, felt the skin on his body, his eyes widened suddenly, and his drowsy head immediately woke up.
The room was filled with a familiar fragrance, the smell of Yao Jin's pheromone.
At this time Yao Jin was lying in her arms and sleeping soundly, but she didn't dare to move.