Holding You Into My Arms

Chapter 21

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Lin Jiayin and Shen Zhan returned to Senhe.

As soon as the door opened, Shen Zhan walked in first, put the oscilloscope on the cabinet, and turned around.

Lin Jiayin was bending over to take off her shoes, changed her shoes and straightened her body.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Shen Zhan's gaze.

The tails of his eyes were slightly raised, and the headlights above his head gave off a warm yellow light, which made his hair a bit chestnut.

The eyebrows and eyes that were born with affection, but at this moment they stared straight at her, ambiguous and affectionate.

Lin Jiayin was a little at a loss.

Shen Zhan lowered his eyebrows slightly, and took a step forward. Lin Jiayin subconsciously took a step back, and looked up at him in fear.

He leaned over slightly, and suddenly raised his hand and bent his elbow to support the door.

Lin Jiayin backed up until her back was against the door.

He raised his eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes were shining, but with a sense of oppression.

"Find Qizheng to teach you?"

Lin Jiayin nodded, then shook her head, "I—"

"I'm very upset." Shen Zhan bowed his head, breathing on her face.

The two were close at hand, and the atmosphere around them became ambiguous.

Lin Jiayin shrank her neck, folded her hands behind her waist like a primary school student being criticized, pursed her mouth, and blushed.

Shen Zhan just looked at her with a smile on his face.

Lin Jiayin couldn't take it anymore, and wanted to explain, her ruddy lips rubbed up and down, and Shen Zhan's eyes moved down from under the bright eyes to his lips.

"I asked you, but you said you're not free." Lin Jiayin retorted in a low voice.

Of course she hoped that Shen Zhan would teach her, but he was not free, so she had to go to Qi Zheng.

Shen Zhan straightened his hands a little, leaving some space for the two of them: "I'm not free."

Lin Jiayin nodded: "I have no choice but to find Qi Zheng."

"What did he teach you?" Shen Zhan asked.

Lin Jiayin smiled at him: "A lot, a lot."

The bright smile is very dazzling.

Shen Zhan closed his eyelids: "Are you smiling like this at everyone?"

"Ah?" After realizing it, Lin Jiayin nodded her head, and her mother said she wanted to be a girl who loves to laugh.

Shen Zhan bent his elbow again, lowered his head to meet her eyes, "Qizheng also smiles like this?"

The warm breath hit her eyes, causing her long eyelashes to tremble slightly.

Qi Zhengren is very nice, approachable and can tell jokes.

Lin Jiayin nodded heavily, "Qi Zheng he—"

The following words were blocked by Shen Zhan.

Pry open the teeth, drive straight in, the aggressive kiss is not as gentle as last time.

Lin Jiayin's eyes widened, she leaned against the door, and stared at him blankly.

On the other hand, Shen Zhan closed his eyes lightly, and his eyes seemed to have eye makeup in earth tones, looking focused and affectionate.

"Be serious." His voice was a little deep, magnetic, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction with Lin Jiayin's lack of concentration.

Lin Jiayin's mind went blank after being kissed, and she hummed softly between her lips and teeth.

"Fuck." Shen Zhan raised his eyelids and said hoarsely, "Don't call me that."

"Why?" Lin Jiayin, who was blushing, turned her head and took a deep breath.

Shen Zhan: "I can't stand it."

Lin Jiayin wanted to ask why but couldn't take it anymore, before she could open her mouth, her mouth was blocked again.

After being pressed against the door and kissed for about five minutes, Shen Zhan let her go.

Lin Jiayin was out of breath, but Shen Zhan had a calm expression, except that his breathing was a little heavier.

"I'm free now." Shen Zhan turned around and picked up the oscilloscope that he had just placed on the cabinet.

The two entered the living room, and the wave detector was placed on the coffee table to start teaching.

Shen Zhan sat on the sofa, leaning his upper body forward, resting his elbows on his knees, and folding his hands.

Let's start with the principle of the oscilloscope.

Lin Jiayin moved a small bench and sat at his feet, both of them cupped their faces and looked at him.

His voice is clean and sharp, like a stream of clear water in a valley.

As I listened, I completely forgot what he was talking about, and just focused on him, the amber pupils, the high nose bridge, and the opening and closing of the lips.

Suddenly, there was a tap of the knuckles.

Lin Jiayin groaned in pain and rubbed her head.

The bony fingers tapped the oscilloscope.

Shen Zhan, "Look at the oscilloscope, don't look at me."

Lin Jiayin: "Oh."

The second after she finished speaking, Lin Jiayin couldn't help looking at him again.

"..."

Shen Zhan clicked his tongue and turned the oscilloscope around.

"That way you can see me when you look at it," he said nonchalantly.

Lin Jiayin nodded.

Shen Zhan taught seriously, and Lin Jiayin listened carefully.

In addition to not remembering and remembering confusion, the teaching process is quite harmonious.

Shen Zhan read it over and over again, suddenly, he felt like an old woman who said more tonight than he said in a week.

He hadn't taught much, and he didn't want to.

Teaching Lin Jiayin made him realize how hard it was to be a math teacher when he was in high school.

But compared to being unwilling to teach others, letting Qi Zheng teach her is even more unpleasant.

Although he was sure that Lin Jiayin would not cuckold him, he was just unhappy, and it grew from the bottom of his heart.

Especially when he saw the two standing side by side at the door of the laboratory, the scene of talking and laughing made up by Void's brain.

When I came back to my senses, I found that the people beside me were not moving.

Shen Zhan turned his head to look.

"..."

Lin Jiayin fell asleep.

Her head fell into the crook of her elbows, her long hair spread out, making her small face soft and fair.

Her face is still facing the oscilloscope, but her eyes are closed. Not knowing if she was dreaming, she licked her lips and rubbed her arms. The end of the eyes and the corners of the lips are picked up.

She slept sweetly and comfortably, with a faint blush on her cheeks.

never mind.

Shen Zhan removed the wave detector and stood up.

Put one hand through her neck and the other through the hollow of her knees, and hugged her horizontally.

Just two steps away, Lin Jiayin suddenly opened her eyes.

"Hold you to bed." Shen Zhan tightened his hands a little and lowered his eyes.

Lin Jiayin rubbed her eyes, shook her head vigorously, and struggled to jump down when she reached the door of the bedroom for a few seconds.

"I can't sleep, I haven't remembered yet." Lin Jiayin said.

"Forget it if you don't remember, I'll sit next to you tomorrow." Shen Zhan said.

Lin Jiayin said firmly, "No, I have to learn."

After speaking, she ran back to the living room.

Shen Zhan lowered his eyebrows, put his hands in his pockets, and followed her back.

Lin Jiayin squatted down in front of the coffee table, practicing button by button.

Shen Zhan also walked over and sat down, nestled on the sofa and watched her fiddle with herself.

Lin Jiayin reviewed the whole process and several usage methods six or seven times.

For the last time, he finally did not turn his head to ask Shen Zhan.

"I learned—" Lin Jiayin hurriedly fell silent when she saw Shen Zhan falling asleep.

He fell asleep.

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Big Beauty becomes Sleeping Beauty.

Lin Jiayin blinked her eyes, and couldn't help poking his cheek with her index finger.

He closed his eyes lightly, his eyelashes were long and curled up, and the bright light cast fine shadows through the broken hair on his forehead.

Put away the looseness in the weekdays, revealing a soft beauty.

Lin Jiayin watched him quietly for a while.

The index finger lightly pokes towards the cheek, creating a shadow, and then slowly releases it, the shadow gradually fades.

so repeatedly.

Only at this time can she poke his cheek so brazenly.

She wanted to poke the big beauty's face a long, long time ago, and even wanted to pinch her face.

But considering the relatively high risk of pinching his face, he gave up.

The long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and Lin Jiayin stopped immediately in fright.

After observing that Shen Zhan didn't wake up for a few minutes, Lin Jiayin raised the corner of her mouth and reached for his lips again.

Lips are thin and richly pigmented.

She drew lightly with her fingers, tracing the shape of his beautiful lips.

In the middle of tracing, Shen Zhan slowly raised his eyelids, then slightly parted his lips, and bit her finger.

Lin Jiayin was stunned by the hardness of her teeth.

"You bite me." Lin Jiayin held back these three words for a while.

Shen Zhan hummed casually, smiled, and then let go of his mouth.

He sat up straight, bleary-eyed.

Facing Lin Jiayin who was still in a daze, he dragged his tune: "Has anyone ever told you not to poke a man's face?"

Lin Jiayin pursed her lips and shook her head.

He hooked his lower lip, with a smirk in his lazy voice: "What should I do, I feel like I've been molested."

The author has something to say: Shen Laogou is shameless again!

I have a cold, and the number of words in this chapter is a bit short. I will try my best to write it, and I will update it when I recover.

Everyone must pay attention to protection, don't go out if you can't buy a mask, remember to wash your hands frequently, you can buy the kind of hand sanitizer that is disinfected and disposable.

I don’t know if there are any little angels in Wuhan, come on, hold on, we are all here.