Shen Zhan just blocked the door and stood in front of her, holding his arms.
A loose white T-shirt paired with dark red fine-grid slacks makes him look very casual,
The two were very close, and she saw his long eyelashes, high nose bridge, slightly parted sexy lips, and slightly raised beautiful chin... Fortunately, he changed into pajamas and didn't wear any clothes. Bath towels.
Even if Lin Jiayin's EQ and IQ are below the level, she has lived for 20 years anyway, and she also has experience in selling pornographic films. If she doesn't know what she says, she won't believe it.
Aside from not looking at Tao Hua, who was obviously showing a slight smile, and not listening to what she said just now under her throat, she felt that she could still bear it.
The problem is that she saw it and listened to it.
Then my face turned red, my ears turned red, and my heart beat faster and faster, as if it was going to jump to the ceiling.
Lin Jiayin unconsciously clenched her hands hanging by her legs, and glanced at the ceiling.
"Huh?" Shen Zhan folded his arms and smiled, "Where are you looking?"
Lin Jiayin immediately looked away, this time her eyes fell on the doorknob behind him.
Shyness, nervousness, panic, happiness, and even a little excitement, there is no clear which emotion is the most, all intertwined, and thumping like fireworks in her temporarily shut down brain.
Shen Zhan looked at her, and she looked at the doorknob.
After an ambiguous silence for a while, Shen Zhan straightened his legs, and slowly straightened his back leaning against the door.
"I'd better be direct," he said.
"Huh?" Lin Jiayin looked up.
The moment he raised his head, Shen Zhan bent down, put one arm around her back and the other through her slender calf, easily picked her up, hugged her horizontally in his arms, and walked towards the opposite door.
The temperature of the skin of her clinging arm spread from her calf to her limbs, almost scalding her whole body.
"It's summer now." Lin Jiayin whispered.
"What's wrong with Xia Tian?" Shen Zhan opened the door with the hand supporting her back.
Lin Jiayin replied: "... no electric blanket."
She didn't know what she wanted to say, anyway, her mind was dizzy and her ears were buzzing.
She could smell the faint fragrance of coconut on Shen Zhan's clothes, she could hear the powerful thumping of her heart, and she could also feel his scorching hot breath.
All of these swept in continuously, wrapping her in his world and making her unable to breathe.
"But my brother is cold." Shen Zhan thought for a while, and a muffled voice came out of his chest, "I need the warmth of the little sun."
"How did you become a brother?" Lin Jiayin looked at the bed that was close at hand, her heart tightened.
Shen Zhan walked over to her with his arms in his arms: "If you don't call me brother, don't you even call me dad?"
"Do you have a nickname?" Lin Jiayin looked at him and asked.
Shen Zhan put her on the bed.
"Xiao Zhan?" Lin Jiayin remembered that his aunt called him that.
Shen Zhan snorted and glanced down at the same time, "I'm not young."
"You're a hooligan!" Lin Jiayin wanted to get up but was held down by Shen Zhan's shoulders, her face was so red that she could bleed.
Shen Zhan pressed forward: "You're right."
Covering her lips, he touched her lips lightly at first, then pried open his teeth, brushed the tip of his tongue over the teeth, and bit her lips lightly at the same time.
The warm, moist and sweet smell made Lin Jiayin close her eyes involuntarily, her eyelashes fluttered slightly with his licking and biting, and the sound of his heavy breathing pierced into her cochlea, numb and itchy.
Lin Jiayin couldn't take it anymore, and turned her head to the side naturally.
Shen Zhan lifted his upper body, put his middle finger against her chin, lowered his head and bit down again.
This kiss was gentle and long, with the meaning of possessing it for himself. Shen Zhan didn't let go of any part of her mouth, and even deliberately licked her tongue.
Lin Jiayin shuddered and bent her knees reflexively.
This top.
"Hiss—" Shen Zhan let go of her and looked down.
"I'm sorry." Lin Jiayin whispered authentically, with a dazed expression of not knowing where she was doing after being kissed.
"Lace ones," he said.
"!!!"
Lin Jiayin's brain exploded with a bang, she suddenly lowered her knees, and twisted her legs together into a twist.
Shen Zhan looked at her: "It's pretty."
"I know...you don't need to praise..." Lin Jiayin turned her head a little depressed.
The previous shyness had been kissed away by him, and Lin Jiayin felt that she had gradually calmed down.
But when Shen Zhan spread her legs with his knees, she immediately became shy again. She thought that if she was a furry animal, she would definitely be blown up by now, so that no one would recognize that kind.
Shen Zhan's hands got into the hem of the skirt and walked up, staring into her eyes while walking.
Lin Jiayin turned her head away again in embarrassment, and Shen Zhan chuckled as she watched her movements.
With her hands already touching her lower abdomen, Lin Jiayin's heart was in her throat, and she was so nervous that she even closed her eyes.
However.
However, there was no follow-up.
Lin Jiayin opened her eyes, and Shen Zhan was already lying next to her. His left hand was passed from behind his waist to hug her, and the hand resting on his abdomen pressed gently.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
Lin Jiayin was startled for a moment before realizing what he meant: "I don't have dysmenorrhea."
Shen Zhan was slightly surprised. When he was a child, his mother had a stomachache regularly once a month, and she nestled in the sofa like a shrimp. Every time he sincerely suggested that his mother go to the hospital, but her mother always shook her head to let him go. Waiting to play with toys.
Later, when I was a little older, I took physiology class to know what happened.
"Not all girls have a stomachache when they come here." Lin Jiayin saw his doubts and explained.
"Well, I said I'll rub it for you." Shen Zhan rubbed his hands in a circular motion as soon as he said that.
Lin Jiayin was taken aback by the wonderful feeling of the palm weight on her abdomen. It was a feeling she had never experienced before. It was very comfortable, solid, and warm.
Lin Jiayin said proudly: "There are very few people who don't have dysmenorrhea. You have found a treasure, and you don't need to boil brown sugar water to rub your stomach."
"Oh, baby." Shen Zhan smiled and increased the strength of his hands by two points.
Lin Jiayin turned her head and became even more proud: "I can also perform for you to eat ice cream without menstrual cramps!"
Shen Zhan withdrew his hand and slapped her on the head, "Is there any brains?"
"It's grown, isn't it growing on the neck." Lin Jiayin said, her head was still tilted to the side, showing him her slender neck, as if she was talking about something.
Shen Zhan leaned over and took a bite, neither serious nor painful.
Lin Jiayin groaned as her heart felt numb as if a tiny electric current passed through it.
"Don't bark." Shen Zhan said in a low voice, suppressing the emotion that was about to burst out.
"If you bite, you won't let anyone scream." Lin Jiayin curled her lips.
Shen Zhan raised his head: "I have to be a human being."
Lin Jiayin didn't understand and looked at him in confusion.
The bright eyes were slightly opened, the long and curly eyelashes fluttered non-stop, the lips were slightly parted, and the small face was still flushed, staring at him seriously.
Hold.
Isn't this a crime
He really doesn't want to be human.
Seeing that she didn't understand, Shen Zhan said directly: "It's easy for me to force you when you're bleeding like that."
He didn't even stumble when he said this, it was extremely natural and smooth.
The sentence was too long, and Lin Jiayin followed it several times in her head before she understood it, and after she understood it, she went through a long reflex arc, and it took a few seconds for her to respond.
Brain shutdown.
Shen Zhan thought it was funny, Lin Jiayin either had a brain shutdown or was on the way to a brain shutdown every time something happened.
He didn't speak, as if he had been pressed the pause button, and kept his confused expression in a daze until his brain was restarted.
"Oh." Lin Jiayin came to her senses, eyes dodging.
Shen Zhan glanced at her earlobe, it was so red that she could eat it straight away.
"Are you sorry?" Shen Zhan asked.
Lin Jiayin turned her head away from him: "I! No! Yes!"
Shen Zhan hooked his lips, smiled, then leaned over, propped his elbows on the bed, and gently pecked her lips.
"After these few days, brother will satisfy you." Shen Zhan suddenly realized that he was completely shameless.
Lin Jiayin sat up, "Have you figured it out?"
Lin Jiayin is an amazing person. When she is courageous, she can roll up clothes to Shen Zhan and ask him to come. When she is timid, Shen Zhan wants to burrow into the ground and bury her if she says something foolish.
The same is true for memory. Some things, such as a wave detector, may not be able to remember half of them even if you tell her twenty times, but she can remember a casual sentence for a long, long time.
After Shen Zhan froze for a moment, he realized what she said.
"I figured it out," Shen Zhan glanced at her white and slender straight legs that were rolled up to the hips, "I want to fuck you, I really want it, I really want it."
"..." Lin Jiayin shook her head, "That's not what I'm talking about."
Shen Zhan smiled and waited for her to continue.
"I remember hatred, this is the real me." Lin Jiayin puffed up her cheeks.
"Well, the real you." Shen Zhan nodded, holding back his smile.
Lin Jiayin sat cross-legged, straightened her nightgown, and pointed her index finger at him, trying to create an air of a weak judge: "Why did you say that? Say it!"
"I'm afraid you will regret it." Shen Zhan replied.
"What regrets!" Lin Jiayin continued.
"Regret..." Shen Zhan said, "It's quite contradictory. You must not understand it, and I may not be able to explain it."
"I don't believe it. There is nothing in this world that you can't tell, right?" Lin Jiayin raised her chin.
Shen Zhan smiled.
In Lin Jiayin's eyes, he is probably a flawless and handsome guy who shines wherever he goes. If one day she sees the shackles hidden under the glamorous appearance, what will she think? How to do it
Shen Zhan didn't know, he was a bit at a loss, and occasionally he would feel some repressed fear when he thought of it.
It's funny.
A person like him is still afraid to this day.
It's not like him.
Nothing like it.
"Sleeping."
Shen Zhan lay down and held her arm at the same time, Lin Jiayin threw herself straight on top of him, with her ears pressed against his chest, there was a powerful beating sound.
"There's class tomorrow, go to bed early." He pulled the quilt over, kissed her forehead again, and turned off the light.
The bedroom was plunged into darkness.
Lin Jiayin shut her mouth obediently, huddled in his arms, hugged his waist, and took a deep breath to absorb the pleasant and reassuring smell of him.
I really want to be like this, for the rest of my life, to stay in his arms forever.
Lin Jiayin thought of the first time she saw him, the dazzling young man who was casually giving a speech on the rostrum, tears streaming down her eyes so suddenly.
The author has something to say: After a short rest for two days, tomorrow will be the sixth day, and the obsession is over.