The night was dark and the bedroom was silent.
Chu Zhi pulled at his neckline, sobbing, whimpering and moaning, making a soft cat-like sound.
Lu Jiaheng supported the bed with both hands and lowered his head slightly. She pulled off two buttons of his shirt, revealing the smooth shoulder line, and heaved slightly with his breathing: "Where is it uncomfortable..."
Chu Zhi's consciousness was blurred, and she couldn't tell where she was uncomfortable. She just felt that something was wrong all over her body.
She shook her head indiscriminately, looking for him with her eyes covered with water mist, her soft little hands pulled out the shirt he tucked into the waistband of his trousers, reached in and touched it randomly, along the muscles of the chest to touch the firm waist and abdomen, down to the exposed edge Mermaid Line.
Her fingertips touched his lower abdomen, and Lu Jiaheng held her hand down.
She struggled lightly twice, but did not break free, her upper body was soaked in crystal water and met with cold air, she stood trembling non-stop, her thin white legs sandwiched his waist, and her knees kept rubbing against her. What, I was so uncomfortable crying and calling him.
Lu Jiaheng grabbed her hand and pulled it to the top of his head and clasped his wrist, leaned down low, pressed his hot lips to her thin eyelids, and said hoarsely: "Be obedient at the beginning, don't cry, it won't be uncomfortable after a while..."
Chu Zhi's wet eyelashes trembled as he wanted to open his eyes. He lowered his body, the fabric of his shirt rubbed against the tenderness that had been bitten, and brought up a small ball of trembling under his body, crying in a thin voice.
Lu Jiaheng clasped her wrist with one hand, the other hand slid down across the waist, the forefinger hooked the lace fabric downwards, covered with the pulp of the finger without any obstruction, and pressed lightly and penetrated shallowly.
She cried loudly, her soft body stood up tremblingly, and involuntarily approached him, catering to the hand towards him.
Lu Jiaheng took a deep breath.
There is no moment that is more unbearable and impulsive than now.
But she was drunk.
She is not awake.
He hoped that between them was her true will in a awake state, to see her holding him, kissing him, her beautiful eyes full of him, feeling him, crying and calling his name.
Lu Jiaheng closed his eyes, opened them, and moved cautiously. His movements were restrained and gentle.
Then at a certain moment, the villain below him froze.
Chu Zhi broke free from his grasp with one hand, her fingertips pinched deeply into his shoulder, the back of her instep was straight, and her toes were curled up one by one.
She opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling.
Lu Jiaheng drew his hand, and the palm was wet with clear liquid.
He grabbed the corner of the sheet and wiped it away, lowered his head, and kissed the tears from the corner of her eyes: "Okay...Okay, Chuchu is so good..."
Chu Zhi gasped for breath, crying fiercely before, her shoulders twitching uncontrollably.
Lu Jiaheng turned over, pulled the quilt over, wrapped her whole body in his arms, patted her on the back, and smoothed it.
She shrank in his arms and sobbed softly, her whole body was tightly wrapped, only one face was exposed, her eyelashes were tightly closed and trembling, her breathing slowly returned to stability.
Lu Jiaheng hugged her, leaned sideways on the bedside, reached out and turned off the bedside lamp beside him, and lowered his eyes.
Fell asleep.
Her lips were bitten by him, and there was a bit of dried blood on them. Her eyes were a little swollen from crying, the corners of her eyes were red, and her face full of tears was still flushed, and she was bullied miserably. look.
He raised his hand and pulled her down by the horn, revealing the snow-white neck and chest.
There were patches of red marks all over it, and dried blood on the rose-colored tips.
Lu Jiaheng was a little annoyed, and lightly placed her on the bed, rolled over and got out of the bed, opened the curtains, walked into the living room, and pulled out the medicine box from the cabinet.
The little girl fell into a deep sleep. He sat beside the bed, took a medical cotton swab and disinfectant, and wet the cotton swab to point it.
The antiseptic solution touched the wound and felt a tingling sensation. Chuzhi shrank sadly in her sleep and murmured, but her arms were wrapped in the quilt and could not move.
The white porcelain-like skin was all exposed in front of him, and the place where it was bitten stood was a light-colored pink rose with a little dried blood on it, which looked gorgeous and attractive.
Lu Jiaheng's jaw was tensed, and he squeezed the cotton swab with great strength. The muscles and bones on the back of his hand protruded one by one, but he started lightly.
Chu Zhi frowned, rubbed her head sideways on the pillow, and mumbled something.
Lu Jiaheng pushed the medicine box aside, walked into the bathroom, soaked a towel in warm water, and took out the quilt with gentle movements, helping her to wipe off the things on her body.
The towel pressed against the center of her leg, she giggled, her eyes were dazedly open, she glanced at him, twisted her little head, and arched her into his arms, and continued to sleep fragrantly. .
He was tortured by her all night, but she was like a little conscience, so don't sleep too well.
Lu Jiaheng gritted his teeth with hatred.
When she wakes up next time, he will definitely let her cry so much that she can't speak.
Chu Zhi had a sound sleep at the beginning of this sleep.
Later, she had a longer dream.
At the beginning of the dream, it was normal. She was sitting on the edge of a swimming pool, with her feet in the swimming pool and playing with the water. When she turned around, a naked man in only swimming trunks walked towards her.
The naked man's figure is really good, with chest muscles, abdominal muscles, biceps, and a mermaid line with deep ravines down.
He is also handsome, with dark eyes, long and narrow peach eyes, and thin lips.
The naked man smiled lazily at her, his slender fingers hooked on the edge of the swimming trunks, and he was about to pull down.
Naked men in swimming trunks are about to become real naked men.
In the dream, Chuzhi screamed, thumped, and fell into the swimming pool.
In reality, Chu Zhi woke up in shock.
She opened her eyes with a swipe, and sat up with a thump, in shock.
She didn't focus her eyes, and stared straight at the time for more than ten seconds before slowly coming back to her senses.
It was probably early in the morning, the sky was bright, and the sunlight penetrated the gaps in the heavy curtains, very faint.
The bedroom is dark and warm, and behind the partition is a tightly drawn curtain, which separates the space between the bedroom and the living room.
Chu Zhi reacted for three seconds before realizing that this was Lu Jiaheng's house.
Her head hurt a little. She rubbed her temples and bowed her head. She was wearing a white cotton T-shirt with no underwear underneath. The soft fabric scratched against her left chest, causing a sharp pain.
Chuzhi pulled the T-shirt collar and looked inside.
She was covered in marks, with a Band-Aid on her left chest.
Chuzhi: "..."
Chuzhi: ? ? ? ?
She opened her eyes wide, pulled up the quilt, and turned her head sharply.
Lu Jiaheng was lying on his side, already awake, and looked at her expressionlessly with his head up.
Chu Zhi was trembling, her lips were white, and she stared at him with wide eyes: "Lu Lu Lu Jiaheng..."
She sat dazedly on the bed, her thinking was a little sluggish, the picture was too informative, and she was a little confused for a while.
The man didn't speak, still had no expression, his dark peach eyes were calm, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly in the dim light.
After two seconds, he whispered, "Headache?"
Chu Zhi looked at him ignorantly, still unable to react from the current situation, and nodded subconsciously when she heard the words.
The corners of Lu Jiaheng's lips twitched, and "Oh" said, "You deserve it, let's drink it later."
Chuzhi: "..."
Chuzhi:
For some reason, she always felt that Lu Jiaheng's eyes were a little sad.
But he looked fine too.
Chuzhi swept him up and down, he was wearing pajamas, only lying on one side, leaning his head on his side and looking at her expressionlessly.
In comparison, she is worse.
The clothes are like this, the body is like this, the chest is broken, and a Band-Aid is put on.
Chuzhi didn't want to know how it broke.
She turned her head again and looked at Lu Jiaheng.
How can this be.
Although it seems that it is possible to target him, but—
too close.
So so intimate behavior, this kind of thing.
It happened before she knew it, when she wasn't sure if she was ready.
Chu Zhi stared at him blankly, her lips slightly parted and her eyes red.
Even with the whole person turning red, she blushed, pulled up the quilt with a swoosh, got in, and covered it again.
Lu Jiaheng was stunned.
He stopped, sat up, grabbed the quilt and tried to pull it away: "Chuchu—"
Chuzhi held on to the quilt tightly inside, and interrupted him with a whimper: "What! What! Don't talk to me!"
As she dragged, she pressed down all around in a circle, like a little turtle indented in its shell, wrapping herself motionlessly.
Lu Jiaheng stretched out a forefinger across the quilt and poked lightly: "You cover it so tightly, are you bored?"
Chu Zhi ignored him, and the quilt was pulled a little tighter, but there was no response at all.
He raised his hand and poked again.
This time, a little, low sobbing sound finally came out from inside.
Lu Jiaheng was stunned.
He took a deep breath and pressed his throat softly: "Chuzhi, you come out first."
Chuzhi was wrapped in a quilt, twisting and turning inside, silently sniffing.
He sighed helplessly: "I didn't do anything yesterday."
Chu Zhi paused for a while, then muttered: "You lied,"
She cried so hard last night, and now her voice is a little hoarse, with a bit of a nasal voice: "I'm not stupid, I am, I am like this, you even put a Band-Aid on me, why don't you put a bandage on me !"
Her voice contained a childish accusation, aggrieved, Lu Jiaheng couldn't help laughing: "I originally thought, what if I flatten you."
"… "
Chu Zhi was so angry that he was so angry that he kicked his legs. He turned around in the quilt, turned his butt towards him, stretched out a calf, and kicked him with Bai Nen's feet: "Shut up! You bastard!"
Lu Jiaheng ducked sideways and grabbed her ankle: "I didn't control that, but I finally solved it by myself yesterday, really."
Chu Zhi pulled her foot back and stopped talking.
He raised his hand and patted the little ball inside the quilt: "I'm sorry, if you don't want to, I'll do nothing in the future, okay?"
After several minutes, Chu Zhi slowly turned around, and stuck out a small head from the quilt.
She blushed and rolled her eyes. She looked at him, looked away, looked at him again, and whispered, "I don't want to, and it has nothing to do with the end..."
Lu Jiaheng looked down at her.
She didn't dare to look at him again, and lowered her head in shame: "I just think this, this kind of thing..." She couldn't say those messy words, and she muttered for a long time, "How can such a place be? Look... you still... "
Also bitten off.
It's too hard to tell, she can't go on.
Lu Jiaheng looked at her quietly and suddenly smiled.
Too shy.
What should I do if I have been so shy since then
He licked his lips, leaned closer with his hands on the bed, and said deliberately, "It's very beautiful. Chu Chu is beautiful everywhere, just as cute as you."
He said this kind of words so calmly, Chu Zhi was about to explode, blushed to the point of bleeding, stared at him with big eyes, and raised his hands to cover his ears.
Lu Jiaheng moved faster than her, clasped her wrists with both hands, and dragged her out of the quilt.
The picture from last night is vivid in his mind. His eyes were dark and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Because it's so cute, I accidentally bit it."