Perhaps it was because the room was too heated, the temperature on Duan Jiaxu's body gradually increased. His fingertips slid from her back, and the place where they slid seemed to be ignited by him, burning.
Duan Jia Xu's hand rested on the back of her neck, neither light nor heavy, but inexplicably strong.
Before she knew it, Sang Zhi changed from sitting with her back to him to sitting on top of him. Her hand couldn't help but go up, resting on his shoulder, pinching his clothes.
The hot lips still stopped at her collarbone, biting harder.
All of Sang Zhi's perceptions were occupied by him.
Only his crow feather-like eyelashes and cold white skin can be seen. All he could hear was his gasping sound, which was close to her ear, sexy and seductive, pulling her down and sinking into it.
Duan Jia Xu's kiss went up from the collarbone, kissing her exposed skin again and again, sucking on her earlobe, and continuing up, biting her earbone.
It brought an extremely unfamiliar and unbearable feeling, but Sang Zhi did not resist at all.
I just want to get closer and want more.
There was nothing else in her head, she felt at a loss, she didn't know how to react, she only knew that she was clinging to him, and the strength of holding him gradually increased.
Everything becomes so real at this moment that it is impossible to ignore.
Pull the distance further.
Duan Jiaxu held her back and pressed in his direction, trying to push her into his body.
Then, Sang Zhi suddenly felt that something hard and hot under him was resisting. She sniffed, her thoughts were still a little dazed, and she looked down subconsciously.
The next moment, Duan Jia Xu's movements also stopped.
The eyes of the two met.
His brows were filled with deep affection, and his eyes were deep, as if stained with ink. The color of the lips is gorgeous, with a very ambiguous water color. The Adam's apple is well-defined, sliding up and down, and the lines are extremely beautiful.
The buttons of the pajamas were also unknowingly unbuttoned, revealing a large chest.
Like blatant seduction.
The corners of Duan Jia Xu's mouth twitched, grabbed her wrist, and slowly pulled it down. He chuckled softly, his voice was hoarse, panting, and said "um" in a very dissolute way.
"Why did you touch your brother here?"
Sang Zhi instantly realized where her hands were placed, and her head exploded with a bang.
Duan Jia Xu raised his head slightly and kissed her chin again. His eyes narrowed a little, and when he laughed, he looked like a monster, just like a soul-sucking male goblin.
"like or not?"
After that, Duan Jiaxu didn't make any other movement. He buried his face in the crevice of her neck, and his breath was extremely hot. After a long while, he suddenly stood up, picked up Sang Zhi in this posture, and went back to her room.
Duan Jiaxu put her on the bed, leaned down to look at her, and rubbed the corner of her lips with the back of her finger, "Remind you."
"… "
"Remember to lock the door to sleep today."
After saying that, he left the room.
Sang Zhi was still in a state of collapse, having just touched a certain position of him and lost his soul. She raised her eyes and stared at the door that was gently closed, and there was no movement for a while.
After a while, Sang Zhi got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom of the room lightly.
She looked in the mirror and found that the position of the left collarbone upwards was marked with fine red marks. Sang Zhi thought about it for a while, then lifted the hem of her pajamas, and the stomach that he squeezed a few times turned red.
Sang Zhi stared at the mirror in the mirror and stayed there for a while. She pursed her lips, came out of the bathroom, and then stuck to the door to listen to the movement outside.
He could only hear the sound of water, Sang Zhi opened a crack in the door and looked out.
He found that Duan Jiaxu had entered the bathroom again. Hearing this, he should be taking a shower.
Is it because of sweating
After closing the door, Sang Zhi returned to the bed and lay down.
Sang Zhi habitually buried herself in the quilt, recalled what happened just now, then rolled over and fell to the ground instantly. But being wrapped in a quilt doesn't hurt too much.
She stood up, threw the quilt back on the bed, and picked up the phone on the table.
Sang Zhi wanted to check something on the web.
Before she could open the browser, she suddenly noticed that Sang Yan had replied to her: [?]
Sang Zhi recalled the troubles she had been worrying about during this period of time, and she felt a lot less emotional, with a hint of help: [My parents know, I am with Brother Jiaxu.]
Sang Yan is very indifferent: [Oh.]
Sang Zhi: [But they don't agree.]
Sang Yan: [Because of old age?]
Sang Zhi: [Aren't you the same age as him? You are embarrassed to say he is old.]
Sang Yan was obviously too lazy to type, and began to speak again: "Your brother, I, born in the 90s, thank you."
Sang Zhi was not in the mood to joke with him: [Tell me about it for me.]
Sang Yan said slowly: "What? Are you two going to get married?"
Sang Zhi couldn't help but lose the sentence "You are really annoying", and quickly deleted it and changed it to: [No, you help me tell them about Brother Xu. I think what you said should be more useful. They all think that I am still a child, and what I said has no effect.]
Sang Yan: "What are you in a hurry for?"
Sang Yan: "In another 20 years, if you can't get married, they will naturally agree."
"… "
Sang Zhi resisted the urge to curse: [During the Chinese New Year, I want to take him home.]
Sang Yan's tone was lazy: "If you don't talk about business for a long time, you have to tell me the reason first, why you don't agree. If it's old, I can't do anything about it. After all, you are a bit of a target."
Staring at the screen, Sang Zhi muttered, "You're only old."
Thinking of Li Ping's words, Sang Yan probably knew Duan Jiaxu's family affairs. Sang Zhi exhaled, and hesitantly entered: [Because of his family affairs.]
Sang Yan: "What's the matter."
Sang Zhi was stunned.
This reaction is the same as not knowing anything.
Sang Yan was impatient: "Can you speak quickly if you have something to say, and ask me to ask each sentence?"
Sang Zhi suspiciously said: [Don't you know about his family's affairs?]
Sang Yan: "What the hell, I don't have to ask him what he's doing at home."
I don't know.
Sang Zhi thought that it was after Sang Yan found out, and then told Sang Rong and Li Ping. So it seems that Duan Jiaxu borrowed the 30,000 yuan before directly contacting Sang Rong
Sang Zhi is not very clear.
But if Sang Yeon doesn't know.
Sang Zhi thought for a while: [Okay.]
Sang Zhi: [If you don't know, then forget it.]
Sang Yan: [?]
Sang Zhi: [88.]
Sang Yan: [?]
Sang Zhi still decided to rely on her own. After returning home from the holiday, she would have a good talk with her parents in person. She lay back on the bed, opened the web page on her mobile phone, and typed a sentence into the search bar with no expression on her face - Is it a problem to be a virgin at the age of 30
She was silent for a few seconds and changed the last four words to - does it affect the body
After staring at it for a long time, Sang Zhi did not press search. Although no one knew that she had checked this, she still felt ashamed for some reason, and silently closed the page.
Sang Zhi really didn't mind this matter.
After all, they have been together for more than half a year.
And his age!
I feel pretty poor...
Maybe at that time, Sang Zhi would feel nervous and at a loss, but thinking of the word "poor" at this moment, she still wanted to laugh a little. She turned over, didn't think about it anymore, and found an anime to watch.
After a few minutes, Sang Zhi suddenly noticed the time on the screen.
Then he turned his attention to the bathroom outside the room.
And the sound of water.
This has been washed for almost half an hour.
Doesn't he usually take a shower in less than ten minutes
Stalled for a while.
Sang Zhi suddenly sat up and instantly understood something. She stood up curiously, walked to the door again, opened a small slit and looked out. At this moment, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
She took a breath, closed the door immediately, turned off the light, and lay back on the bed. Later, Sang Zhi heard the bathroom door open and the sound of slippers hitting the ground.
It sounded like it was going to the kitchen.
Sang Zhi turned on the night light next to her, stopped watching anime, and mostly focused on the man outside. She could hear Duan Jia Xu sitting on the sofa. Not long after, the TV in the living room was turned off.
become quiet.
In this quiet atmosphere, Sang Zhi gradually closed his eyes.
Before she could fall asleep, the sound of Duan Jia Xu walking was heard outside, this time from the living room, and stopped at the door of her room. She opened her eyes instantly and looked in the direction of the door.
The next second, the door handle was twisted open.
After a long time, the door was pushed open from the outside.
Only then did Sang Zhi speak: "Why?"
Duan Jiaxu leaned against the door and said lazily, "Didn't I tell you to lock the door?"
Sang Zhi whispered, "I forgot."
With his back to the light, he looks shadowy, obscure and unclear. But his voice was still laughing, as unseemly as always: "Then, can I sleep with you tonight?"
Sang Zhi was stunned.
The two stared at each other for a while.
Sang Zhi scratched her head uncomfortably, and said, "Then are you going to take a shower in a while?"
"… "
Duan Jiaxu was also stunned for a while, and then laughed out loud, not seeming to be embarrassed: "You know what I'm doing?"
On the other hand, Sang Zhi felt embarrassed and didn't say anything.
Soon, Duan Jia Xu stood up straight, walked to the bed, and stood in front of Sang Zhi. She could smell a little more tobacco on him, mixed with the smell of mint, which was very nice.
Duan Jia Xu bent over and kissed her forehead: "Scared you?"
Sang Zhi was silent for a few seconds, then said honestly, "No."
"Is that so?" Duan Jia Xu smiled, with a hint of ridicule in his words, "Then next time, I can make a little more progress."
"… "
"Go to sleep."
After he went out, Sang Zhi lay back, thinking about the meaning of "getting an inch into the yard". She reached out and touched her stomach, suddenly pulled her neckline forward, and glanced at it.
Her expression was a little complicated.
Ugh.
It seems a bit.
too flat.
But Duan Jiaxu's figure is quite good.
And abs.
Wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.
That doesn't make her look like...
Ugh.
"… "
Sang Zhi let go of her hand and slipped into the quilt dejectedly.
As soon as the weekend was over, Sang Zhi went back to school.
She was included in the list of scholarships previously issued, and the money arrived at the end of the month. And the salary of her internship during the summer vacation has already been transferred to her card. The bank sent a text message, and Sang Zhi stared at the amount above, feeling inexplicably bloated.
In the following time, Sang Zhi lived a life of going to the library every day until the end of the exam week. Because she was going to review, and the two met less frequently during this time, she didn't go back to Nanwu immediately and booked a flight ticket for two days later.
Stayed at Duan Jiaxu's house for two days.
The night I came back.
Sang Zhi remembered something and took the initiative to ask, "How are you spending the New Year this year?"
"Watching the Spring Festival Gala at home?" Duan Jia Xu said, "Then wait for you to chat with me."
Sang Zhi nibbled at the potato chips and asked cautiously, "Would you like to come to Nanwu, let's celebrate the New Year together. If you don't want to go to my house, I'll sneak out when it's late."
Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows and pinched her face, "I'll take a look when I get there."
There are still half a month before the new year, Sang Zhi is afraid of running out of tickets, and muttered: "Then you have to think quickly. If you are too lazy to move, it's fine to stay in Yihe, anyway, I will find you every day."
"Okay." Duan Jia Xu smiled, "Remember every day."
Sang Zhi booked a flight the next morning.
At six in the morning, Sang Zhi was woken up by Duan Jiaxu.
Her movements were slow, but luckily she didn't have to pack. She brought the suitcase from the dormitory and never opened it. After she washed and ate breakfast, she was taken to the airport by Duan Jiaxu.
It is uncertain whether Duan Jiaxu will come to Nanwu during the New Year, so he will be separated from him for nearly a month.
Sang Zhi really felt reluctant. After arriving at the airport, she didn't go through the security check immediately, and pestered him for a long time. Like a little adult, he told him a lot of things.
Duan Jiaxu listened with great interest.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Sang Zhi was like a clingy spirit again, holding him still. In the end, he could only sigh regretfully, stood on tiptoe and kissed him, and then said, "Then I'm leaving."
Duan Jiaxu also bowed his head and kissed her: "En."
"You remember to think about it quickly," Sang Zhi said, "otherwise, the ticket will be gone."
Duan Jia Xu: "I know."
Sang Zhi blinked and added, "I hope you come here."
"Um."
"But don't feel pressured because of my words." Sang Zhi said, "If you don't come, I can make a video with you."
Duan Jiaxu smiled, "Are you still going?"
"Let's go now." Sang Zhi was a little displeased, "Just say a few words and I'll be annoying."
"Don't leave," Duan Jia Xu paused, staring at her round and bright eyes, suddenly wanting to eat her pear vortex. He sighed softly and whispered, "I really won't let you go back."
It was just after eleven when I got off the plane.
Sang Zhi didn't know if Sang Yan would come to pick her up, so she said in the group at home: "I'm at the airport.]
Then, she went to pick up her checked luggage.
When she looked at her phone again, Sang Yan had already replied in the group and reported her location to her. Sang Zhi dragged the suitcase out, looked around, and soon saw his figure.
Sang Zhi walked over and shouted, "Brother."
Sang Yan glanced at her, took the suitcase in her hand, and hummed in a bad mood.
Sang Zhi followed him and asked casually, "Didn't you say yesterday that you couldn't pick me up and let me take a taxi by myself?"
"Ha ha."
"… what."
"Ask Duan Jiaxu yourself, is there something wrong with him?" Sang Yan got up and said while suppressing the fire, "Call me from eight o'clock, every ten minutes, and I'll mute-"
"… "
"He ordered takeout for me."
Sang Zhi wanted to laugh a little and spoke for Duan Jiaxu, "He may be pure and wants to invite you to breakfast."
"It's still a note," Sang Yan sneered and memorized the words very smoothly, "My boyfriend has a fever and can't contact anyone for three days. I can't come back from out of town, please wake him up for dinner, thank you ."
"..." Sang Zhi asked, "Then what?"
"Your sister-in-law," Sang Yan looked at her and said coolly, "Go to open the door."