The Flower of Youth Blooms when He Smiles

Chapter 47

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In the video, Dou E knelt on the ground and cried out for grievances.

The porridge in the bowl was getting cold, Meng Shengnan looked at it seriously. Chi Zheng looked down at her, and his eyes fell back to the screen. The air seemed to be stagnant, and Dou E sang sadly: "Oh my God, you are so wrong as a virtuous and foolish man; you are a heaven; you are an earth, you don't know what is good and what is evil!"

It was very quiet at night.

When the play ended, Chi Zheng asked out loud, "Your grandma likes watching plays?"

Meng Shengnan raised his head when he heard the sound.

"how do you know?"

Chi Zheng smiled, "Guess."

Meng Shengnan: "..."

"It seems that your grandmother has a great influence on you." He said.

Meng Shengnan responded, "A lot."

"for example?"

"She said that she would put a pair of socks under the pillow when she was dreaming at night, and she would wear a red scarf when going out to ward off evil spirits."

Listening to her, Chi Zheng opened and closed his small mouth. He licked his dry lips, his deep eyes gradually darkened. Meng Shengnan stopped after saying a few words, "I'll clean up the dishes." Then he fled away from his side.

He watched her walk up and down, bending over the sink to wash her hands when she was done.

Chi Zheng's eyes fell on her back.

His black shirt was pulled over her, wrapping her body and covering her shorts. The white calf was exposed, slender and thin. He could always smell her when he touched her. The milky scent made his throat itch. Meng Shengnan washed her hands slowly. She felt his eyes burning hot, so she didn't dare to turn around for a moment.

Chi Zheng suddenly made a sound behind him.

"How long are you going to wash?"

Her back stiffened and she turned off the water. After a while, I slowly felt a warmth approaching, and the smell of smoke was strong. He pressed against her waist, and his lips fell on her neck. Meng Shengnan was at a loss for what to do with his hands, and felt his heart tremble. Chi Zheng turned her over, put one hand on her waist and leaned against the edge of the pool, and put the other hand on the back of her head and leaned forward.

It's all about his masculinity.

Meng Shengnan's eyes were a little blurred, and Chi Zheng kissed with concentration and strength. His mouth brushed against her lips, his voice hoarse and depressed.

"Didn't you think about anything when you came here?"

She subconsciously made a soft 'hmm'.

Chi Zheng smiled lowly.

"You really—"

She fluttered her eyelashes, Chi Zheng's throat tightened, and his hands worked hard. He brought her to the bed and pressed her down like that. Her back touched the bed, and she was too nervous to open her eyes. He coaxed softly in her ear, she slowly opened, his face was close at hand.

Kissed again.

Meng Shengnan bears his strength, and she doesn't know how to respond every time like this. Chi Zheng lowered his head and went to unbutton her clothes. Meng Shengnan shrank his neck and was held by him. She was wearing a pink bra, and Chi Zheng's black eyes were getting hotter.

Wherever he covered, she shrank.

"Don't bear the itch."

When she heard this, her body tensed up.

With a low smile, Chi Zheng took off the shirt on her body, and then touched her back to hook the hidden button. Meng Shengnan only felt his body loosen, and he had already taken off his bra. She stretched out her hand reflexively to block it, but he stopped him and clasped her hands tightly on top of her head.

She closes her eyes tightly.

Chi Zheng looked down at her, and his lips fell on her chest. She trembled and straightened up unnaturally. Chi Zheng smiled and kissed deeply. In her ear, she heard the sound of him taking off his clothes and belt. Chi Zheng pressed her tightly again, and both of them had a skin-to-skin kiss naked. His mouth lingered on her chest, and Meng Shengnan was already so soft.

He reached down to touch her pants, she instinctively hid and was held down by him again. With only his underwear left, he reached in and rubbed it.

Her legs were clamped tightly, and Chi Zheng's hand was even stronger.

"Meng Shengnan."

She twisted her body and responded in a low voice, not knowing whether it was an 'hmm' or a groan.

Chi Zheng laughed lowly, Meng Shengnan no longer knew what to say and let him play around. Flowers bloomed in his palm from top to bottom, and Meng Shengnan's hand on his neck couldn't help pressing down hard. He lowered his head to find her lips, and stuck his tongue into her mouth.

The lights were on, but it was dim and blurry.

In his trousers that were taken off the ground, the mobile phone rang untimely, interrupting the lingering. Chi Zheng rubbed the hand under her body and paused, Meng Shengnan blinked slowly, her voice was soft: "Telephone."

He didn't make a sound, as if it didn't matter.

Meng Shengnan couldn't help moaning as he exerted strength with his hands in his underwear. Chi Zheng smiled triumphantly, and buried his head in biting her shoulder. Both of them were sweating, mixed with a happy smell. The phone rang again and again persistently, Chi Zheng frowned, and gasped heavily on her neck.

"Wait a moment."

As soon as his body left her, Meng Shengnan felt a sense of emptiness in shame, and she couldn't help curling up. Chi Zheng glanced at her, picked up his short sleeves and covered her body, then fumbled in his trouser pockets to find his cell phone. I don't know what the person over there said, but after hanging up the phone, he frowned even more.

She covered her chest with her shirt and sat up, wanting to show her off was even more irritating.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as the words came out, she felt ashamed because her voice was soft like water.

Chi Zheng took a deep breath, leaned over to kiss her, touched her softness through the fabric, pinched the prickly part and rubbed it back and forth. She was forced to raise her head to meet him, but Chi Zheng didn't dare to continue, and slowly withdrew his movements, his voice restrained: "I'll go out for a while and be back soon."

She bit her lip, almost scalding her cheek.

After Chi Zheng finished speaking, he quickly put on his trousers, took a shirt and put it on his bare upper body, and left with his slippers on. He took a step and looked back at her, restrained: "You go to bed first."

Then out the door.

He walked outside and took out a cigarette, suppressing his desire.

The rain had stopped long ago, and there was a damp smell of mud on the side of the road. Jinding suddenly had a power outage in the entire community, and Shi Jin and Lu Huai had no choice but to call him to clean up the mess. When Chi Zheng arrived, the electricity had already come, but the hundreds of pages of TXT that Lu Huai was writing in the computer were all lost.

Chi Zheng's face darkened.

"Didn't you say something big?"

"Isn't it a big deal that my code is gone?" Lu Huai almost jumped up.

Chi Zheng stared coldly.

"You're fucking idle."

Shi Jin hid far away to watch the excitement, Lu Huai got angry and remembered what suddenly raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes.

"You've been holding your phone for so long, you won't really touch women, will you?"

Chi Zheng laughed and spoke calmly.

"It really is."

Those two guys: "..."

After finishing speaking, Chi Zheng didn't have time to stay here, so he turned around and left. Lu Huai called from behind: "What are you doing?"

Chi Zheng stopped and tilted his head, "Touch a woman."

Shi Jin: "..."

Lu Huai was anxious: "Then how do I get my code back?"

Chi Zheng had already walked out the door, throwing two words coldly.

"Rewrite."

Lu Huai: "..."

The night is quiet, and there are few pedestrians on the road. At that time, it was eleven or twelve o'clock, and the night wind blew. Thinking about the warmth and softness of his palms, Chi Zheng couldn't help speeding up his pace. He opened the shop door and went in, and when he looked up, he found that she had fallen asleep.

Chi Zheng couldn't help laughing.

He sat down by the bed, Meng Shengnan put on his clothes and slept soundly, without noticing it at all. Her mouth is small and so is her face. His face is always calm and calm, and it is interesting only when he is pushed into a hurry. Chi Zheng covered her with the quilt, watched quietly for a while, then turned off the light and lay down next to her to sleep. The windows were open to let in the breeze from above.

Chi Zheng looked at the ceiling with his right hand behind his head, and turned his head to look at Meng Shengnan.

In the middle of the night, it rained again.

Meng Shengnan woke up around six o'clock, her eyes half-closed in a daze. The man beside her was breathing steadily, and she slowly turned her head to look quietly. The room was dark with no lights on. She found a comfortable position and rolled over on the bed, her chin resting on her arms. Then he turned his head from his arm socket, and after blinking a few times, Chi Zheng also woke up.

In a sleepy state, he wiped his face.

Before he could look back, he had already looked over. Meng Shengnan blinked, her voice was very soft.

"When did you come back?"

Chi Zheng turned sideways and stared, "Not long."

"Is nothing wrong?"

"Um."

Meng Shengnan took a deep breath, feeling bored.

Chi Zheng asked, "Why are you sighing?"

"Not a sigh."

He raised his eyebrows, Meng Shengnan explained: "This is belching."

"You have a bad stomach?" he asked.

Meng Shengnan didn't expect him to understand, so Chi Zheng said, "My mom has the same stomach, so I know a little bit."

"Is Teacher Chen much better now?"

"Yeah." Chi Zheng put his hands on her stomach, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Meng Shengnan shook his head.

The sound of the rain outside the window was getting louder, like falling down. The two were silent, and Meng Shengnan was about to speak out when Chi Zheng suddenly turned her over and pressed her down to seal it with a kiss. The partition blocks all the stories, and the men and women inside explore each other. On the bed, he kissed passionately and focused, not caring.

Gradually, the room became brighter.

She put her hands around his neck, bearing his tenderness. The sound of the rain was mixed with her whimpering, his hand held her cheek, his hand reached down to her waist, and was about to poke in but was stopped by her.

Chi Zheng raised his eyes.

Meng Shengnan blinked, "I have to go home later."

Chi Zheng frowned.

Meng Shengnan: "Really, I'm going to attend a classmate's wedding."

Just a few words extinguished the enthusiasm that had just piled up.

Chi Zheng glanced at her, got off her body, and put his hands behind his head. Meng Shengnan looked over, his face couldn't be more ugly.

"Are you OK?"

Chi Zheng said coldly: "What do you think?"

Meng Shengnan bent her lips.

"So you came back for that broken wedding?" Not for him.

Meng Shengnan: "..."

Chi Zheng snorted.

Meng Shengnan pursed her lips, "I'll leave at 6:30, let's chat for a few more minutes."

"Not interested in."

His voice was lazy and inattentive. Meng Shengnan pretended not to care and continued, "Your tattoo—"

Between pushing and pushing last night, she touched it.

Time seemed to stop for a second, and for a while, Chi Zheng laughed, "Don't you want to know?"

Meng Shengnan: "Didn't you also say you would answer?"

Chi Zheng licked his front teeth.

"Forget it." She turned her head to the side.

"Tsk."

Meng Shengnan held back a smile, and turned back to look at him. Chi Zheng rubbed his hair, really couldn't do anything with her, and laughed again in an instant. The sound of rain waded through time, and it took a long time for Chi Zheng to speak.

"The meaning of time."

Meng Shengnan raised his eyes, "Time?"

H, Hour.

His gaze circled the wall above his head, and his voice was somewhat distant.

"My father left early, and he wanted me to live well."

Meng Shengnan listened sideways, his breathing next to his ear.

"Bring his share alive," he said.

Meng Shengnan felt sour in the quiet night when he heard him speak calmly. In those years, she met him in a dissolute manner, avoiding loneliness in the crowd, and then licked his wounds alone in the dead of night.

Chi Zheng smiled coolly.

"I don't know how it got mixed up like this."

Meng Shengnan shook his head lightly, "I think it's fine."

"Good?"

Chi Zheng looked sideways at her.

She said 'hmm', "My grandma said that people have a dream when they come to the world, and they talk wherever they go."

After a while, Chi Zheng smiled.

"It's not in vain."

She looked up.

Chi Zheng's eyes fell on her fair cheeks, "At least I have chased you."