This woman is pretending to be confused with him. Chu Yan looked at her deeply for a long time, and Zijun felt guilty for a while. In the mirror, Zijun was really afraid that he would show the little things hidden in her heart, so she hastily lowered her eyes, trying not to look at him, raised her hand and subconsciously covered her chest, her heart beat like a drum, Not to mention how happy it was, so happy that Yan Shen, who was opposite her, felt the obvious heartbeat.
What's more, she was still covering her chest like this, even though the woman was so angry that he wanted to strangle her to death before, but now she made Yan Shen feel inexplicably better.
He is not unfamiliar with this kind of reaction. Although he has not had a woman for six years, it does not mean that he is a monk who does not eat fireworks. He still remembers certain reactions of women clearly. Is this right? This is the normal development The plot going on, the absurd episodes before, really shouldn't have happened to him.
As soon as Yanshen was in a good mood, other thoughts popped up. He reached out and touched her face. Although his movements were gentle but full of ambiguity: "Why find someone else, can't we try?"
"Ah..." Zijun raised her head quickly as if struck by lightning, but fell into the man's deep eyes. Then, she watched the man's face getting closer and closer until his hand stretched out, covering her face. Closing her eyes, Zijun heard his magnetic voice: "I told you, why don't you remember, you should close your eyes and open your mouth..."
There was a familiar tenderness on Zijun's lips, and Zijun realized that she was familiar with this man's kiss just once, and what's more, the kiss he kissed her this time was not quite the same as the last time.
Afterwards, Zijun concluded that the reason why she didn’t feel sick and uncomfortable was that the atmosphere in this room was too bewildering, the light coming out of the rhinoceros horn lampshade, the incense slowly scatter from the censer on the opposite table, and the fart. Under the stock, it is easy to imagine the Arhat Couch.
Zijun remembers that when she was in college, Shanshan liked to read novels the most. Whenever she had free time, she used her laptop to read novels on the Internet. Shanshan preferred ancient ones. Six years ago, Shanshan’s biggest dream was to time travel, so Novels are most popular with her. She not only reads them by herself, but also forces herself to read them with her, and recommends them enthusiastically. She refuses to mention a few classics that she will never tire of reading.
Then, I led this girl astray. In the novel, things like the Luohan couch, the imperial concubine couch, etc. have other uses in Zijun's view. What Jun was thinking about was a plot that he had read in a previous novel, and then he substituted himself into it by accident, and then, he didn't resist much, and shared the second kiss between the two with Chu Yanshen with some devotion. .
Maybe it wasn't the second one, six years ago when the two of them were having sex, why did he lose any impression of whether he had kissed himself or not? Six years ago flashed through his mind, and he subconsciously remembered the pain that was still in his mind. Almost immediately, Zijun woke up and pushed him away hastily.
Standing up hastily, she lowered her head and adjusted the bathrobe on her body. She was ashamed to find that the belt around her waist had been loosened. Although the nightgown was still hanging on her body, it was basically the same as taking it off. I didn't wear any, just wore a small underwear underneath.
It's not that she doesn't want to wear it, it's that she doesn't have to wear it. Yesterday's clothes got wet, and she asked the housekeeper, she said that she had taken them out for washing, and she would not be able to get them back until tomorrow at the earliest. She didn't go home, and she couldn't expect Chu Yanshen to have a conscience again. I found out and bought her a set of clothes. Fortunately, there is a bathrobe. The bathrobe is a bit big, not like the style worn by women. I think it belongs to Chu Yanshen.
Under the premise of no choice, Zijun can only wear his bathrobe. Anyway, according to what he said, he can stay here as a family member for a few days. If he is sick and cannot go out, wearing a bathrobe is nothing like wearing clothes. Big difference.
But now Zijun finally realizes how stupid she is. There is still a big difference between clothes and bathrobes. At least in this situation, if she wears clothes, she will never let him take so much advantage.
Zijun quickly pulled up her bathrobe, didn't even look at Chu Yanshen, turned around and was about to go out, Chu Yanshen's good mood suddenly turned cloudy, what's the matter with this woman, she keeps doing this over and over again, is she playing with him or playing with him Playing hard to get, I have already made my words quite clear today, and her reaction just now should be regarded as approval, since a tacit understanding has been reached, there is no need to waste any more time.
His Chu Yanshen's style has always been straight to the point. The matter with Feng Zijun is really not in line with his style. It's fine if this woman resists him as before. Just now, he clearly felt her devotion. What does it mean to push him away, to run away immediately after pushing him away, what does it mean to play Chu Yanshen like a monkey.
Thinking of this, Chu Yanshen's face darkened, he stood up and grabbed her, almost gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Zijun, are you kidding me?"
Zijun was held back by him and had to turn around, but she didn't dare to look up at him: "That, that, it's late, I want to sleep."
Chu Yanshen, as if he didn't hear her words, reached out and pinched her chin and lifted it up: "Why? Feng Zijun, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, don't even think about leaving this room, look at me, and tell me, Why?"
His voice wasn't loud, but it seemed to have a mighty force. Feng Zijun couldn't help shaking. She was forced to look at him and quickly lowered her eyelids. This man's eyes were too terrifying. She was really afraid. What can this man see? It seems that if he is not given a reason today, this man will not let her go, but what reason can satisfy him.
Feng Zijun's mind turned quickly, but she didn't think of a response, and the man didn't relax for a moment. Feng Zijun, who was forced to help, simply told the truth: "Well, I'm afraid of pain."
Afraid of pain? What kind of bullshit reason is this? Chu Yanshen, who has lived for so many years and has had several women, is the first time he has met a woman who rejected him because she was afraid of pain. Tell him it hurts.
Chu Yanshen looked at her firmly: "You think I will believe it, you don't mean to tell me that you are still an innocent little girl!" Chu Yanshen's words are quite ironic, and any woman will probably understand What he meant, but Feng Zijun didn't understand, and shook his head seriously: "How is it possible, my son is born, but I'm afraid of pain, I'm really afraid, I didn't lie to you, I swear, if I lie to you, turn around Get hit by a car when you get out of your house."
"What nonsense? Did I say I don't believe it?" Chu Yanshen let go of her, frowned, and was so worried about her unreliable words, and couldn't help thinking, maybe what she said was true , she is afraid of pain, if it is true, could it be that the experience Feng Yi's father brought to her was so unbearable that this woman had a shadow in her heart.
Thinking of this, he calmed down his anger a bit, regardless of whether it was anger or desire, the fire was destined not to be vented today, so he simply calmed down and thought about how to solve it.
Chu Yanshen raised her head and glanced at her. The woman looked at him as if he was a heinous pervert, bird, or beast. The fear in her eyes really didn't look like it was pretending.
In other words, if all this can be pretended, this woman's acting skills have already reached the point where she is perfect and natural. He waved his hand and signaled her to sit down.
Feng Zijun blinked and didn't understand what he meant, did he believe what he said, or didn't believe it, why didn't he let him go if he believed it
Feng Zijun didn't have the guts to resist, so she could only take small steps to sit on the edge of Luo Han's couch, and Chu Yanshen also sat down, staring at her for a while before saying: "Who is Feng Yi's father? How do you know each other? Why are you not together? Could it be him..." After a pause, he asked, "Did he hurt you?"
Zijun felt that her petite heart was following him. Isn’t he Feng Yi’s father? If you don't run, you won't be able to catch him alive. As for the damage, if you count the pain, you have indeed been hurt by him.
Thinking of this, Feng Zijun nodded slowly, and Chu Yanshen suddenly felt that he was a little cruel, and lost his temper with her indiscriminately just now, never thought that there might be a reason for her being so resistant, if she didn't tell him If she said she was in pain, I might feel that she was playing tricks.
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a little more guilty, and my tone naturally softened a lot: "Now, where is he?"
Feng Zijun looked at the man who was very close to him in confusion, and didn't understand why he had to ask these questions. Can she tell him that Feng Yi's father is right across from her now, is it you? Zijun feels that if she says now If he came out, the man probably wouldn't believe it, and he might even think he was crazy.
What's more, she still wants to live a peaceful life, really letting men know the truth, what Shanshan warned her... Thinking of this, Zijun couldn't help but flinch.
But Chu Yanshen obviously misunderstood, thinking that his words brought back painful memories that she tried to forget, that's why she showed such a timid and distressed expression.
He couldn't help holding her in his arms: "Okay, I won't ask, and you shouldn't even think about it, it's my fault, I'm too anxious, let's take it easy..."
Feng Zijun huddled in his arms, thinking that she might have gotten away with it, but what did he mean by taking his time, did he still have to do something to him, so...
Thinking about it, Feng Zijun hurriedly struggled out of his arms: "Well, Chu, Chu Yanshen, what I just said is true, I, that really won't work, you should find someone else..."