Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 173
"you you……"

Yun Shuqian was so frightened that she hid at the door of the room, holding a thick dictionary in her hand. If Song Jiamu couldn't control the lust in her heart, she would use the power of this culture to smash him on the head.

This can't be her fault for thinking wildly, after all, he did that again just now, and then said such shameless words, how can a reserved girl hold back.

When I just took a shower, I was wondering if it would be too soon to kiss and hug, but I didn't expect him to dare to say such words in less than two hours.

"I'm not going back anyway, I'll sleep with you tonight."

"How dare you say such things in front of a girl?!"

Song Jiamu lifted the quilt and sat up. The girl was startled, and quickly raised the dictionary in her hand: "Don't mess around!"

"Didn't you sleep with me last night..."

"That's sleeping together! Who slept with you!"

"Okay, let me correct my wording, Yun Shuqian, I will sleep with you tonight."

"..."

"..."

Looking at each other, Song Jiamu waited for her to express her opinion.

Yun Shuqian didn't say yes, but she didn't say no, she stared at him vigilantly, and said, "Don't, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, if I don't refuse, you must be the one who fell asleep right Bar?"

"...How dare I?!"

"I'm sorry you don't dare to..."

Only then did Yun Shuqian feel relieved, sat on the bed, snatched the quilt from his arms angrily, and kicked him with her feet.

"Go away, who wants to sleep with you, haven't you woken up from the lesson this morning?"

"So I'll sleep in your room tonight."

Song Jiamu took it for granted: "Anyway, your parents are not at home now, and no one knows I'm sleeping at your house."

"What about uncles and aunts, if they know that you are not sleeping at home, we will die!"

"But they don't know that I come to sleep at your house."

Song Jiamu said: "Didn't I tell you that they wake up late on weekends, and I will go back early tomorrow morning, so they won't know."

"I don't want it, you're leaving."

Song Jiamu was sitting beside her bed, and Yun Shuqian pushed him, but he was so heavy, and her strength was so weak, she couldn't push him away.

So she sat down behind him, stepped on his back and pushed him.

Unexpectedly, Song Jiamu opened his arms and grabbed her two tender ankles respectively. He pulled forward with a little force, and Yun Shuqian was pulled by him with a bang.

He pulled the girl's feet with more strength in his hands than her legs, like two handles of a rickshaw driver.

Yun Shuqian reached out to pinch him, and Song Jiamu let go of his ankle, and the girl quickly retracted her foot.

Song Jiamu also took the opportunity to crawl back to her bed, snatched her quilt and got inside, covering himself tightly, as if he was going to die and refused to leave.

Yun Shuqian understood the meaning of the word "leading wolves into the house".

It's all right now, if this guy insists on not leaving, she has nothing he can do.

Seeing that there was no movement outside the quilt for a long time, Song Jiamu secretly lifted a corner of the quilt to peek outside like a snail.

Yun Shuqian sat cross-legged next to him, her face was flushed red, her hands were folded on her chest, she looked very angry but helpless, her little mouth was pouted.

"Don't make trouble, it's late, go to bed quickly."

"..."

She didn't speak, just stared at him.

"...You don't want me to sneak back by myself and turn on the lights to code and dump you a lot, right?"

"It's agreed that if you don't code today, you can't do this!"

"So, let's sleep together and supervise each other."

"..."

Well, this reason can be regarded as barely acceptable, let's sleep together, it's not like I haven't slept before...

"...Aunt and uncle really won't find out?"

"I swear on my honor!"

"You still have a reputation?"

"I'll go home first and have a look. My door and the lights in the living room haven't been turned off yet. Wait for me to come back."

Song Jiamu got up, and Yun Shuqian followed him to the gate.

Seeing him standing still and not opening the door, Yun Shuqian said curiously: "Go back and close the door and turn off the lights, what are you doing standing there?"

"I'm afraid that if I go out, what should you do if you close the door immediately?"

"Then it's up to you."

Yun Shuqian said with a relaxed face.

"Don't cheat."

Song Jiamu then secretly opened the door and came out. Yun Shuqian giggled, and quickly closed the door, but it didn't close, and there was a gap left. She looked at him through the gap, saying, "I'll wait a while." Just close the door, and you don't want to stay in my house anymore.

Seeing Song Jiamu's expression of nervousness and hastily wanting to run back to stop him, the girl was satisfied.

He really wanted to sleep with me.

Twitch, even, she went to sleep at his house last night, and he came to sleep at her house tonight, it's fair.

Song Jiamu opened the door of his house naturally, the lights of his house were still on, he looked inside for a while, then turned his head and nodded towards Yun Shuqian, meaning 'my parents are asleep'

Yun Shuqian was also a little nervous, Song Jiamu had already walked into his house, and she couldn't see him anymore.

If she closes the door now, Song Jiamu will never come to sleep with her again.

But for some reason, she felt that the door of her house weighed a thousand catties. She couldn't push the door, and couldn't close it...

Like a little daughter-in-law guarding an empty room, she hid in the crack of the door and watched, waiting for Song Jiamu to come.

Not long after, the lights in his house went out, and Song Jiamu walked out gently, seeing Yun Shuqian on the opposite side was still waiting for him, and a warm current surged in his heart.

He closed the door very lightly, like a cat stealing food, after the door was closed, he squeezed through the crack of the door to Yun Shuqian's house.

Then, the door of Yun Shuqian's house was also closed.

Outside the building, the moonlight is bright, quiet and warm.

……

"Is there a quilt? If not, we will use the same quilt for one night."

"Who wants to cover the same quilt with you."

A reserved girl can agree to sleep with him, but she can never agree to cover the same quilt with him.

Yun Shuqian took out another quilt and pillow from the cabinet, she pulled her own quilt and pillow to the side against the wall, and then laid the quilt and pillow next to each other.

The sleeping bear at the head of the bed was useless tonight, so Yun Shuqian put the bear on the corner between the pillow and the wall to sit.

Nian Nian also jumped onto the bed, and the clever kitten knew that the three of them slept together again tonight, and they slept in another room.

After the bed was made, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian went to wash up together. She used an electric toothbrush and he used an ordinary toothbrush. They looked at each other in the mirror with bubbles in their mouths.

After brushing her teeth, Song Jiamu inserted her own toothbrush into Yun Shuqian's mouthwash cup, and put it together with her electric toothbrush.

The towels he usually used for bathing at her house were also received by her in the private bathroom of the room, hanging together with her towels.

"Wash your feet before going to bed, it stinks to death."

"Then you help me rush."

Yun Shuqian held the shower, bent down to wash his white and tender feet, and then poured water on his big feet.

"Ah! Why is the water so hot!"

"Is it hot?"

"Don't you feel hot?!"

"Just fine."

Song Jiamu took it, and after washing his feet, he was kicked out because the girl was about to pee.

Peeing before going to bed seems to be a sense of ritual. If you don’t urinate, you will always worry about getting up in the middle of the night and disturbing your sleep. Even if you don’t feel urgent to urinate at the moment, you must urinate a little before you can lie on the bed and go to sleep.

Song Jiamu used the remote control to set the temperature of the air conditioner. After cleaning the air conditioner for her last time, Yun Shuqian was very satisfied, and often told him that the air conditioner is now more windy, and there will be no smell when the air conditioner is just turned on. smell.

After all, there must be a man in the family. It is more convenient when doing many things, especially for girls who live alone. The sense of security brought by an intimate man is incomparable.

Song Jiamu was already lying down, and Yun Shuqian sat down beside him, and took out two paper towels to wipe the water off his feet.

She supported the bed with both hands, raised her feet and dangled in mid-air, accelerating the drying of the moisture on her skin.

When she likes someone, no matter what she does, she looks so cute.

Song Jiamu lay on her side, watching her dangling her little feet by the bed, his heart was full of warm love, and he really wanted to hug her from behind like this, she was so small and exquisite, he had already hugged her, really It's very comfortable.

With her feet shaking dry, Yun Shuqian turned over, crawled over Song Jiamu's body, and lay down on the inside of the bed.

The little hands and feet were kicking and stretching under the quilt, as naturally as a couple who have slept together for many years... Oh no, couples don't need two quilts.

After she lay down, Song Jiamu turned around again and lay on her side facing her.

Yun Shuqian was also lying flat, with a few tender fingers showing from the side of the quilt, she looked at the ceiling.

After watching for a while, she also lay on her side facing Song Jiamu.

Song Jiamu looked at her.

She looked at him too.

Look at each other's eyes, look at each other's mouths, look at each other's noses.

The room fell silent, each other's warm breaths were blowing on each other's faces, and their heartbeats gradually accelerated.

Song Jiamu moved.

He moved closer to her bit by bit, and the quilt between them was squeezed tighter.

He slowly propped up his upper body, lowered his head and leaned towards her.

Yun Shuqian's heartbeat began to become more intense, she clutched the corner of the quilt tightly, swallowed dryly, she closed her eyes, but her long eyelashes, which were like a row of small brushes, were trembling slightly.

Before his kiss came down, the girl's face was already red.

Her body tensed slightly, and half of her small face was hidden under the quilt.

Song Jiamu gently lifted the edge of her quilt with one finger, revealing her crimson delicate face, the process was like opening a flower.

He bowed his head.

The tip of the nose passed the slightly sweet fragrance of her skin, with a faint milky fragrance.

He kissed it.

Gently and softly kissed her face, kissed once, twice, three times...

Yun Shuqian just lay here and let him kiss her face, like a cup full of water, she was about to overflow with happiness, she was in a bright and sweet mood, and she was light and airy.

The girl's face is really easy to kiss, with a slightly baby fat texture, like sucking jelly.

Song Jiamu started from the softest part of her face, and slowly kissed her lips.

Seeing that she was about to kiss Fangze, she buried her small mouth in the quilt again, not allowing him to kiss any more.

"is it okay?"

"No."

Yun Shuqian turned around, revealing the other side of her face.

"Here, there are so many downs..."

Song Jiamu fell into a difficult situation.

It's over, I was so focused on kissing just now, I forgot to count how many kisses.

After changing her posture, she turned her back to Song Jiamu.

This time the feeling was different from the last time, Yun Shuqian closed her eyes, felt Song Jiamu kissing her face from behind her, once, twice, three times...

"You kissed five times more."

"sorry."

The girl with obsessive-compulsive disorder had no choice but to turn to face him again and ask him to make up for her five times.

Isn't it just a good night kiss, she Yun Shuqian also has it now.

Song Jiamu was lying on his side, and she sweetly rubbed into his arms, nestling comfortably.

"Don't you like my hands?" she whispered.

"Like it."

"Then why don't you hold my hand and sleep?"

"You're all in hiding."

Yun Shuqian took her little hand out of the quilt and placed it in front of him.

Song Jiamu held it gently, and moved to his mouth for a few kisses.

"I, I washed my hands, you can eat."

"Really?"

"..."

She didn't speak.

Song Jiamu opened her delicate index finger and sucked it into his mouth.

The warm and moist touch in his mouth wrapped around her fingers, and she felt like she was being electrified, trembling slightly.

The young girl couldn't bear such coquettishness and ambiguity any longer, she coyly took her finger out of his mouth.

"Won't you eat it for me?"

"No, it's all saliva, disgusting."

"Then your face is full of saliva."

"It's also disgusting..."

The corners of her mouth curved sweetly, her eyes were closed from beginning to end, and she dared to be so presumptuous only when she couldn't see it.

"Then do you want to hug me?" Song Jiamu said.

"...You carry it on your back and I'll hold you in my arms."

"But I want to watch."

"Look at me and don't hug..."

"Ok."

Song Jiamu carried it on his back.

"Turn off the lights..." she said again.

"Da." Song Jiamu turned off the light.

As soon as he lay down, he felt a soft and delicate body on his back, and hugged him tightly through the quilt.

Yun Shuqian hugged him very tightly, her smooth forehead rubbed against the back of his neck, her hands and legs were entangled together, she was comfortable and satisfied, hugging him and rubbing against him.

"It's over, it's over, I'm hugged so tightly, I can't escape for the rest of my life."

"Humph."

Song Jiamu cooperated with her and began to struggle, Yun Shuqian was very excited, hugging him tightly, wantonly venting her possessive desire.

"I can't help it, Song Jiamu is completely cloudless..."

"laugh."

Song Jiamu didn't move, neither did Yun Shuqian. In the dim room, she just hugged him quietly, feeling her heart was filled with him.

"Yun Shuqian." He gently grabbed her little hand in front of him and called her name.

Yun Shuqian gently rubbed her head behind his back to show that she heard it.

Song Jiamu then asked: "How good are we now?"

"Two quarters is fine." Yun Shuqian replied quickly, as if she had already calculated it.

"Why not use half?"

"No, I'll use two quarters."

Song Jiamu didn't seem to understand her logic.

Probably only Yun Shuqian understands that if it is one-half, then there will only be one copy left, but if it is two-quarters, then there will be two left. To eat the sweetest piece of cake in the world, she just wants to divide it into many pieces and eat it slowly.

Two-quarters and one-half look the same, but they are different.

"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu."

Yun Shuqian called his name, her little hand was already covering his chest, he was shirtless, her fingertips touched his skin, bringing the most authentic experience.

"Ok?"

"I, can I hug you to sleep like this tonight..."

"of course can."

"Aren't we dreaming?"

"My heart is beating."

Song Jiamu said softly, and put her hand on his beating heart: "We are so good now, I sometimes feel like I am dreaming, and I often think, if we were so good at that time, wouldn't we Have been together for a long time? But then I figured it out, it was those days that let me know what I really want, and what is precious to me."

"Since I reconciled with you, every day of my life has been filled with softness, and I know that my heart is not empty. Every word of yours will echo. Those who are happy when they are with you , The sweet moment is the proof that I have encountered love, and it is the moment when I am really moved."

"I like your real appearance, you will have a little temper, you will smile regardless of your image, you will hit me when you are happy, and you will hit me when you are angry, but I like being hit by you, I think there is no more suitable than the two of us gone."

"If you miss me, just look for me, don't care if I'm sleeping, eating, or disturbing, I just hope you pester me every day like before, chat with me, and ask me where I go every day Ah, what are you doing, what are you eating, tell me everything, I like being clinging to you..."

He spoke softly as if talking to himself, and Yun Shuqian could hear every word very clearly in the dim room.

She was so uncomfortable, her heart was beating so fast, so excited, so happy, she was holding her breath, the love in her heart seemed to burst her, she was going to die.

"Stop it, stop it..." she begged for mercy.

"I'm going to tell."

Yun Shuqian hummed, and hugged him even tighter, rubbing and entangled behind his back.

But this can't alleviate the pain of the explosion of love at all.

Until she held him down, under Song Jiamu's dull gaze——

The girl leaned over and sucked his lips...

　5k, no more tonight. .It's not that I'm lazy, I'm very depressed, it's hard to write, sorry...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)