put wildness in his heart

Chapter 232
There was still moisture on his body, and his hair hadn't been wiped dry. The tips of his hair were wet and half hanging in a mess. Shen Jiayu didn't look at her phone, but bent down, picked up the water glass on the coffee table, and took a sip.

Seeing this, Wen Miao put down the phone and reminded him: "Hey, that's my cup."

There was obviously a full glass next to him, but he didn't want to take it, but wanted to take hers.

"You and I are separated from me at this time?" Shen Jiayu tilted his head and glanced at her lightly, the cup in his hand was not put down, and there was a half-smile in his expression, "Didn't you say that I belong to you?"

"..."

It's quite useful to learn.

Now he still uses her words to choke her.

Wen Miao couldn't keep up with the conversation, so she simply didn't say a word, just leaned on the sofa and looked at him, until Shen Jiayu slowly drank the half glass of mineral water she took from the water dispenser like a 82-year-old Lafite, She suddenly pushed the half of the watermelon she was holding onto the tea table, threw the spoon aside, raised her hand and hooked her fingertips at him: "Shen Jiayu—"

Shen Jiayu turned his head to look at her, then raised his eyebrows, said "tsk", and said, "Are you calling the dog?"

Even though he said so, he still put down the water glass as promised, got up and leaned over.

Wen Miao took advantage of the situation to hook her hand around his neck, pressed it in front of her, pressed the corner of her lips up, and asked with a breath, "Since it's mine, can I give you a kiss?"

Shen Jiayu was brought down by her strength, lowered his body, and pressed one hand on the sofa to prevent himself from pressing down on her, brushing away the hair around her ears, he lowered his eyes, and smiled hoarsely: "Just Is a kiss enough?"

"Is it enough..." Wen Miao maintained this ambiguous posture and didn't move, just blinked, and softly softened the ending with an innocent face, "Then let's kiss first."

As the ending sound fell, she had already raised her head and moved closer.

Shen Jiayu's eyes darkened, and the breath falling on the corners of her lips had obvious ups and downs, completely gone from the easy-going look in the past, and he bent down obsessively.

But at the moment when he was about to touch the corner of her lips, Wen Miao held down his shoulder.

Immediately, Wen Miao hooked his neck and turned over neatly.

Shen Jiayu was completely unprepared, and was directly pressed down by her.

In the blink of an eye, the two had changed positions. Wen Miao put one hand on his shoulder and the other on the sofa, and slowly straightened up.

There was the tablet and charging head she had lost on the sofa. Shen Jiayu was pushed by her, and accidentally bumped his elbow on it. He let out a soft "hiss", and then chuckled: "Baby, isn't it too wild?"

This posture was more ambiguous than before. Wen Miao sat straddling his lap in a condescending angle. The clothes on her body had been lifted to the bottom of her legs because of her movements, but she didn't care at all.

He only lowered himself down, poked the corner of Shen Jiayu's lips with his finger, and said like an autumn queen, "Don't worry, let's settle the score first before we kiss."

Most of the things here have been settled, and Wen Miao finally started to settle accounts with him.

She's not that good-natured.

It was a miracle that Shen Jiayu made a unilateral decision without even discussing it with her.

According to her temper, she should give him two big slaps first to let him know that he was wrong without saying a word.

but……

What could be wrong with a handsome guy?
There are thousands of mistakes, and the handsome guy is always right, especially if this handsome guy is really thinking of you.

Wen Miao decided to put away the two big slaps temporarily for the sake of his pretty face, and take them out together the next time he makes her angry again.

The sofa was not big, and Shen Jiayu was lying on the edge of the sofa. Worried that Wen Miao would fall, he first raised his hand to support her waist, then lazily raised his eyelids, and asked cooperatively: "What account?"

He was pressed down by her, and he didn't intend to resist at all, he seemed to be enjoying it?

Wen Miao looked at him and asked back, "What do you mean?"

In fact, Shen Jiayu could roughly guess what she was going to say. He knew Wen Miao's character too well. When he met Wen Miao that day, it was beyond his expectation that she didn't come up and slapped them both.

Shen Jiayu originally thought that she would beat him up first before talking about other things.

After all, he was the one who made the decision unilaterally.

It was also him who left without saying goodbye.

Wen Miao lowered her body and looked at him without blinking, as if waiting for his answer.

The emotions in Shen Jiayu's eyes were a bit complicated, more sorry than helpless, in the end, he sighed lightly, raised his hand to touch her eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Wen Miao was taken aback.

This was the first time she heard such a solemn apology from him.

It's like suppressing unspeakable emotions.

The words are heavy.

Shen Jiayu took her hand again, pressed it on his heart, looked at her and said, "If you don't feel relieved, you can hit me as you like, okay?"

Wen Miao didn't speak, and twitched her hand back, but didn't twitch.

Instead, he pressed him even tighter.

"I didn't fight enough today, I will continue to fight tomorrow. I won't hide, but after the fight, don't be angry with me, okay?"

"..."

What did he say about her being violent?
Wen Miao was speechless, and after a while, she ground her teeth and said, "Am I violent?"

You haven't played enough today, so tomorrow?
Is she a potential domestic abuser? ? ?

Wen Miao retracted her hand again, and Shen Jiayu finally let go, but those beautiful black eyes still looked at her, with a fixed expression: "Then why did you calm down?"

The moment she looked into his eyes, Wen Miao saw caution and temptation in his eyes that she had never seen before.

She was slightly startled.

Shen Jiayu has always looked at ease in front of her, so much so that Wen Miao has always felt that between the two of them, she might have given more affection.

For a while, Wen Miao had been thinking about this.

She is not in love, nor is she the kind of person who can't figure it out. Sobriety and reason are not only reflected when persuading others, even if it falls on her head, she will also put aside all subjective emotions and go about it objectively. Treat this relationship.

Love doesn't come from words, it's from feeling it.

You say you love me, but I don't feel it, that's not love.

Wen Miao could feel this kind of love hidden in Shen Jiayu's heart, but she was not sure how much of this kind of feeling was. He hid his true emotions too deeply.

To this day, she has seen the sincerity in his eyes that has never been expressed in his mouth.

It turned out that she had also become his dream.

It's just that Wen Miao still doesn't know that she didn't just become that dream now, but from the moment Shen Jiayu picked up the "star", that "star" has been carefully held in his hands all the time.

(End of this chapter)