Affectionate trapping

Chapter 79 Can't hold it down
The two went upstairs, and Wen Xi suddenly thought at the door: "I should have bought you a pair of slippers just now."

Shen Yuli paused: "Otherwise I'll go down and buy it?"

"Forget it." She let him in: "It's okay, it's time to delay anyway."

He took her hand: "Go and live with me. I won't let you mop the floor, cook or wash clothes. I will drive you to and from get off work every day, okay?"

Wen Xi smiled and said: "It sounds very tempting, but how can you invite the woman to live with you the next day after falling in love?"

"So what's the matter, isn't it a matter of time?"

"Don't think about it, I won't pass now."

Even though he knew she would not agree, he was also disappointed.

It didn't take long for the flower shop to send potted plants over. There were two very large pots, one for the balcony and the other for the living room.

He asked someone to put it at the door, and moved the pots in by himself.

Wen Xi frowned and went to help: "Why don't you let them send it in?"

"Your family can only have the breath of a man like me."

She chuckled: "my dad is still here."

"Uncle doesn't count."

Putting a pot of small flowers into her bedroom, Shen Yuli saw the dry reeds in the vase on the coffee table, his eyes fixed, "Why do you still keep that?"

Wen Xi wrote lightly: "How can you throw away what you worked so hard for me?"

"It's all dry." He went over and threw it into the trash can: "I'll get some jasmine later."

"Hey!" She had a look of pity: "Why did you throw it away! I quite like it."

She picked it up and inserted it back lovingly: "Don't throw it away, I'll keep it until it withers and can no longer maintain its shape."

Shen Yuli looked at her.

She pulled him out: "Actually, I was very touched that day. Because of my career, I have to learn to control my emotions, and I have to always put myself in the perspective of a bystander to explore the inner world of the consultant, but I am still not mature enough. , so I get emotional when facing my family, and I can’t let myself go away, you brought me out that day.”

"My parents think I can do well. They think that I am omnipotent in this area, but the truth is that I am not omnipotent, and sometimes I can't do well. Binbin's work is entirely up to you."

"Shen Yuli, when I looked at that reed, I remembered your smile that day, and I felt very moved."

Her lips curled out, like two streams of water, flowing through his heart, scratching his heart.

His gaze made her a little embarrassed, and she concealed it: "I'll cook."

Unexpectedly, he suddenly stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms, "I'll go, let me hug her for a while first."

"Let me go, you have come to my house, and you have to work hard?"

Shen Yuli closed his eyes and sniffed her breath lightly, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you have a long memory... When did you succeed in what I didn't want you to do?"

It seems that it is.

She muttered: "Then you can't be too domineering."

"Is this kind of domineering?" He smiled and said, "Then you have to bear with it, or I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it in the future."

Wen Xi looked up in his arms: "Can't you let me order? Others listen to their girlfriends."

"Listen when you should listen, but at this time, you shouldn't listen."

He has his own rhetoric, but Wen Xi can't talk to him, "Shall I help you chop the vegetables at the head office?"

Shen Yuli lowered his head and rubbed her neck affectionately: "Yes."

She was itchy from being rubbed, and tilted her head to avoid it: "Then let me go."

She always speaks softly, with a slight hook, which sounds like a baby to his ears.

There was a warm current in his chest, numbness and restlessness took turns, following like a demon.

Wen Xi realized that it was too late for him to move, so he put his hand on her waist and hugged her up effortlessly. She was so frightened that she supported his head: "Shen Yuli!"

He turned around with her in his arms, put her on the kitchen table, and forced her to look at her.

Wen Xi supported his shoulders and leaned back: "Let's cook."

"No." Shen Yuli supported her waist with one hand and the table with the other, and asked her calmly, "Did you forget something?"

She blinked puzzled.

"What did you tell me to promise you?"

Suddenly, she pushed him: "let go of me."

His smile froze, and his eyebrows frowned: "That's all? That's too wasteful, right?"

"...Of course not this, I mean let me go down first, we'll talk later."

Shen Yuli shook his head, domineering and assertive: "That won't work."

Wen Xi: "..."

She pursed her lips lightly and drew them into a straight line, with accusation in her eyes: "Every time I tell you something, you don't listen to me, and you did it all day today, it's not as good as before, when you didn't refute me before. "

He paused for a few seconds, his eyes dimmed, and suddenly he reached out and pinched her chin and lifted it up: "Baby, don't look at me with this look and tone, I think I will trust you a little bit."

"What is my look and tone?"

"To kill my eyes."

After speaking, he hugged her and bowed his head and leaned closer.

The momentum was fierce, but gradually he became sluggish again, as if he remembered the unpleasantness of the first kiss, and he didn't want her to experience the feeling of being forced out of saline again.

Wen Xi slowly changed from rejection to acceptance, feeling the rough palm on the side of her neck, gently supporting her face with a sense of friction.

He was gentle and careful, and turned to her small and white chin, like dewdrops brushing a young leaf.

"Shen Yuli..."

"Yeah." He responded, pinched her neck, slid it to her ear, and smiled lowly: "How is it?"

Wen Xi blushed and said nothing.

In just one day, his skills improved by leaps and bounds.

And she is still a stupid penguin, she doesn't even know how to reply.

"Have you practiced secretly?"

"How else can I practice besides practicing with you? But I have read a lot of books."

"...What book?" After she asked, she felt stupid, what kind of book could it be.

She made up in time: "You don't need to say it."

Shen Yuli was very interested in this topic, "Speaking of this."

He stepped back, rubbed his thumb lightly on her face, and said with a smile: "Last time you went to my house, did you see two books beside the bed?"

She widened her eyes: "It can't be that kind of book, can it?"

"Yes."

"You put it on the bedside??"

"So what's the matter, that's why I came back in a hurry that day, lest you see me, what if you find out that I'm not serious."

He lowered his head: "Didn't you see it?"

"No."

He rubbed the tip of her nose happily.

Wen Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Then you still tell me everything now?"

"It doesn't matter now, I can be honest with you."

She realized that she was really leading the wolf into the house, and said regretfully: "Can you go back to the way you were before? Cover up a little bit, don't be so... presumptuous."

"Ah..." Shen Yuli was in a dilemma, but it's only a little bit now, he hasn't fully shown himself yet.

He was a little distressed, what should she do if her ability to accept is so slow, he really wanted to show her all at once.

I really can't pretend anymore.

He put his arms around her, put his chin on her shoulder, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it."

"Baby, can you hold me? I always feel like I'm forcing you."

It's cool though.

If he knew that "grabbing by force" was so enjoyable, he should have done it long ago.

He seemed a little hurt, and said in a low voice: "Aren't you unwilling?"

Wen Xi's heart softened again, and she put her fingers from his chest to the back of his waist, and wrapped her arms around his waist with strength. It felt quite good and safe.

Putting her cheek on his warm neck, she muttered, "I don't want to, but your rhythm is too fast, and I can't keep up."

He hugged her even tighter, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and slowly stroked the back of her head with his hand: "I want to go slower, but I'm afraid it will be faster in the future, and you won't be able to keep up."

"Can you say something nice to coax me?"

"Follow me, this love is interesting, so you get used to it."

It was all his reasons, Wen Xi couldn't hold back and pinched his waist, but he didn't expect him to cry out in pain.

Wen Xi: "..."

"I don't have any strength."

"I know." He smiled and asked, "Does it sound good?"

"..."

Wen Xi blushed, she was sick.

　Qingqing: You are so coquettish
　　Shen Gungun: Who are you talking about, I can’t hear you

　　
　
(End of this chapter)