It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 725 Unpacking Gifts

"What the hell is in there?"

Otherwise, how can I not easily arouse a man's curiosity?

Seeing that the more she refused to let her see, Shen Zheyi wanted to see her even more.

His understanding of women came from the movies he had seen and Qiao Yue. Of course, he couldn't figure out why she was wearing a shirt and other clothes in this weather.

So in order to prevent Qiao Yue from running, he also stretched his legs over, completely imprisoning her.

Shen Zheyi didn't put on his shirt before going to bed, and now Qiao Yue pushed him subconsciously. The first thing she touched was, of course, her chest muscles.

She paused, and then finally realized the disparity in strength between the two.

She had no choice but to say: "I put it on last night and wanted to show you, but I fell asleep."

"Since it's for me to see," Shen Zheyi's tone fluctuated, full of anticipation for the clothes under her black shirt, he licked his upper lip before he spoke again, "Why don't you let me see it now? "

Qiao Yue always felt that he had already guessed something, but he had to wait for her action like this, and suddenly felt like crying.

"Is it my birthday present?" Shen Zheyi asked again, the smile in his voice was not obvious but could not be concealed.

I thought it was a gift when she came back last night, but there were other things.

"Should I unwrap this gift myself or will you unwrap it for me?" Shen Zheyi vowed not to give up until he reached his goal.

He demolished?Or does she dismantle it?
It's a delicate question, and it's a shame no matter which one you choose.

After a long while, the two met their eyes, and Shen Zheyi half-supported to look at her.

Qiao Yue simply reached out and took his pillow to cover her face, as if she wanted to cover herself and isolate herself from the world.

"Your own gift, open it yourself." She seemed to give up on herself.

Shen Zheyi was quite happy with the answer. Of course, his gift is only interesting if he unwraps it by himself.

The people under the pillow only heard him chuckle, and then when the quilt was covering him, Shen Zheyi turned off the air conditioner with the remote control.

The air is still cool, but it doesn't affect the heat of the atmosphere.

Shen Zheyi also straightened out all the shirts with a sense of ritual, just covering the heels of the legs, and a pair of slender legs were in the air.

Then, the air continued to be quiet, and Qiao Yue couldn't hear anything, only the front of the neckline seemed to be pulled together and then loosened, one button, two buttons, three...

Until the last button is all undone.

And Shen Zheyi's sense of ritual was still present, he just undid the buttons, but they were opened little by little, and at the last moment, she only felt a chill all over her body.

Qiao Yue curled up her legs, intertwined them, and subconsciously crossed her hands in front of her chest.

Shen Zheyi didn't speak for a long time, and didn't see any movement for a long time, as if he even breathed a lot lighter.

He reached out to touch the fabric, and said slowly, "So you like this style?"

Qiao Yue threw the pillow covering her face onto Shen Zheyi's face, and was about to turn sideways, but Shen Zheyi reached out to block the pillow, and pulled her back abruptly.

The tone rose, and the voice was hoarse than when he just woke up: "Hey, let me watch it for a while."

She was wearing a hollow nightdress with the flavor of the national style cheongsam.

It's just that the hollowed out position is quite cute.

After a long time, Qiao Yue felt the touch of fingertips and skin and at the same time heard him say: "Yueyue, can I eat?"

……

The 429 days of longing turned into indescribable primitive impulse and sweat.

(End of this chapter)