Learning God, he is delaying my exam again

Chapter 273

It's too torture, Hua Yang clenched his fist, thinking you might as well give me a good time.

But he didn't kiss after all.

I don't know if she noticed her tense body state, after a low laugh, Shen Lie just sniffed lightly.

Hua Yang couldn't help shrinking back, thinking to himself that luckily the weather here is not hot, and he didn't sweat much today, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Sensing her retreat, Shen Lie asked in a low voice, "You don't like it?"

Hua Yang shook his head, only to realize that he had misunderstood.

She bit her lower lip lightly and said, "I like it."

Shen Lie laughed again, he always liked her frankness, especially at this time.

Shen Lie straightened up, just when Hua Yang thought he would let go of her and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly leaned down again, with his right hand resting on the back of her neck, his left hand around her waist, and kissed her with no refusal. down.

Hua Yang's concept of kissing is still stuck in the last time she took the initiative to touch the water. She thought that was the limit. After all, in the TV series she watched, at most, it was just lip to lip.

But today, Shen Lie told her with practical actions: the last time was not called a kiss at all.

For him, there seems to be no reason for step-by-step.

His offensive was fierce from the very beginning, like a jackal that had been hungry for a long time, finally finding its prey.

Hua Yang was in a daze, he didn't refuse, but he didn't know how to cater, so he could only let him attack in a daze.

The curtains in the room were opened, and the moonlight came in. The night was like a catalyst, making the surrounding atmosphere even hotter.

The room seemed to have been turned on suddenly, making Huayang's cheeks hot, and at the same time, sweat dripped from his back unconsciously.

But after all, he didn't go any further. After kissing enough, he slowly backed away, his hands still staying in the original position in an orderly manner.

Hua Yang was short of breath and leaned against the door panel with a blushing face, feeling a little weak in his legs.

His hands pinched her waist instead. He didn't use any force, so it didn't hurt, but it penetrated through the thin clothing, bringing a scorching heat.

Shen Lie lowered his head to her ear again, and asked, "What about this one, do you like it?"

I don't know if it's because he just fell in love, but his voice became more and more deep and magnetic, with a bit of temptation.

Hua Yang's face turned even redder, she buried her head in his arms, rubbed her forehead against his chest, and said, "I like it."

Probably because Hua Yang couldn't see each other's expressions clearly, Hua Yang dared to express his liking so bluntly.

She seemed to understand the reason why Shen Lie didn't turn on the light.

Shen Lie kept laughing secretly, laughing so much that Hua Yang was embarrassed, and punched his heart with his fist.

He let out a muffled grunt before really letting her go.

She thought helplessly in her heart that other people's fists and punches are acting like a baby, but she is a real hammer.

The room card was inserted, and the room was brightly lit.

Hua Yang met his smiling eyes, and really began to be belatedly shy, turned her head and forehead against the door panel and said nothing.

Shen Lie reached out and touched the top of her head, "Go take a bath."

"Okay." Hua Yang took the bag containing the toiletries, turned and went into the bathroom.

Not long after, Hua Yang came out of the bathroom, wearing a bathrobe, his hair was still half wet, his face was not covered with makeup, but it was pink, especially those wet eyes, which became clearer and brighter.

Shen Lie, who was sitting at the end of the bed, felt his throat tighten and his Adam's apple moved. He looked away, got up, went to the bedside, took out the hair dryer and plugged it in, and said in a low voice, "Come here."

Hua Yang walked to him and sat down, Shen Lie held her shoulders and let her lie on his lap.

The sound of the hair dryer seemed to block everything out.

The little girl smiled innocently and winked at him.

Seeing her smile close at hand, Shen Lie's right hand holding the hair dryer became stronger instantly, as if an impulse was spreading to all limbs.

He secretly exhaled, suppressing this youthful impulse.

(End of this chapter)