Indecent and affectionate

Chapter 32

Yu Zhile didn't just kiss, the man's mouth was softer than expected, she stuck out the tip of her tongue, nimbly and wet, and squeezed into his lips.

Jing Sheng's chest rose and fell sharply, and he could only gasp in an instant.

He was still amazed that the woman in front of him had closed her eyes, and her eyelashes were close at hand, like the half-transparent feathers of a black butterfly.

Jing Sheng sat very low, but he seemed to be on a plateau.He was suffocating, and the ventricle suddenly shrank into a tight ball, which was painful and hot.

This girl is kissing him?

There was no time to think, no time to react.

Sensing Jing Sheng's stiffness, Yu Zhile opened his eyes and looked at him only a few inches apart.There is a flickering light in her eyes, like a lake that lures people down.

"Don't you want to kiss me?" she asked him.

Jing Sheng's soul was about to be shattered by this deep voice, he immediately held half of her face, pulled it back, and continued to kiss her, kissing this woman who was always unexpected and always caused him ups and downs.

In his pure and pure eyes, there is a deep affection, and his gaze is fixed on her: "I am Yu Zhile's dog."

Hearing this, Yu Zhile grinned.She was lying on her back, her chest line moved rapidly, without blinking: "So your head looks like a dog."

"Well, it's still a strange dog. It's different from other dogs. A mad dog likes to eat fish." After speaking, he went to nibble her lips, her neck, and the base of her ears, trying to eat up his beloved woman.

He leaned on her, and the intense kiss made them move unconsciously, and the quilt was disturbed by the overlapping bodies.

Yu Zhile once again hugged this man tightly in an unrestrained verbal contest.

Ye Yu Zhile pulled up the sweater and lay down too, on the same plane and the same bed as Jing Sheng.

After a long time of silence, his breathing gradually stabilized. Jing Sheng sat up and looked at her with his head tilted: "Are you in a good mood?"

Yu Zhile glanced at him: "Okay," she added another sentence of gratitude: "Thank you."

Jing Sheng turned his head, looked in the direction of the window, let out a sigh, and when he came to look at her again, his face was half a smile, half annoyed: "Yu Zhile, you really treat me like a fucking dog."

Yu Zhile didn't avoid his gaze: "I don't have a quirk of kissing dogs."

After getting Xin's happy answer, Jing Sheng laughed immediately. He leaned on the bed, bent over and kissed her lips again, like a flash of light, very quickly.

Then, he kissed the little mole on the side of her nose, a place he likes.

He said to her, "I still want to kiss you."

The corners of Yu Zhile's lips still had a comfortable curvature: "How does it feel to kiss me?"

"The feeling of death."

"Then why are you still kissing?"

"Die again, die infinitely many times."

"Heh..." She smiled lightly, silly boy.

Jing Sheng stayed here overnight, and before midnight, they went downstairs together.

Jing Sheng ignited a thin fireworks stick in her hand, letting them rustle softly and explode in full bloom.

The shining flowers instantly illuminated the woman's face and pupils.She is no longer like a young girl, holding her hands high and dancing, as if she is a little fairy descended from the world.Just standing quietly, smiling lightly, as pure as snow that will come this year.

Jing Sheng also lit the one in his hand, but his eyes still couldn't bear to leave Yu Zhile's face.She is so beautiful, like an old friend, once upon a time, she appeared in his dream.

The year of Dingyou has arrived, and thousands of households are scrambling to welcome the new year with fireworks.

Amidst the rumble and noise, the sky is like dawn, and everything here seems to be completely new.

After returning to the room, they simply washed up, and the two slept in the same bed.

Yu Zhile was leaning against the bed, playing a mobile game, Jing Sheng answered a few phone calls, hung up casually, and then turned to look at the woman beside her.

Look, look... He looked away embarrassedly, and shaved his lower lip, trying to stop those weird and subtle smiles that kept coming out:

"Yu Zhile, that's weird, do you think it's weird?"

Yu Zhile raised his eyes, his expression was calm: "What's wrong?"

Jing Sheng put his hands on his forehead, feeling indigestible joy and maddened by inadaptation: "I don't know, we actually sleep in the same bed! I don't know how to describe it."

Yu Zhile's reply was very simple and straightforward: "...otherwise you sleep on the floor?"

The young man immediately got into the bed with his head depressed, and with a low voice, he defended the fortress: "I will be next to you!"

After turning off the lights, Yu Zhile was also laid down.

She likes to lie on her right side, with her body slightly bent. In this position, her back is just facing Jing Sheng.

She felt the man approaching, and put his arms around her waist, and he asked in a moderate voice behind him: "Face me."

Yu Zhile: "What are you doing?"

"Sleep facing me," Jing Sheng added a reason: "Don't turn your back on me, I want to watch you fall asleep."

"I don't like it," Yu Zhile said, "Don't you like breathing the other party's carbon dioxide?"

Reasonable and convincing, Jing Sheng was speechless, and he was stunned for a long time before replying: "You did a good job in chemistry in middle school, you know a lot."

Therefore, he no longer asked her anything.

He just leaned forward, his chest pressed tightly against her back.

Jing Sheng thought that he would be very excited, the sperm would get on his head, and he would not be able to sleep at night.But no, he just felt that this woman was so thin, just like the last time he sat in the back of her car and hugged her.It's just that the cloth is not so thick this time, and Jing Sheng can clearly feel the joints of Yu Zhile's spine, just like a sacred prayer bead embedded on her body.

He involuntarily closed his eyes.

In her peaceful body temperature and breathing, he seemed to have found refuge.

The next day, because of the biological clock, Yu Zhile woke up early.

She opened her eyes, and found that last night she insisted on sleeping with her back turned, but when she woke up, she was completely facing Jing Sheng.

He was still sleeping, breathing evenly and steadily, and he smacked his lips after a while.

This reminded her of the younger brother she saw when she was still young, in the swaddle of her mother's arms for the first time. At that time, he was still a newborn baby, innocently making the whole world look dirty.

In the past few years, she has rarely been moved by anything, especially as she gets older, there are very few things that can touch her.

In the past few years, she has been working hard to regain the dignity of living that should belong to her. This can only be achieved with money, and it needs to be piled up day and night. She is constantly running around, very tired and suffering.

Even she doesn't believe it now, but her heart is already saying so, Jing Sheng is the cutest man she has ever seen in her life.

no man.is the cutest person.

She thinks he is cute, maybe she has already figured him out, or maybe she hasn't figured it out yet.But last night, she had repeatedly confirmed that she needed love, caring, and such a radiant person.She knows his identity, there is an indescribable difference between her and him, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, she didn't think about the result at all, Jing Sheng said that he wanted to marry her, it sounded like a fake to her Fairy tales, touching jokes.

She also knew that there was a dilapidated bus that was bound to pick her up again, and then walked the rest of the way, with wind and rain and potholes.

Then, on this platform, the sun after the rain just slanted on the bench, let her sit quietly for a while.At this time, a person also came over, he sat next to her, he held her hand, talked to her, told her that he loved her.

And this person was the man who was sleeping soundly in front of her eyes.

When Jing Sheng was about to wake up, he covered the quilt.

In the process of fighting the sleepy bug, a slit in his right eye was inadvertently opened, and he saw that there was no one beside the pillow, Jing Sheng woke up in seconds, and quickly sat up from the quilt.

He looked around the room, frowning, a little desperate.

He swore it was his first time staying in such a dilapidated hotel.He also found that here, all the things about Zhile had disappeared, only her cigarette case remained on the low cabinet.

In a panic, Jing Sheng put on his sweater and trousers in a hurry, took out his mobile phone, quickly found Yu Zhile's number, and dialed it.

once,
twice,

three times,

Your call is temporarily unanswered.

One day, Jing Sheng was so furious that he wanted to drop his phone, but he dumped him before he even slept?And throw him in the hotel alone?Is it necessary to be so insane?
Jing Sheng slumped on the swivel chair, shaking his legs irritably.He tried his best to persuade himself to be patient, thinking about what he did not do well last night, which led to this morning's result.

Damn it, just kissed her, touched her chest, and obviously didn't do anything else, this is the most annoying.

At this moment, at the end of the aisle, there was a knock on the door.

She has come back?

Jing Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his head to think about slippers, but these kind of disposable slippers in garbage hotels were hard to wear at last, so he gave up, and ran directly to the door of the room with one bare foot.

open the door.

Yu Zhile was standing outside, her heart, which had been tense for a long time, was completely let go, and her upper body softened all of a sudden.

"Where have you been?" Jing Sheng asked angrily.

Yu Zhile looked at him suspiciously, and weighed the paper bag in his hand: "I've searched a long way to buy breakfast."

"Why didn't you answer my call?"

"I'm already downstairs, so I'm too lazy to pick it up." Yu Zhile's expression was calm, and he didn't understand why there was a long-lasting hatred on his face.

In the next second, Jing Sheng suddenly held her elbow and pulled her into his arms as if he had been separated for decades and only found it again.

He hugged her tightly with all his strength.He also said in a muffled voice, all his thoughts, but he dared not say that he was afraid of losing her:

"Where are you going to tell me first?"

"Don't run around."

"I woke up and couldn't see that you were going to die of anxiety!"

Letting him hold her, Yu Zhile couldn't help but raise the hand that wasn't holding anything, hesitated a little, and still fell on his back.

Her two lips moved slightly, and finally said the voice from the bottom of her heart:
"Jing Sheng, let's try together."

There was dead silence all around, the man surrounding her, his limbs, his whole body, all froze unbearably in an instant.

But ten seconds later, he gave the most sincere and moving response.

"Am I awake?" Jing Sheng's confused and suspicious tone was still in his ear.

"Aren't you awake? Am I still dreaming?" He let go of her, and instead held her shoulders, looked at her with burning eyes, and judged her: "Yu Zhile, are you alive?"

It didn't mean that Zhile answered, Jing Sheng hugged her back again, and refused to let go no matter what.

He was still talking, but he burst into an uncontrollable smile like a thousand trees and fireworks last night:

"It doesn't matter, I also recognize the dream."

(End of this chapter)