I Like You

Prospective girlfriend.

If there is no accurate word, it is a girlfriend.

girlfriend.

Jiang Su's throat tightened, thinking that it was a big move.

She lay next to him, she was very attractive. If she didn't think about it, everything was okay. Now that she was so provoked by her, Jiang Su really couldn't resist it.

Jiang Su was quiet, and said, "Vibo, I'm not Liu Xiahui who sits still."

Lin Wei blinked.

Her eyes are big, her complexion is white and tender, she looks very pure and innocent when she stares at you with flickering eyelashes.

Jiang Su almost reacted when she saw him. He closed his eyes and grinded his teeth in secret, gritted his teeth and said, "So, don't **** tease me."

Lin Wei blinked again: "Brother."

Jiang Su was stunned.

After three seconds, his gaze floated toward the end of the bed.

Fuck.

He was so arrogant, he was directly reacted by the girl's brother shouting.

"Brother." She called him again.

Jiang Su swallowed his saliva, his temple aching slightly.

The little girl followed his way, glanced in the direction of his feet, then deliberately bit the words, and slowly asked: "Are you trying to be crooked?"

After a pause, the little girl added another sentence: "Brother?"

The little girl's elder brother was obviously messing up.

It happened that when she pretended to be good, her voice was still very soft.

Soft he... feels like he can't hold it anymore.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The voice of his mouth was harsh and hoarse: "Don't make trouble."

"I didn't make trouble with you," Lin Wei whispered to him, "I saw it all."

Jiang Su followed her thin white fingers and looked down.

"..."

He paused for three seconds, then glanced at the little girl beside him.

Seeing that she was watching a good show, she was still staring at the slightly raised area in the middle of his quilt.

Jiang Su had a worse headache: "Don't look."

Lin Wei didn't listen to him.

Jiang Su sighed, rolled over, and covered her eyes with his hand: "Don't look."

Lin Wei said "Oh", stretched out her hands, grabbed his hands, showed a little eye, and looked at him: "Brother, are you uncomfortable?"

It was uncomfortable at first, but now it is even more uncomfortable.

Jiang Su wanted to hit someone.

"Brother, can you bear it?"

"..."

"Brother, I think it is necessary for me to remind you that even if you are not accurate and become a girlfriend, I am also your underage girlfriend, so brother..."

Before Lin Wei could speak, Jiang Su moved his hand down and covered her mouth.

He stared into her eyes for two seconds, then moved his face forward, so close that his lips were on the back of his hand, "Stop screaming."

"Scream again, I'm going to **** vent."

"..."

In the whole room, the air seemed to freeze.

The two people looked at each other intently across the thickness of Jiang Su's hands.

After about ten seconds or dozens of seconds later, Lin Wei grabbed Jiang Su's hand, dragged it down, and then bit it up.

She bit hard, and Jiang Su made a painful and imperceptible hiss.

Lin Wei only then took the pressure from her mouth, her lips pressed against his hand and froze for a while, and then slowly took his hand away from her mouth, and grabbed his quilt for a while. She wiped away the saliva she had left on his hand again, then raised her head and said, "Are you awake?"

"If you are not awake, you... go to the bathroom?"

Jiang Su raised a finger and pressed his numb scalp, "No need."

Lin Wei didn't quite believe it: "Are you...sure?"

After half a minute, Jiang Su gave a "fuck", lifted the quilt, got out of bed and left.

It took a long time before Jiang Su came out.

He walked to the bed and stared at the culprit who was wrapped in a blanket with his hands and feet lying on his back. Then he picked up the quilt, threw it on the ground, and lay down casually with a pillow.

Lin Wei: "..."

Half a minute later, Lin Wei: "Jiangsu."

The people on the ground ignored her.

"Overnight?"

Still nothing happened.

Lin Wei rolled and rolled around in a blanket, rolled to the side of the bed, stretched her head and looked to the ground.

The young man put his arms on his back and closed his eyes, silent as if she didn't exist.

"Hey." Lin Wei stretched out her hand and poked Jiangsu's arm.

Jiang Su turned around and gave her a back, looking quite stubborn.

Lin Wei changed her foot and kicked his butt: "Are you angry?"

Jiang Su avoided a little.

Lin Wei moved to the side of the bed and continued to kick his hips: "Are you really angry?"

Jiang Su moved away again.

Lin Wei chased her: "I was wrong."

Jiang Su did not hide.

Lin Wei: "I was really wrong."

Jiang Su continued to hold his back to Lin Wei for about three seconds, stretched out his hand, held her ankle, and lay straight.

Lin Wei smiled happily, rolled into the bed, and then patted the vacant space, "Student, come up soon."

"..."

Lin Wei urged: "Hurry up."

"..."

In less than ten seconds, Jiang Su returned to bed.

The two people became side by side, lying flat without interfering with each other.

Lin Wei took a peek at Jiang Su, and then at Jiang Su.

The boy closed his eyes as if he was asleep.

She stretched her hand out from the blanket very gently, and then slowly dived into his quilt.

She used her two fingertips as if she were walking, moving inward little by little. When he was about to touch his arm, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her.

She pretended to take a painful breath.

He immediately relaxed, and she took the opportunity to insert her fingers into his five fingers and squeezed his hand.

She obviously felt his body stiff.

She bit the corner of her lips: "I thought about it, although I am a minor, but if I don't have accurate words, I can still hold a hand."

Jiang Su turned his head and glanced at the little girl next to him.

Lin Wei deliberately didn't look at him, closing her eyes as if she was sleeping.

Jiang Su didn't make a sound, but he held her hand back.

The two men shook their fingers together, and they were sweating soon.

Neither he nor her let go, and Lin Wei moved her hands after not knowing how long it took.

Jiang Su continued to shook his hand for a while before releasing some strength.

Lin Wei took her hand out of his hand, and then stretched out a finger to stroke his palm.

At first he thought she was scribbling, her movements were a little light, and his palm was itchy, and he couldn't help but grab her finger.

Lin Wei: "You let go."

Jiang Su: "..."

Lin Wei: "I'm writing."

Jiang Su let go.

Lin Wei continued to paint and paint in the palm of his hand.

Jiang Su concentrated on feelings, for fear that he might miss which stroke and which drawing.

She wrote very slowly, and with her movements, word after word jumped into his mind.

——Are you happy?

——I just teased you on purpose.

——I want to make my prospective boyfriend happy.

Jiang Su watched Lin Wei stop, no longer write, and silently, just imitating her, and drawing in her palm.

--Thank you.

--baby.

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