Secretly, Secretly; But Unable to Hide It

The light and shadow intersect, and the contours of the man's facial features are more three-dimensional and sharp. He lowered his eyes and stared straight at her, his eyelashes were thick like crow feathers, his eyes were deep and his emotions were thick.

The skin is naturally white, but it is not sick. Under this light, it seems to be shining. Because of the long kiss, the lips seemed to be bloodshot and red.

Two vibrant colors.

Like a vampire with a bad intention, but also good at ecstasy.

These words fell for half a second.

Sangzhi's brain slowed down. Her eyes were a little stingy, and there was a slight tingling sensation on her lips, reminding her that everything was true.

Not illusory.

Just a moment, Sangzhi returned to God.

The heart was also at this moment, as if it had been thrown by a giant bomb and it burst openly. She held her breath for a moment, the heat rising up her neck. Don't believe my ears.

Sangzi looked: "Ah?"

With brother ...

what?

Duan Jiaxu didn't repeat, she still stared at her, the emotion on her face was unknown, and the radian of her lips increased slightly. He raised his hand, and slowly pressed her lower lip with his fingertips.

Ambiguous, with a hint of vagueness.

The drowsiness that made Sang Zhi's last night disappeared.

Although he knows, he has always been skinless.

But Sang Zhi, never thought, he really has no lower limit.

Nothing.

under! limit! !! !! !!

How could this old man be so straightforward and so unreserved.

In this atmosphere, he directly said "Can you?" She would definitely understand what he meant. Even if she was really afraid that she didn't understand it, it would be euphemistic to say whether she went to bed.

non! Yes! This! What!

Sang Zhi had no idea how to respond.

The heart seemed to be out of the body, and in this silence, the sound was amplified and extremely clear. She even thought that Duan Jiaxu could certainly hear it.

Is she nervous?

Why is she nervous.

He could say such things, why did she want to give up?

She is not nervous.

She never does.

Absolutely! Do not! !! !!

Sang Zhi adjusted her mind, raised her eyes slightly, and smelled the alcohol on him. She reached out and tore off his hand, serious: "So are you drinking to be brave?"

In a word, it breaks the atmosphere of cricket.

Maybe she didn't expect that she would react like this. Duan Jiaxu was a little hesitant and soon laughed out loud. He narrowed his jaw slightly, his chest was vibrating, his eyes glowed, and he smiled brightly and dazzlingly.

With his appearance, Sanzhi's mouth was inexplicably dry, and the thirst that had just risen was more inexplicable at this moment. Suddenly remembered the purpose of coming out.

Oh.

She is thirsty.

She came out to drink water.

According to normal development, she should have finished drinking water and returned to bed to fall asleep again. Instead of sitting here kissing him, and listening to his straight and shameless words.

Duan Jiaxu laughed for a long time before stopping. He retracted his hand, as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Why did you suddenly wake up?"

Sang Zhi hit him and whispered, "Thirst, get up and drink water."

Duan Jiaxu said quietly, as if holding a child, picked her up and walked towards the kitchen. He put the mulberry on the counter, then took out a bottle of mineral water from the box next to it, unscrewed it and handed it to her.

Sangzhi took it over, drinking slowly, and asked, "How did you drink?"

"in bad mood."

"why?"

Duan Jiaxu Weiwei: "I feel bad for you."

Sang Zhi swallowed the water in her mouth and yelled, "What's wrong with you?"

He didn't explain, leaned against the counter and looked at her quietly.

Sanji: "Are you drunk?"

Duan Jiaxu laughed: "No."

"Then why do you say this inexplicably." Sang Zhi set the water bottle aside and leaned over to look at him, "Is there another reason?"

"No."

"But I don't think ..." Speaking of this, Sanji's voice stopped and hesitantly asked, "Is that what I told you today?"

Duan Jiaxu stopped talking and reached out to wipe off the water stains on the corners of her lips.

I never thought that after I said it, it would affect his mood. Sang Zhi quickly explained: "I said that those who are not accusing you, I just want to tell you. You don't know, and I was young.

"..."

"You have been good to me no matter before or now."

Duan Jiaxu's eyes faded, and he lowered his head and began to kiss her.

Sang Zhi raised his neck subconsciously, bearing his kiss. This time the force is gentler than before, with a hint of sorrow, mixed with a touch of wine. Her eyes remained open, looking at his lowered eyes.

Only then realized.

He never drinks, but because of her, he breaks the rules.

"Sangzhi." Duan Jiaxu let go of her, and there was a mood in her eyes. He caressed her face for a long while before he said dumbly, "I love you."

It was really considered.

If it weren't for me, would you meet better people. Everyone is opposed, does not support, is it representative, I really don't deserve you so well.

I will also wonder if you will regret it later, the decision to be with me now. Will I regret not listening to my parents' advice and staying with me.

I'm so worried.

But because of you, without fear of any external force, all inferiority has faded. Because of you, I feel that in this world, only I deserve to be with you.

You are my only, and eternal.

Duan Jiaxu lowered her voice, as if there was no land, and said something in her ear.

"I won't make you regret it."

Hearing those three words, Sanji stared at him, then blinked slowly. She couldn't describe her mood at the moment either, she felt sore, she caught her neck subconsciously, and buried her face in front of his chest.

Duan Jiaxu kissed her ear and said gently, "Don't you drink?"

Mulberry shook his head.

"Let's go to bed." Duan Jiaxu picked her up again and walked towards the master bedroom. "Children."

On hearing that, Sang Zhi looked up and pursed her lips: "Did you just say ..."

"Ok?"

His temperature was hotter than usual, and San Zhi was held by him, and he could also feel the traces of his emotions. She blushed and couldn't say: "Just what ..."

Duan Xuan reacted, looked at her, and laughed, "Frightening you."

"Oh."

Duan Jiazheng wanted to free her hands, and when she opened the door of her room, she heard someone in her arms say, "But I was not scared."

"..."

The grip on his clothes tightened. This time, in the childish voice, there was a real nervousness, but there was no fear: "I said no."

He stopped and slowly retracted his hand.

Duan Jiaxu's breathing sounded gradually, and the breath sprayed on her neck, burning as if on fire. He closed his eyes and tried to pull back his reason, but his words were fleeting.

"Know what you're talking about?"

Sang Zhi felt that the place touched by him also seemed to be burning. She resisted the trembling in her voice, pretending to be calm and calm: "I'm not a child anymore ..."

Before she finished speaking, Duan Jiaxu looked up and kissed her lips.

The words in his mouth swallowed back instantly, and Sanzhi opened his eyes because he didn't know what to do, and his body was a bit stiff. Because of his actions, she retracted subconsciously, and soon leaned in his direction again.

He acted carefully and timidly, responding extremely jerkyly.

Sang Zhi felt like she was suspended in midair and lost weight. She felt uneasy and could only cling to the man in front of her.

Brings feelings that are extremely strange and never experienced before.

Sangzhi gasped unconsciously, and the end trembled: "Back, back to the room."

Duan Jiaxue's movement stopped, as if laughing. Then, holding her very obediently, she returned to her room.

There was no light in the room, only a small night light on the bedside. When the childish body fell to the bed, the first reaction was to turn off the lights.

While the light was off, Sang Zhi noticed that the picture frame on the bedside table was a group photo of Duan Xu and the two when they graduated.

The next moment, Duan Xie praised the whole person to lean over and put her body against her back. In the darkness, grab the frame and cover it slowly.

His lips stopped at her neck and kissed down. The other hand opened the drawer under the nightstand and took the box from the inside.

The curtains were not light-shielded. By falling in the moonlight, Sanzhi noticed his actions and saw what was in his hands. With the last hint of consciousness, she didn't hold back and asked, "How did you buy ..."

Duan Jiaxu tugged at her clothes lightly and stopped shortly after. He chuckled, his voice a little heavy, and said honestly, "It's been a long time."

"..."

"It's dusty."

After that, Duan Jiaxu grabbed Sangzhi's hand. He stared at her, his emotions undisguised, and he gasped softly as he spoke.

Dark and sloppy room.

The dark-eyed man changed his usual gentle appearance, and the smile on his face was inexplicably scum. The eyebrows were full of spring, deliberately, to hang people.

Sang Zhi even had a feeling of role swap.

Duan Jiaxu lowered her head and touched her.

Each force was unconsciously aggravated, all dark and brutal thoughts came to mind, but at the same time heard her voice, they converged as much as possible.

Duan Xiaoxun's actions were long and long, extremely patient. He took care of her feelings, with a coax in his words: "Don't be afraid."

Sanzhi buried his face in his neck socket.

In this boundless night, the narrow space is extremely close.

All feelings are magnified.

The little girl whimpered like a catalyst.

Rip off all his masks, revealing the most authentic look.

Become, want to swallow her whole person, encroach all her beasts.

Duan Jiaxu's eyes turned red, and he said very lightly, "You are mine."

Desire and possessiveness are intertwined.

At this moment, everything is hidden.

Permeates the entire interior.

I don't know how long, Duan Xu bowed her head, licked her tears, and repeated.

"you are mine."

After being tossed by him for a while, Sanji's voice was dumb, and he felt that his whole body was sweaty and slimy. She wanted to get up and take a bath, and her legs were soft again, and she had no energy at all.

In the end, Duan Xuan took her to the toilet and simply cleaned it up. He lowered his eyes and thoughtfully: "It seems to be less temperate."

Sangzhi was sleepy and tired, his body was sore, and he didn't want to listen to him, just wanted to clean up and go to bed quickly. She left him at the mercy of a string puppet, and even felt uneasy.

Soon, Duan Jiaxu touched it and added a sentence: "How swollen."

"..."

"Does it hurt?"

Immature sleeplessness disappeared for the most part. She took a deep breath, kicked him in the direction, and was a little annoyed: "Can you stop talking?"

Duan Jiaxu laughed lightly, put a dress on her, and then carried her back to the room.

An ambiguous atmosphere remained in the room, which had not yet dissipated.

Sang Zhi didn't like the bed, and didn't bother to think about why he held himself here, and wanted to sleep as soon as he touched the bed. She lay on the bed, got into the quilt, and before lying down, he was held in his arms across the quilt the next moment.

Duan Jiaxu laughed: "Let's talk for a while."

"..." Sang Zhi's voice was still vague with a nasal voice. "Tomorrow, I'm sleepy."

"As soon as I gave you the flesh, I was so indifferent to me," Duan Jiaxu pinched her face. "Why are you so ruthless?"

Sangzhi ignored him.

She could feel that Duan Xuan seemed to be staring at her, her eyes extremely hot. But she felt really sleepy, and stretched out a hand to hug him, as if to coax him.

Duan Jiaxu grabbed her hand and no longer snored.

Between half asleep and half awake, Sanzhi didn't know whether he was in a dream or really heard him talking: "Be a beast."

Doesn't sound too real.

Silence for a few seconds.

It seems to have said another sentence, sloppy.

"I don't want to be a person anymore."