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He moved closer to her with the intention of waking her up to ask what dream she had. He was really curious, but just as soon as his hand reached to wake he retraced it back, because the current Ji Yan looked cute and different from her usual self.
Her face was flushed, like ripe apples, and her body unconsciously rubbed against the mattress beneath her, causing her clothes to be messy, her collar was loosed exposing half collarbone. Her long hair messily scattered behind her. While moving uneasily, she was also using that kind of soft and thin voice, whispering his name.
A mood that he had never seen before, ready to bloom, shy and cute, but not coy.
It was still the Ji Yan he was familiar with, at the same time not familiar.
He couldn’t tell what was wrong, but he didn’t want to wake her up now. His interest was aroused little by little, so he sat on the side, staring at her curiously, listening to her calling him, and felt an indescribable enjoyment.
It differed from kissing, and different from hugging, and he didn’t know what it was again, and it wasn’t like anyone had taught him ……
But he was also not the kind of demon who expected to be taught by others. He felt that Ji Yan was like a treasure, worthy of his constant exploration and development, always discovering many new ways to play, and could find endless happiness from her.
Yin Xuezhuo just kept looking at her with a strange look in his eyes. He still wanted to laugh, but he held it back.
He didn’t know how long he had been looking at her, Ji Yan on the bed suddenly yelled “Ah”, and jolted awake and sat straight.
As soon as she sat up, she hit Yin Xuezhuo’s forehead, causing her to be confused. Yin Xuezhuo also turned around immediately. The two looked at each other in the dark room, without saying a word.
Ji Yan: What is going on here? !
She sat blankly on the bed, and stared blankly, and the strange images in her dream were still flashing in front of her eyes. They were so stimulating that she couldn’t relax and couldn’t distinguish between dreams and reality.
But it was quiet all over the place, and she was slowly retracting her memories, remembering everything before she went to bed.
——It has nothing to do with driving, OK?
She was really dumbfounded, raised her hand and patted her face with great force, making Yin Xuezhuo’s eyes a little stranger. The air was full of cool touch, and she felt cold again, and raised her hand to touch, only to realize that her clothes were messy and skewed to side, and most of her shoulders were exposed to the air, and her appearance was not quite normal.
Ji Yan: “…”
Just, it’s embarrassing.
She is still a young girl, she is just greedy for love. What the hell is in her dreams. Was she dirty?
Why would dream about those things!
Ji Yan was a bit inept at accepting it, still sitting calmly, but the male protagonist of the dream leaned over at this time, and also breathed in her ear, and asked in a deep voice, “Why do you call my name again and again?”
Ji Yan: “!”
This low tone! This intimate action! This breathtaking action!
She was really fu***d, so damn that her whole body was in chaos. As soon as Yin Xuezhuo came closer, she screamed and pushed him away reflexively, as if she had encountered a pervert.
But as soon as she pushed away, her mind inexplicably thought of the word ” smooth “, perhaps because it has become a habit, she smoothly tugged on his clothes, pulling him back, and hugged him with one hand.
Her heart beat fastened, it drumed against her rib cage.
She gasped softly, and the hand that was wrapped around his neck carefully wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. Thinking that the man she was holding probably still hadn’t figured out what was going on with her, and felt more and more groundless, as if she was the dirty one, the one with an impure heart.
Ji Yan: I admit that I am a little greedy for him.
After all, they were now boyfriend and girlfriend. When a contemporary adult falls in love it wasn’t so traditional and formal, nor was it as simple as holding hands. Although the way of getting along was like a primary school chicken… but she was not a real primary school chicken.
Ji Yan’s mind was full of running around, her thoughts were traveling far and wide, and even she herself had no idea what was going on in her mind.
After much rambling, there still wasn’t a solution to the embarrassment.
She just hugged Yin Xuezhuo awkwardly.
However the concerned person had no idea about her chaotic thought, after getting no response, he once again patiently asked:“Why are you calling my name?”
His hand touched her smooth shoulder, and he rubbed it lightly with his fingertips. He felt that the touch felt very good and he didn’t let go for a while.
…Couldn’t help but rub it a few times.
When he touched it inadvertently like this, Ji Yan felt a tingling sensation go straight to her scalp. There was a difference between touching her face and touching her shoulders. She was sensitive and ticklish, so she couldn’t help but shrink into his arms, her cheeks flushed abnormally.
“I…I just dreamed of you.” She blushed, and said this after a lot of internal struggle, but he interrupted, “You’re lying.”
“In the past, you would not call my name while rubbing on the bed.”
He found it refreshing and liked that look of her, it was strange but fun to watch.
He dug out Ji Yan from his arms, looked down at her, his eyes full of innocence and cleanliness.
“I want to hear you call it again.”
The author has something to say: Yin Xuezhuo: I like to hear her call.
Ji Yan: I am dirty, I am really dirty (crazy)
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