After Being Scumbed

This is a very long kiss. After repeated several times, Zuo Jingyou struggled to get up from Yin Bai’s lap, put his hands on her shoulders, looked down at her, bit her lips and said, "I have to take a bath and rest. NS……"

Yin Bai hugged Zuo Jingyou's waist and looked up at her: "Then you hurry up and rest...Don't sleep so much, remember to get up early to see me."

Zuo Jingyou laughed helplessly, stretched out his hand and squeezed Yin Bai's cheek, and said softly, "Since I'm so reluctant to bear me, why have you run so far?"

"Well..." Yin Bai put his arms around Zuo Jingyou's waist, his eyes drifted up and down, and he began to practice Tai Chi: "I've gone all the way, and you are here, so you don't want to pursue this matter, okay?"

Zuo Jingyou stretched out her hand to scrape her face, and snorted softly, "Yes, because of your good attitude."

Yin Bai smiled, took Zuo Jingyou's hand, made her lower her head, and gently tapped on her face before letting go of Zuo Jingyou, and said embarrassedly: "Then you go take a bath, I'll go. NS……"

"If you need anything, you can call the housekeeper Nina. She is a local, but she can speak English..."

Zuo Jingyou nodded: "Okay."

Yin Bai pulled her sleeve and looked at her reluctantly: "Of course, you can call me on your phone if you have anything to do. My room is diagonally opposite you, and you call me and I will come over. "

Zuo Jingyou looked at her tenderly: "Okay."

Seeing that there was nothing to urge, Yin Bai reluctantly let go of Zuo Jingyou's hand, steered the wheelchair from Zuo Jingyou's room, and left in anguish.

Zuo Jingyou looked at her lonely back, thinking that she was like a poor puppy, very painful, but it was also strange that she wanted to tease her.

But after a few days of twists and turns, Zuo Jingyou has no energy to tease Yin Bai. She needs a little rest to properly punish the little demon who made her travel far in this spring.

After leaving the quiet room, Yin Bai returned to his study. She originally wanted to take a look at the book, but she was too excited to see any book.

She flipped through the book and cell phone to see if Zuo Jingyou had sent her a message.

"Maybe she has already taken a shower? I might be able to call her and ask if she needs a massage service." Yin Bai held a book and started to mutter to himself to the lamp on his desk: "again Or the fatigue of the boats and cars made her body too tired to sleep peacefully. I can also tell her a bedtime story."

"Dear Xiao Deng, do you think I should call her or send a message?"

Of course, it was impossible for the small ornament to answer Yin Bai's question, so she made the decision on her own. After forty minutes passed, Yin Bai called Zuo Jingyou.

The phone beeped several times, and it took a long time to be picked up. From the phone came Zuo Jingyou's beautiful voice like the singing of a nightingale: "Yin Bai, what's the matter?"

Yin Bai straightened his waist and whispered to Zuo Jingyou on the other end of the phone, "I'm just thinking, if you have jet lag, will it be so uncomfortable that you can't sleep..."

Zuo Jing faintly smiled, she turned over on the bed while holding the quilt slightly squinted, and said softly to Yin Bai on the other end of the phone, "It's a bit, so do you want to accompany me?"

The corners of Yin Bai's lips curled up. She tried her best to suppress her smile, and said briskly to Zuo Jingyou: "Well, since you are kindly inviting me, then I will go over and accompany you."

"By the way, what story book do you need to listen to? I might be able to bring a book from the past and read it to you."

Zuo Jingyou curled the corner of his lips and said helplessly: "Any book, as long as you come over."

Yin Bai picked up a book casually, and pushed the wheelchair to the quiet room on the left. When she came to the door of Zuo Jingyou's room, she pressed her fingerprints, pushed the wheelchair and walked straight towards the bedroom room.

Yin Bai steered the wheelchair into the bedroom without obstruction, and at first glance he saw Zuo Jingyou lying on the bed.

She was wearing a light purple dressing gown, lying on the end of the bed, supporting her chin and looking in the direction of the door. The loose nightgown spread out from the shoulders, vaguely revealing the delicate white skin of the shoulders and neck. Her waterfall-like black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and if there was anything at the end of her hair covering her snow-white skin, it would arouse people's imagination.

Yin Bai raised his eyes and stopped the wheelchair when he saw the situation. She looked up at the woman on the bed, not daring to take a step forward.

For some reason, she had a hunch: As long as she was one step forward, she might not be able to get out of this room today.

Seeing Yin Bai no longer stepped forward, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the woman lying on the bed. Then, she smiled and looked at Yin Bai softly with her chin, and asked softly: "Why did you stop?"

The woman on the bed raised her hand and beckoned to Yin Bai, as if she was a garden goblin coming by taking advantage of the moonlight. She blinked at Yin Bai and smiled with a coquettish smile: "Yin Bai, come here soon..."

Yin Bai, who was called by his name, tried his best to press his lips, but in the end he did not withstand the temptation. He raised his hand to hold the joystick, continued to push the wheelchair, and quietly drove to the left.

Seeing her coming, the woman lying on the bed sat upright from the bed and set her gentle gaze on her.

Yin Bai stopped the wheelchair at the end of the bed. After fixing the wheelchair, she looked up at Zuo Jingyou on the bed and pretended to say nonchalantly: "I'm here, what story do you want to hear me read?"

Zuo Jingyou looked at her serious appearance and couldn't help but smile.

She leaned forward and put her hands on Yin Bai's shoulders, exhaling on her lips: "Yin Bai, how old are you?"

The silky sleeves slipped from Zuo Jingyou's wrist, revealing her snow-white arms. Yin Bai looked sideways, looked at her hand on his shoulder, endured the eager heart, and pretended to ponder for a while and said, "Three years old?"

Zuo Jingyou laughed, stretched out her right hand to pinch Yin Bai's chin, forced her to look up at her, and said with a smile: "Don't say that, it will make me feel guilty."

Yin Bai raised his head, his eyes slid off her delicate face, swept her red lips, delicate collarbone, and finally landed on the open neckline of Zuo Jingyou's nightdress. It took him a while to find his own voice: "You are... …What's the meaning?"

Zuo Jingyou looked down at her, with a gloomy light in his eyes: "What do you think? Why did I walk so far to come to you?"

Yin Bai forced himself to return to his senses, met Zuo Jingyou's gaze, and pretended to be calm and said: "To be with me, I know."

Yin Bai slightly hugged the book in his arms, looked at Zuo Jingyou and tentatively said: "So now, we are... Do you want to be with me..."

Zuo Jingyou rubbed Yin Bai's chin with her thumb, looked at her softly and said, "What is it with you?"

Yin Bai lowered his head, opened his mouth and held Zuo Jingyou's arm on his shoulder, and said vaguely, "Associate with me."

She lowered her head, shyly buried her face in Zuo Jingyou's arm, her exposed ears were faintly stained with pink.

This is really easy to be shy...

Thinking like this, Zuo Jingyou slid his hands down, grabbed Yin Bai's waist, and pulled her up from the wheelchair. Yin Bai exclaimed in exclamation, "Zuo Jingyou..."

In the next second, Zuo Jingyou's lower back used a little bit of force, and she brought her whole body to the bed and pressed her on her body.

Yin Bai lay on Zuo Jingyou's body, and quickly raised his head, his face was shocked: "Why are you... why are you so powerful?"

God, a person as old as she was taken out of a wheelchair just like Zuo Jingyou pulled a carrot!

Zuo Jingyou lay under her, raised his hand to rub Yin Bai's lips, and smiled uncontrollably, "Didn't I tell you, I'm working out..."

"It's more than enough to hold you."

Zuo Jingyou said this, raised his arm around Yin Bai's waist, raised his head and gently bit her lips, and said with a smile: "Are you really going to tell me a story?"

Yin Bai loosened the book in his hand, leaned on Zuo Jingyou with one hand, kissed Zuo Jingyou closely, and answered vaguely: "I never thought you meant this..."

Zuo Jingyou hugged the back of her head and asked her with a smile, "Then what do you think?"

"I thought you wouldn't be so fast..."

"Huh? So fast what?"

Yin Bai couldn't speak any more, she lowered her head and bit open Zuo Jingyou's collar, and said nothing more.

When everything began, Zuo Jingyou began to reflect on herself whether she should not provoke Yin Bai. Although she is really cute, she is not someone who has never experienced anything. Rather, the skill of this man is ridiculously good.

This is really an experience that is difficult to describe. Zuo Jingyou was held in Yin Bai's arms, and he could faintly smell the delicate rose fragrance from the other party's body while breathing.

That kind of scent was obviously not the smell of perfume or essence, but the scent that uttered from Yin Bai's body.

Zuo Jingyou once heard a female friend of her say that two people who love each other will smell from each other a scent that she can't smell...

So is Yin Bai a rose? Her little rose?

Zuo Jingyou's head was very dizzy. She held Yin Bai's head with both hands, inserted her fingers into her black hair, and suddenly hugged her as her consciousness gradually became blurred.

The loss of a lot of water made Zuo Jingyou very thirsty. She hugged Yin Bai, panted and said, "Yin Bai...water..."

Yin Bai hugged her into his arms, leaned over and looked at her tenderly with those gray-blue eyes: "There is no water in the room, I asked Nina to bring it to you?"

Zuo Jingyou shook her head, she raised her hand to hook Yin Bai's neck, met her lips, and kissed it.

Yin Bai was pressed down by her, raised his hand lovingly to touch her hair, and said vaguely: "Even if you kiss me, it won't make you feel better."

Even though she said that, she still hugged Zuo Jingyou on her body, put her arms around her waist, and accepted her kiss.

After a while, or maybe a long time, Yin Bai sat up from the bed propped up. She hugged Zuo Jingyou in her arms and kissed her shoulder tenderly.

Zuo Jingyou straddled her, shrunk his shoulders impatiently, hugged her shoulders, and buried his face on Yin Bai's shoulders and neck.

The afternoon sun shone through the floating gauze curtains in the room. In the bright sunshine, Yin Bai held the woman who looked like the Snow White in his arms, and refused to let it go for a long time.

The wind came in through the open window, and it also blew the sound like a bird's song all over the room. The voice was like weeping like a complaint, and it moved people's hearts incomparably.