Indulge in fire at the apex of Lord Shen

Chapter 212 Thoughts Grow Crazy Like Weeds

After staring at her for a while with dark black eyes, Shen Boxing let go of it slowly.

Shen Lu was relieved, like a swimming fish, quickly came out of his arms, about two meters away from him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The things that fell on Shen Boxing's body fell to the ground without Shen Lu's pressure.

As if nothing happened, he glanced at the thing wrapped in brown paper, and then started looking at her again.

It seemed that she was dissatisfied with her sudden departure, with condemnation in her eyes.

Under great pressure, Shen Lu said, "That's my gift to my uncle."

Shen Boxing picked it up, opened the kraft paper, and inside was a silver-gray scarf.

Made of cashmere, it feels great to the touch.

"Bought it?" Shen Boxing asked casually, seeing that the stitches are not bad.

Shen Lu immediately retorted, "I did this myself."

It took her a long time to get it right.

Shen Boxing was slightly surprised, when he looked at the scarf again, Ai Wu and Wu liked it more in his eyes.

"Uncle, why don't you give it a try?" Shen Lu resolutely kept a distance from him.

Hearing what she said, Shen Boxing's hand that was about to put on the scarf suddenly paused, and then, the corners of his lips curled up, as if he had lost his strength, and he lay back.

His bold sitting posture made him appear extremely unrestrained and unrestrained.

Shen Lu was dumbfounded, and couldn't help saying, "Uncle, don't you like it?"

Shen Boxing lazily said, "I like it."

"Then why don't you try?"

He sighed first, then closed his eyes again, "My head hurts."

Shen Lu looked at him hesitantly, judging the truth of what he said.

After a long time, Shen Lu walked over slowly.

"Uncle, are you really drunk?"

She bent down to pick up the scarf and asked him tentatively.

"you guess?"

Shen Lu muttered in a low voice, "I must be drunk."

She smelled of alcohol all over her body, and her speech was not as coherent as before. What else could it be if it wasn't drunk?

"Uncle, raise your head up."

She wanted to try to see if the scarf would fit on my uncle.

Shen Boxing opened his eyes, and his eyes collided with her black pupils.

Shen Lu saw that the corners of his lips curled up unhurriedly, and pulled her over unexpectedly.

She leaned uncontrollably onto him.

"Your brain isn't very bright." Shen Boxing grabbed her wrist and pinched her cheek, "I can trick you here when I'm drunk."

Only then did Shen Lu realize that Shen Boxing had tricked her here.

She stuffed the scarf into his arms angrily, and said angrily, "You wear it yourself, I'm going to bed!"

Shen Boxing kept laughing, hugged her tighter, and asked her cheerfully, "Are you angry?"

Shen Lu lowered his head and did not speak.

But that little expression was full of anger.

Shen Boxing took the scarf and wrapped it around himself.

The length of the scarf is 1.4 meters, and he tied a knot loosely.

"Don't look at it?" Shen Boxing pinched her hair.

Shen Lu was still angry, but she wanted to see how the uncle brought the gift she gave him.

Shen Lu moved his eyes slightly, and looked at Shen Boxing from the corner of his eye.

Shen Boxing's skin is cold and white, and the silver-gray cashmere is already cold, adding a bit of coolness to him, making him look more refined.

Shen Lu only felt that the uncle was more like a gentle scum, on the surface he pretended to be gentle, polite and calm, but when others couldn't see him, he was venomous and unreasonable.

"Does it look good?" Shen Boxing raised his eyebrows, looking playfully at her corner of the eye.

Shen Lu didn't expect that he would be caught peeping, his face turned red, he immediately looked away, and snorted.

Shen Boxing's chest trembled, and he teased her in a hoarse voice, "You are not very young, but you are not young."

Shen Lu complained in his heart: Who told you to mess with me.

"Before I called you and didn't chat with me, was that just doing this?" Shen Boxing didn't care that she was angry with him, and asked her in a low voice.

Shen Lu blushed, and looked at him with a guilty conscience, but he didn't expect his uncle to remember her absent-mindedness.

She couldn't keep silent, she whispered, "Yes, I've been knitting for five days."

Because of this, she stayed up for many days, and the dark circles under her eyes came out.

"Hands are quite skillful." Shen Boxing's fingers slid across the surface of the scarf.

Seeing that he was not well dressed, Shen Lu couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to straighten the scarf for him.

Then he boasted, "I think so too."

Shen Boxing laughed, "You are not humble."

There was a little self-satisfaction in her eyes, her lips curled up, and dimples appeared on her cheeks, which were shallow, shining brightly under the warm yellow light.

The longer Shen Lu stayed in his arms, the fragrance of her body became clearer and clearer. With the beautiful woman in his arms, Shen Boxing's original relaxed expression gradually changed, and indescribable emotions appeared in his eyes.

Shen Lu suddenly bumped into his eyes and froze for a moment.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Shen Lu's heart, which had been beating faster after seeing Shen Boxing, was now so fast that her brain swelled.

The sight of the man in front of him was full of predatoryness, he looked at her closely, as if he was a hunter catching his prey, locking on to her, making her impossible to hide.

Shen Lu almost wondered if the uncle was really drunk.

Her breathing was a little messy, and the wrist held by Shen Boxing exerted a little force, because the soft flesh on the inside of the wrist was slightly rubbed by his thumb.

Shen Lu flinched uncontrollably, not daring to look into his eyes anymore, and twitched his arm.

"Where are you going?" Shen Boxing pulled her suddenly, and she was hugged tightly by Shen Boxing.

"Uncle..." Her heart skipped a beat, and she stuttered and called him, "You..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Boxing's hand clasped the back of her head.

She cannot escape.

Shen Lu could not help feeling a sense of suffocation as he felt him pressing himself over.

too close.

The two were entangled together, the tall man hugged the woman tightly in his arms, his heads were getting closer and closer, and the foreheads were only a little bit close to each other before they met.

The tip of the nose seemed to touch slightly, bringing a subtle touch, but it didn't seem to touch, and it was separated immediately after touching, bringing two lingering and inseparable breaths.

Once Shen Boxing's emotions were aroused, he ran farther and farther uncontrollably. His fingers rubbed lightly on the back of Shen Lu's neck. He looked down at the motionless Shen Lu. The body of the girl in his arms was already too stiff. Disappeared without a trace, leaving only youthfulness and fear.

Not expecting, not longing.

Shen Boxing breathed heavily, looked at her for a long while, and after a long time, he closed his eyes and relaxed his hands.

"Not sleeping?" His gritty voice was suppressed by him, and he breathed on her lips.

Shen Lu's thoughts were out of balance, and he withdrew from his arms in a hurry, with a blush hanging in his eyes, Shen Lu didn't dare to look at Shen Boxing, and fled in panic.

The living room suddenly became deserted, Shen Boxing pinched his brows and breathed lowly.

Almost.

He almost kissed her just now.

Shen Lu was sober at that time, she was still afraid of his contact after all.

Shen Boxing has been planning for so long, and he just missed the door. He will definitely not mess things up.

Whether he can bear it or not, he will endure it.

He wants Shen Lu to accept his intimate contact willingly, enjoy kissing, and sink with him.

This strange sense of ritual made Shen Boxing gradually calm down. He lay on the sofa, not wanting to move at all, his eyes closed as if he was going to sleep, and suddenly, he smiled briefly again.

He touched the scarf around his neck with his hand.

This was probably the most satisfying birthday present he had ever received.

……

Shen Lu shrank himself on the bed, covered his head with a pillow, and Shen Lu yelled several times silently, venting any sound he didn't dare to make just now.

When she raised her head again, her face was flushed with a timidity and joy that Shen Boxing had never seen before.

What happened when I was with my uncle just now is vivid in my mind, stimulating her adrenaline to keep rising, mottled mist filled her eyes, shy, green.

Shen Lu couldn't help rolling on the bed several times before he calmed down.

"No, no, I have to go to class tomorrow and sleep."

She pulled up the quilt to cover herself, and in the darkness, Shen Lu couldn't help thinking about the feeling of overlapping breaths when she and Shen Boxing got close.

At that time, Shen Lu's brain was down, unable to think, unable to resist, let alone speak a word.

All her thoughts stayed on Shen Boxing's thin lips, which were warm and soft, and she didn't know what kind of touch it would be.

Just now... Did my uncle want to kiss her?

Shen Lu thought strangely.

The second this thought appeared, Shen Lu shook his head frantically.

how can that be! ?

That's uncle!

She gritted her teeth, put all those messy emotions behind her, and prepared to sleep.

However, once certain thoughts appear, they will grow wildly like weeds, quickly occupying all her thoughts at a speed beyond her control, seduce the hidden desires in her heart, magnify infinitely, and magnify again.

It was as if she was in her sleep, continuing the unfinished kiss, a little wet, lingering to death, occupying her entire dream.

Shen Lu woke up suddenly, his throat was very dry.

She shook her head to drive out that unrealistic dream.

Getting up from the bed, Shen Lu planned to pour himself a glass of water to drink.

Because of the light strip, the house was not dark, so Shen Lu didn't turn on the light, went to the bar in the living room, poured a glass of water, and drank it.

When she raised her head, she caught a glimpse of a figure protruding from the sofa not far away from the corner of her eye.

Shen Lu stopped drinking water, and looked at the sofa in surprise.

Really human.

Walking in and looking, it turned out to be Shen Boxing.

Why did uncle sleep here?

She tiptoed over.

Shen Boxing drank the wine and didn't change his clothes. The uncle just came back before, and Shen Lu didn't observe him carefully. Now, taking advantage of the night, Shen Lu realized that the uncle's face was full of tiredness, and his eyes were also black and blue. Now that I closed my eyes, the fine eyelashes became clearer.

She couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

Shen Yunshen said that he was busy in the capital, and he might not come back until next month. Uncle was able to come back so early, he must have been busy for a long time to squeeze out time.

Shen Lu patted his shoulder slightly, and whispered, "Uncle, wake up."

Shen Boxing's eyelashes trembled, and there was still a strong sense of sleepiness in his voice, "What's wrong?"

"You can't sleep in the living room, uncle, get up and go back to your room to sleep." She pulled Shen Boxing's arm, trying to pull him up.

Shen Boxing fully opened his eyes and stood up with her strength.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" He pinched his sore temple.

"I'll wake up and drink some water, uncle, I'll make you some hangover soup."

"No need." Shen Boxing looked at the time, it was already past four o'clock, why bother?

"It's okay, it will be ready soon." Shen Lu still said, "You go back to your room first, I will make the hangover soup soon."

After finishing speaking, Shen Lu thumped and went to the kitchen.

Shen Boxing couldn't even shout.

He sighed, and lowered his head to smell himself.

The smell is really not very pleasant.

Shen Boxing went back to the room to take a shower, washed off the smell of alcohol, changed his clothes, and hung the scarf given by Shen Lu in the most conspicuous place.

Shen Lu quickly brought over the hangover soup.

"I'll probably sleep for a long time tomorrow, so there's no need to wake me up." Shen Boxing said to Shen Lu while drinking the hangover soup.

Shen Lu looked at him with dark eyes, then nodded.

Suddenly, Shen Lu thought of something, she quickly stood up, and took out a gift box from the drawer, "Uncle, this is Xiaobai's birthday present for you."

Shen Bo murmured, didn't look at what it was, and put it aside after receiving it.

Shen Lu only felt that he was still drunk, so he couldn't help mumbling, "Uncle, don't drink so much in the future."

"do not like?"

Shen Lu hesitated for a long time, "Drinking too much wine is not good."

This is the second time she has seen her brother-in-law drunk.

Shen Boxing smiled casually, under the pale face, the smile also looked extremely contemptuous.

"We'll talk about that later."

He just disagreed.

Shen Lu snorted softly and stood up, "Uncle, I'm going to sleep first."

"Ah."

After a whole night of tossing, Shen Boxing returned to his room after drinking the hangover soup, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Shen Lu saw that Shen Boxing did not get up.

She didn't call him either, and went to the studio after eating breakfast by herself.

Seeing that the unified examination was about to take place in more than a month, the atmosphere in the studio began to become anxious involuntarily, and Shen Lu also felt the pressure. He didn't care about other things for a while, picked up a pen and paper and began to draw.

After seeing her painting, Jing Jilin couldn't help nodding, and said, "Is the painting for the finals ready?"

Shen Lu said no, "I just have some thoughts... But I should be able to get the work out soon."

After seeing the group photo of his uncle and his mother before, Shen Lu had some inspiration.

She is going to paint a two-person oil painting.

Seeing that she wasn't flustered much, Jing Jilin didn't say anything else, "After you finish the unified exam, you still have to prepare for the school exam. Go discuss it with your parents and decide which city to go to university in the future."

Shen Lu nodded.

After returning to Junting in the evening, Shen Boxing hadn't come back yet, so she simply went to do her homework first, and then had dinner together after her uncle came back.

When the phone was dialed, Luo Zhuhe assigned her homework, and Shen Lu stopped writing while writing.

"Student Luo, do you study mathematics because you like it?"

Luo Zhuhe was working on a question given by his tutor, when he heard her question, he stopped writing, thought for a while, and replied, "No."

"what?"

He smiled slightly, and said calmly, "I recommend it, I have no choice."

Shen Lu: ...

"Why do you have time to talk to me about this today?" Luo Zhuhe looked at her and asked curiously, "Are you about to take the school exam?"

"The unified examination next month, and the school examination in January next year..." Shen Lu remembered that the time of the unified examination and school examination was still very close.

"The country in the capital is pretty good." Luo Zhuhe's tone was extremely calm, "You can try it."

capital……

My uncle also often goes to the capital.

This thought popped into Shen Lu's mind.

[The author has something to say]

Shen Lu: Good morning!

Shen Boxing: I'm sleeping, don't disturb me.

Author: Early!

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