The yandere boy is so scheming

Gradually, she began to sweat. She turned her head and looked at the boy next to her: "Take a rest, I can't do it anymore."

She held the railing with both hands and lowered her head to gasp. The thin knitted sweater fit her graceful body curves. From his angle, he could see the girl's soft and white outline. The small hair on the temples was slightly sweaty, as if just now. Had a strenuous exercise.

Chi Yanzhi's throat tightened.

"Why did you think of taking me roller skating?"

As the girl raised her head, a delicate and bright face came into his sight, with a beautiful smile in her eyes.

Chi Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, and unexpectedly came closer, completely forgetting the girl's words.

Suddenly, the control lights in the room began to change colors, from bright incandescent lights to warm orange. Ambiguity and warm orange are always the most compatible, covering people's sight and blurring their faces. At this second, The ambiguity jumped between the two people without restraint, making people blush and lack of oxygen.

The young man's cold fragrance quietly penetrated her breath, making her suddenly confused.

Chi Yanzhi's dark eyes were locked on her, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and his voice was surprisingly hoarse: "Chunchun..."

Pure?

Shen Sichun was shocked. He had never called her that.

Chun Chun... Yu He had called this name before, but there was an inexplicable astringency coming out of his mouth... like a whisper between lovers.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, and his long forehead hair left a small shadow under his eyes. He spoke, and in an extremely quiet environment, he slowly said to her word by word: "I want to kiss you, is that okay?"

Shen Sichun felt like something was stuck in his throat.

Without waiting for her to react, the next second he directly hugged her and sat on the railing, put one hand around her waist, leaned her upper body forward, and touched her nose.

The hot air sprayed from the tip of the nose raged and entwined between the two of them.

And he was already moved.

Along with the scene I just saw, I want to let it all out like a volcano erupting.

He carefully leaned forward and kissed the corner of her mouth, and then slowly moved towards the pursed lips. With only pure pity and tenderness, he gently pecked and licked her, as if she was his most precious treasure.

It was different from the forced kiss she gave him when she was drunk. Although she couldn't remember it clearly, it was also different from the violent and unstructured kiss when he pressed him against the wall last time.

Like gentle breeze and drizzle, like whispering words.

Her fingertips trembled, and the fine and hot touch seemed to spread from her lips to her heart.

Hot and humid...

After a long time, he stopped. When his lips parted, the heat on Shen Sichun's face could no longer be hidden.

Her face was crimson and as beautiful as peaches and plums.

The boy looked at the girl's shy eyebrows and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He stopped talking and silently carried the girl to the rest area next to him and changed out of his roller skates.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Follow me to a place."

"Where are you going?" Shen Sichun didn't dare to look at him, his sweet voice was squeaky.

In the bar, the lights were dim, and there were a few people sitting on the high stools beside the bar.

On the stage, a young lady wearing a linen dress sat on a wooden stool, her legs crossed, holding a microphone, and the sound of soothing folk songs echoed in the bar.

Chi Yanzhi took her hand, placed her on a high stool nearby, and called the bartender to make her a glass of low-alcohol fruit wine.

Then he suddenly stretched out his hand, rubbed her soft hair gently, and said with a gentle smile, "Wait for me."

Then he walked onto the stage under Shen Sichun's surprised eyes. He didn't know what he said to the folk girl, but she actually stood up and gave up his seat.

The young man sat down, one of his long legs slightly bent, and the zipper on his chest was slightly open in an unruly manner.

He did not start singing immediately, but raised his dark eyes and glanced at Shen Sichun at the bar.

While holding the microphone, he curved his lips and gave a low smile.

Looking into the young man's lazy eyes, one could see his arrogance and unruliness.

Then before singing, he suddenly said: "This song is called "Angel", and I want to give it to the only angel in my heart."

The original rap tune was changed by the young man into a quiet and beautiful folk tune. As soon as it started, people thought of an angel sleeping soundly in the pure white clouds, covered with holy light and as white as jade.

“youaremyangel”

"Like an angel, she can give me the strength to move forward."

"If the world is destroyed tomorrow, you won't be alone."

“baby,youaremyangel”

"The force that pulled me out of the dark abyss was you calling me."

"The bits and pieces I think of every day are like a painting. A girl has a pair of wings and takes me to fly. In the painting, there is the building I want and the summer that will never disappear."

"..."