The yandere boy is so scheming

The feeling of weightlessness was accompanied by the sultry humidity, and what hit my nose was the cold fragrance of the young man.

Chi Yanzhi raised his well-proportioned hand and ran his fingers through Shen Sichun's loose hair. The soft hair seemed to wrap around his heart.

He breathed lightly, and the faint scent of wine filled the air between the two of them.

For a long time, he didn't speak.

As the breaths passed by his ears one after another, Shen Sichun tightened his lips and breathed a little hot.

While she was on tenterhooks, she was afraid that Zhou Ran would come in to deliver sobering soup and bump into this scene, but at the same time she couldn't stand the suffocating silence.

She exhaled softly: "You are drunk."

"Do you think I'm drunk?" He suddenly stopped his hand and hugged the person in his arms tighter.

Shen Sichun noticed his movements and was frightened. He looked up unconsciously, but only saw that he had closed his face and was sleeping peacefully.

"Ah."

Her final voice is soft, with a faint lingering feeling, sweet but not greasy.

The young man suddenly raised his eyelids, his blurry and cold eyes like a deep pool of water.

His voice was slightly cool: "Is Chunchun an idiot...can't you tell?"

"What should I do if I'm a little disappointed?"

"what?"

Shen Sichun looked confused, his eyelashes like a rain fan kept fluttering. He didn't understand why he asked like this. What could he see?

"Fool."

The young man suddenly chuckled, and his voice, which was influenced by alcohol, had a rustling grainy texture that came out of his chest, showing unabashed affection.

He leaned sideways, holding his head with his arms to support his body, and used his height to carefully observe Shen Sichun's face.

A finger slowly slid down the bridge of her nose, and the fingertips pressed hard against the girl's soft pink lips.

He suddenly wanted to call her name.

I really want to...

He did the same.

"Pure."

An orange wall lamp was turned on in the bedroom, and the dim light came from behind the young man. Against the light, his facial features were clearly visible.

Desire.

Shen Sichun suddenly felt a little dazed. Just as she was about to speak, the warmth belonging to Chi Yanzhi covered her.

The lips were pressed very lightly, so soft that they could leave at the touch of a finger.

Her heart trembled violently, and something seemed to explode in her head.

"You don't even know how much I like you...you have never seen me before."

"I can only do it quietly..."

He kept murmuring in a low voice, and his long straight eyelashes were lowered, as if he was about to poke her cheek if he got closer.

Shen Sichun didn't know what he was talking about, but according to what he meant between the lines...

Can she understand that...did he have a crush on her for a long time?

She asked tentatively: "Do you have a crush on me?"

Chi Yanzhi: "..."

"No." He breathed out slightly, his hot breath spraying out, and his forbearance and restraint climbed to the top, "Are you stupid?"

"...You are not allowed to talk nonsense."

He had already opened his mouth and gently bit the soft flesh of her shoulder and neck, "I want punishment."

"Well!"

Shen Sichun felt a piece of skin between his neck being gently picked up by his teeth. He was trembling nervously and feeling numb.

"Chi Yanzhi, don't..." She softened her voice and begged him, her sensitive factors stirring.

The young man raised his head, slightly restrained his frivolous expression, then lowered his head and stretched out his warm tongue to lick it.

"You are mine..." He lowered his voice, his eyes filled with roiling passion, "You need to mark it!"

He suddenly took the girl's wrist, suppressed it above his head, and pressed against her in an extremely paranoid and ambiguous posture, not allowing her to move away.

Before she could resist, he lowered his head and bit her delicate and smooth skin. In just a moment, a row of teeth marks appeared on her neck.

She didn't cry out in pain, but there were ripples in her hazy peach blossom eyes.

When the young man raised his head, he frowned slightly, wiped away her tears that were about to overflow with his fingertips, and chuckled fondly: "You little crybaby, I didn't even try hard."

"...so squeamish."

"Squeamish bag."

"You are the one who is squeamish, and your whole family is squeamish!" Shen Sichun glared at him, extremely dissatisfied.

If it weren't for the difficulty in moving in this position, she could get up and kick him, bite him to death and see if it hurts.

Now she directly doubted whether he was drunk or not? He was so energetic.

Chi Yanzhi laughed helplessly, easily released the restraint on her hand, put his hand on the girl's back, and touched her butterfly bone.

The tip of his nose and forehead were touching hers, and he asked rudely: "Do you want to kiss me?"

Shen Sichun blushed, understanding him almost instantly, and responded stubbornly: "I don't want to."

It was obvious that he wanted to kiss her, but he deliberately gave the initiative to her.

How could there be such a clear hint?

Such fishing! Chi Laogou!

"You want to." There was a touch of pampering in his voice, with a hint of certainty.

"Do not want to."

"Why don't you want to?"

"...When we came up just now, you kissed me down there and my mouth was swollen. My dad even asked you if you were angry. Don't you remember?"

"You are shameless, and I want to show you some shame."

After she rushed into the kitchen, she lay by the door and listened to what he and Shen Chuan were talking about. Her heart rose in her throat when her father asked him if he was angry.

"So vindictive?"

She pursed her lips deliberately: "It's just to hold grudges."

He sneered and reached out to touch the side of her face: "Are you doing this for fun? Do you think I can't do anything to you if you purse your lips?"

"Try it." Shen Sichun said quickly, then sipped it again, looking at him with a proud look on his face.

He restrained himself for a moment and looked at her solemnly without speaking.

The next second, he reached out unprepared to scratch the itchy flesh on her belly.

"...Hahahahaha...hahahahaha..." Shen Sichun persisted for two seconds, and burst out laughing uncontrollably.

"Are you convinced?" he asked with a ruffian smile and a bad look on his face.

"Submit...submit...I submit...don't, don't scratch..." After hearing her begging for mercy, Chi Yanzhi kindly let her go.

After she calmed down her breathing, she lowered her head -

His teeth bit her lips, seducing her seductively, seducing her.

She heard him say, "I guess."

"Hey, mom~~"

With a "bang" sound, the door was pulled shut.

This sudden movement was a bit out of place, and the two people's entangled lips were separated at the touch of a touch.

Chi Yanzhi propped up his body but did not leave.

Shen Sichun turned over in embarrassment and buried himself in the bed.

He is going to die and is no longer worthy of living on this planet! ! !

Zhou Ran saw this big scene as soon as he opened the door and walked in. He almost knocked over the hangover soup in his hand.

Mom~

At such an old age, watching your daughter fall in love with her boyfriend still makes you crazy like watching a love idol drama, okay?

Sweet love! ! !

What old aunt wouldn’t like it?! !

She calmed down her excitement, took a breath, and opened the door with a smile:

"Xiao Chun, feed the hangover soup to Yanzhi. You have to feed it yourself..."

Seeing that the two of them were still maintaining the same posture, their eyes lit up.

Shen Sichun grabbed a pillow and buried it into it with a look of despair.

Mom, was her mother sent by monkeys to make fun of her?

"Honey~, why haven't you given me the hangover soup yet? Now you don't even care about me when I'm drunk?"

Shen Chuan twisted his voice, walked up to Zhou Ran and acted coquettishly while holding a pillow, and caught a glimpse of the two people inside.

shock! ! ! ! !