After becoming a god on earth, I always want to lie down

Due to Yang Yi's always being reserved, the two of them did not make any intimate gestures along the way. Only the tightly held hands proved that their relationship was different from when they came.

But there was an uneasy commotion in the carriage, like the boiling energy accumulated underground before a volcano erupted, like the ferocious undercurrent under the calm water, like the strong wind and thunder in the sky above the sky.

Chris held Yang Yi's right hand tightly with his left hand. His breathing was still steady, but a little faster than usual. His eyes stayed on Yang Yi's eyes and hands, and he subconsciously rubbed her fingers.

He felt very hot. The air-conditioning in the car was clearly turned on, but there was still a fire burning in his body, burning from the inside out, making his mouth dry and tormented.

This journey was so long that seconds seemed like years.

However, he felt that the road was too short. It would be great if he could hold her hand and walk like this until the end of the world.

Yang Yi's expression is calm - usually the more critical the situation is and the more nervous and turbulent her heart is, she will act calmer than usual. This is almost an instinct - but her eyes are a little evasive, like the first time A female student who checked into a hotel room with her boyfriend felt that everyone on the street was looking at her. She was embarrassed, flustered, and at a loss, but deep down she still had some expectations that she refused to admit.

She was now a bit like a real debutante.

Her cheeks were a little hot, and there was a rabbit jumping around in her chest. Her brain seemed to be running a buggy program, and all kinds of messy thoughts came out one after another, and she couldn't stop it.

Chris's big hands were hot, stroking her fingers. The friction between the skin and the skin made her feel numb as if she had been electrocuted. The rich peripheral nerves on his fingers were extremely sensitive, and were transmitted to all parts of her body through the nerve network, making her whole body tense up.

John felt this atmosphere, and he didn't dare to look back, breathing cautiously, as if he were a stone along the way.

This road is too long, it actually takes 20 minutes.

This road is too short, it only takes 20 minutes.

The car drove into the courtyard of the villa halfway up the hillside of Beaver Hills, and Chris and Yang Yi got out of the car silently.

When Yang Yi got out of the car, Chris opened the door for her. She couldn't help but look up at him, almost startled by his gaze, and immediately looked away.

There was a suppressed and boiling blue flame in his eyes, a passion she had never seen anywhere.

Her heart was beating wildly, and the blood flow all over her body accelerated.

Chris held her hand and walked into the villa door. The moment the door closed, he pressed her against the door and stopped just before his lips were about to touch hers.

...Omit a thousand words that cannot be reviewed...

Until Chris's big hands gradually moved up her legs, for a moment, his brain inserted a discordant scene like a movie, and a scene flashed through: in the darkness, a pair of burning eyes that glowed with primitive animal desires, her legs Above, is a pair of excited and eager hands...

She pushed Chris away violently.

Chris looked at her in surprise.

She looked around and saw that they had moved to the master bedroom bed at some point, and she was disheveled.

She instinctively wanted to rush to the bathroom, but she immediately stopped and used her mind power to force down the things that were coming up. After having to eat human food several times, she was already familiar with this action.

"What's wrong? Your face... doesn't look good..." Chris looked at her worriedly.

She suppressed a certain emotion and said with a smile: "... maybe... now is not a good time... I mean... I still have some work... I have to go!" She arranged her clothes while He lied without blushing and his heart not beating.

Chris realized she was making excuses again, the way she always did when she didn't want to face a situation.

And her sudden change happened after he took a step further.

Chris quickly picked up his clothes from the floor and put them on, even if he was about to explode - but the action of putting on clothes meant that he respected her wishes, which would give her a sense of security.

Then, he said gently: "There's not really any work, right?" Seeing the embarrassment and uneasiness on her face, he continued to say considerately: "You're not ready yet, are you?"

"...I'm sorry," Yang Yi hesitated and stopped, "I was ready...or maybe I thought I was ready...I don't know how to explain..."

"Then don't explain it yet." Chris shrugged, his tone helpless and a bit indulgent: "Although I am indeed a little disappointed, and my whole body is about to explode now, but... you can wait until I take a cold shower before I come out to talk. Really? Just ten minutes!"