Her Sweet Taste [Rebirth]

The summer night is very peaceful, the hazy moonlight outside is intertwined with the light of the street lamp, even if the air conditioner is turned on inside the house, it makes people feel hot and dry.

At some point, the sound of running water gradually disappeared.

Jing Jing didn't dare to go in, so she stood against the wall with her clothes in her arms, squinting her eyes to look inside, but unfortunately, she couldn't see anything.

Jian Ci didn't answer her for a long time, could it be that she was really drunk?

Unless it's your wish, it won't go so smoothly.

However, she didn't have an image in her mind, but a quick glance at the video showed that the little aunt was pressed under her body, and she didn't seem to be struggling to resist.

When Jian Ci opened the door, An Jing was hugging her clothes and thinking about what happened that night, when a shadow appeared in front of her eyes, the boss was startled, "You, you don't wear clothes."

"There are spare pajamas in the bathroom, you arranged them yourself and forgot?" Jian Ci looked at her fixedly, thinking that this child has turned bad, big-tailed wolf.

Jing Jing just forgot about it when she was excited, she forced a few laughs and wanted to run away.

Jian Ci didn't let her run away, she grabbed her wrist and dragged her back, pressing her against the wall, "You took the opportunity to threaten me?"

Jing Jing didn't expect Jian Ci to act so quickly, this posture was like pressing on the prisoner, facing the wall, very uncomfortable.

She felt guilty if she didn't speak, Jian Ci curled the corners of her lips, and instead of being angry, she moved closer to her: "Quiet, do you think your threat is useful?"

Blinking quietly: "It's useless."

"You dare to act even though you know it's useless. You've become a lot more courageous recently." Jian Ci raised her eyebrows, and patted her behind twice with her hand.

The silk pajamas were being photographed up and down, An Jing blushed: "You made it up."

She didn't dare to touch her little aunt before. If it wasn't for that video, she wouldn't know that she would be so bold.

"Oh, I indulged, my fault." Jian Ci responded in a low voice, her voice was a little low, which made An Jing think.

But the posture she was lying on the wall was very unfriendly. She was leaning against the cold wall, but there was a scorching heat on her wrist, "Little aunt, let me go, will you?"

"Don't let it go."

"Look, you've beaten people before, and you have pajamas, so you haven't suffered a lot."

"Quiet, you are not allowed to watch those videos in the future."

The videos were all messed up and the well-behaved people were spoiled, and Jian Ji didn't hear a reply.

Jing Jing tilted her head when she pressed her like this, looked down, and saw the little aunt's slender, white and tender at a glance. The spare pajamas were not long, and only covered her thighs. The looming scenery was very tempting.

She felt thirsty, licked the corner of her mouth, and kindly reminded her: "Auntie, your pajamas are very short."

Jian Jiben was staring at An Jing's red ears, not knowing why it became more and more red. After hearing this sentence, he let An Jing resolutely let go, picked up the clothes on the ground, and quickly returned to the bedroom.

An Jing leaned against the wall, feeling that Jian Ci was not as serious as it appeared on the surface.

That night, she absolutely did not drink, she voluntarily.

When Jian Ci changed into her pajamas and came out, Jing Jing was still squatting at the door of the bathroom, "What's wrong with you?"

"My feet are numb."

Jian Ci suddenly smiled: "This is your retribution."

Jing Jing didn't listen to her sarcasm, stretched out her hand towards her, and said softly, "Little aunt, I want to go back to the bedroom."

If it was normal, Jian Ci wouldn't talk to her, just turned around and left, doing what she did herself.

After the rebirth happened, she changed her mentality and walked over to help her up.

Jing Jing frowned, her whole leg was numb.

Jian Ci had no choice but to bend over and carry her on her back: "I will bear your retribution."

"That's also your retribution. Whoever told you to hold mine, you'll be fine if you come out properly." An Jing squinted her eyes and smiled, and the little auntie looked cute too.

After putting her on the bed, Jian Ci looked at the white and tender skin exposed under her pajamas, and remembered the night when she went to the bar, she had short skirts and long legs, so she said, "Wear a longer skirt next time when you go out."

"Huh? Didn't you buy those clothes?" An Jing pursed the corners of her lips, and touched her ankles with her hands, which were sore and numb.

She dared not touch her feet, the taste was too sour.

Jian Ci sat down and pinched her ankle directly. An Jing almost wanted to kick someone, but tried her best to bear it.

"I bought it for you to wear to the bar?" Jian Ci raised her head, her tone was steady, without any other emotional ups and downs, as if it was a simple reminder.

All the quiet attention was attracted by Jian Ci's hand, and the ankle was numb.She rubbed it lightly while she was talking, and when she heard this sentence, she replied reflexively: "Mr. Chen said it looks good in that, so I will wear it."

"Hiss..." An Jing let out a cry of pain, her feet suddenly hurt, and the little aunt's hands were too strong.

"Sorry, my hands are a bit heavy." Jian Ci seemed to be smiling.

Jing Jing felt the tingling sensation coming from her ankle, and her simple and cold fingertips seemed to be deliberately cruel, which made her shrink back, and said obediently: "I won't wear it in the future."

Jian Ci stood up in satisfaction, and patted her on the head affectionately: "An An is very good."

Sure enough, the little aunt did it on purpose, silently covering her feet, and didn't dare to speak any more.

Jealous women are scary.

When Jian Ci came back, An Jing hugged her little yellow duck doll and fell asleep.Jian Ci doesn't understand why such a big person sleeps with his arms around a doll.

She spoke first: "The bed is not big, you sleep with it, where do I sleep?"

Jing Jing looked up at Jian Ci, the emotions in her eyes were like mountains behind the fog, overlapping and overlapping, making it difficult to see clearly.She wanted to put the doll in the cabinet, but after a pause, she hugged the doll tightly.

"Hold it, it's very comfortable."

Jian Ci folded her arms and looked down at Jing Jing condescendingly, with a hint of arrogance in her bones, "I feel uncomfortable looking at it."

"I hold her, it's comfortable." An Jing repeated.

Jian Ji stood where she was, quietly waiting for her to say the sentence: "You get out with it."

But after waiting for a long time, she only got a cold look from Jian Ci, and finally lay down in compromise.

Jian Ci turned around, her back was facing An Jing, holding back her slight anger, she chose by herself...

Jing Jing was bored holding the doll, she threw it aside and moved it to Jian Ci, and covered her with the air conditioner: "It's easy to catch cold."

Jian Ci remained silent.

She seemed angry.

An Jing reached out and touched her shoulder, "Auntie, you will catch a cold."

After Jing Jing said a few words, she remained silent, covered the air conditioner for her, turned around and hugged the little yellow duck, and she stopped coaxing her.

The next morning, when Jian Ci woke up, there was no one around.

Looking at the empty side, my heart suddenly stopped beating, the blood in my limbs was frozen, and the image of quietly jumping off a building suddenly appeared in my mind.

Even if it was just a dream, it will be engraved in her memory forever.

"Quiet, quiet..."

She called out twice numbly, expecting someone to respond to her.

Time passed slowly in her rapid breathing, and she crawled out of bed in fear, and when she tried to stand up, someone opened the door.

Jing Jing only opened a gap, his head was exposed, and his fair-skinned face was sandwiched there, which was a bit funny.

At this time, Jian Ci had no intention of watching those jokes, but stared at Jing Jing closely, and raised her voice a lot: "Where have you been?"

Being scolded early in the morning, Quiet was somewhat inexplicable: "I made breakfast and fried eggs, what do you want to eat?"

The heart in his body was about to jump out of his throat, Jian Ci covered his cheeks with his hands, and took a deep breath: "What do you do, what do I eat."

Jing Jing could keenly sense her strange emotions, and when she walked in, she squatted down to look at her: "Is little aunt feeling well?"

The voices of early risers are nasal, and the quietness is soft.

Jian Ci shook her head, suddenly a white and tender hand stretched out, and she froze immediately.

Jingjing was afraid that the air conditioner caught a cold last night, and when she reached out to touch Jianci's forehead, she muttered, "I covered the quilt last night, so I won't catch a cold."

With water in her eyes, she felt relieved when she felt Jian Ci's normal body temperature, and curled her lips and said, "I don't have a fever, so I was murdered early in the morning."

The light in An Jing's eyes was like stars, reflected in Jian Ci's cold eyes, and she reached out to touch An Jing's cheek: "Get up later, just go out for breakfast."

She used to eat outside.

Jing Jing didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so she had to explain to her: "Now there are two of us, it's better to make breakfast, it's nutritious and convenient, and it doesn't take too much time."

Jian Ci's heart felt warm for no reason, and the beating speed of his heart also slowed down.An Jing half-kneeled in front of her, she could clearly see the beauty of her collarbone, and she could still see the spring scene below from that angle.

She closed her eyes slightly, trying to shake off those thoughts, "Go out and make breakfast, I'll go wash your face."

Jing Jing didn't move, instead she held the back of her hand, "Auntie, are you really okay?"

The feeling brought about by physical contact is different from words of comfort, Jian Ci's calm eyes finally showed layers of waves.In a quiet half-kneeling posture, she raised her head slightly to reveal her fair and slender neck. Looking at that place, she somehow remembered the beauty of that night.

Her heart ached badly, and she stretched out her hand to pull back the shattered hair falling from An Jing's ear, and kissed her side face after turning her head.

She is a cold and ascetic person, the superficial kiss is just to comfort her heart, there is no other use.

The sudden kiss made An Jing stunned, a little passive.

When she came back to her senses, Jian Ci had already stood up, and she said unwillingly, "Little Auntie, why don't you just run away after kissing."

Jian Ci was slightly embarrassed, "Could it be possible to give it to you?"