The General's Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed

After Shen Zhifan finished reading the magazine, he began to secretly recall it in his mind.

The clavicle in this one is sexy, the back in that one is more sexy although only a little bit is exposed, and the back one...

To be honest, it is not the first time he has done this kind of thing, it is definitely not many times, and he still maintains a single-digit record.

The teenagers of the same age next to me would occasionally joke about this kind of thing, talking about which girl has a more beautiful appearance and a more attractive figure, and shared what kind of beauty appeared in the first dream.

In Shen Zhifan's first dream, he was completely opposite to them. At that time, it was neither a beautiful and gentle girl, nor a sexy and hot sister Yu who appeared in his dream to be lingering with.

The other party was handsome and tall, and the movements in the dream were not gentle, but they made him tremble deeply.

From that charming dream, he seemed to have learned this kind of thing without a teacher.

This kind of love｜things is indeed tasteful, but it is always easy to feel a sense of emptiness after it is done. After all, it is just a dream. Shen Zhifan never felt that this is a secret love with a little bit of hope. It is inevitable. Feel a little boring.

The country planet is not necessarily open to where, he has never seen anyone who is like him, and he never intends to tell anyone, so he is lonely again.

What's more, he has never just put the other party in such a position where he puts his body and desires on fire. Yan Shuo is not just such a role in his heart.

Except for the first time Shen Zhifan dreamed of him like enlightenment, he rarely did it again.

Yan Shuo is an unattainable dream, if he hadn't actually experienced these things now, it would be just a lifetime of secret love.

And the other party may not know at all that there was such an immature boy on a certain distant planet, who had unimaginably hot thoughts for him.

No matter how hard he tried to suppress this feeling in his heart, no one else knew about it.

But it was different now, Shen Zhifan lay hugging the pillow, his eyes were quietly closed, his fingers slowly slid down along his thoughts.

...very different.

There was a voice in his heart, calling softly.

Because it's already completely different.

It may be that the technology is not skilled enough, so I feel very guilty every time I do it.

He also specially turned off the lights and closed the windows. I don't know if someone has been hired to clean it on a regular basis. It was unexpectedly clean, and there was a faint mint smell on the quilt.

Ah, just thinking about lying in the soft and clean bed and having sex... is very relaxing.

What would it be like to lie under the same blanket with that person? Would the naked skin stick together?

Will the limbs be entangled, will the breath be disordered, will they kiss.

Will they exchange each other's flavors and cuddle tightly, just like in his thousands of fantasies?

Shen Zhifan lowered his head and hummed softly.

Even if this kind of thing is blatant, most of the time just thinking about it will make you feel...too bad.

If it is with him.

Shen Zhifan almost buried his whole face in the pillow, but he couldn't stop the movements of his hands.

However, he is still very guilty, and this kind of guilt is mostly due to his shyness towards this kind of action from the bottom of his heart.

So much so that when the phone call came, he jumped up from the bed as if he had been smashed by something.

Almost like a frightened shrimp.

... wilted.

Shen Zhifan looked at the cell phone that was shining faintly in the dark night, and sighed silently, feeling aggrieved.

It's so rare for him to want to have a shot, why should the timing be so accurate.

If this call is from Shen Zhirou, then Shen Zhifan can have a premonition that Shen Zhirou will not have pocket money for a long time to come.

Otherwise, there is no one else, his mobile phone is almost a decoration, just like his abnormally clean address book, he hardly sees anyone contacting him.

Although Shen Zhirou seemed a bit innocent, Shen Zhifan didn't care.

What if... what if it's Yan Shuo?

Shen Zhifan paused for a moment when he stretched out his hand to grab the phone, but he didn't know what to think of, his face turned red when he rubbed it, and he hugged the pillow tightly.

He was still thinking about him doing such an indescribable thing just now, and the Lord's call at this time must have made him feel embarrassed and... a kind of indescribable excitement.

Probably not, they just talked on the phone...but, but not necessarily.

Thinking about it like this, Shen Zhifan still had some expectations.

But neither.

Shen Zhifan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't guess anything right. This was an incoming call without a note, and the number was very long and unfamiliar.

At the moment when he was slightly absent-minded and hesitant, the phone stopped.

Just now, because the dim light on the mobile phone was suddenly dimmed due to the termination of the incoming call, the room was suddenly pitch black.

Generally speaking, if you have something to do, even if you don't get through, you won't just call once, but there are times when you call once to avoid interruption and wait for the other party to call back.

Shen Zhifan didn't know who the other party was, and was hesitating whether to call back.

But soon, the call rang tirelessly again.

Then it shouldn't be some harassing call, Shen Zhifan answered it without hesitation this time.

"hiss--"

He was startled, the sudden sound made him feel a little uncomfortable.

There was no sound on the other side, only a sound like an electric current.

He glanced at the phone with some doubts, wondering whether it was because of the other person or his own phone.

But soon he heard something was wrong.

It's not that there is no sound, it seems that the signal is too bad.

Some voices could still be vaguely heard, it should be a man's voice, but with the intermittent and piercing electric current, even this voice became a little scary.

What is this.

Shen Zhifan subconsciously wanted to turn off this weird call, but the sound of the electricity stopped abruptly.

It seems that the other side is also debugging, and it was still a little bit stuck, but it finally returned to normal.

Shen Zhifan's heart skipped a beat, he always felt that there was a trace of uneasiness, that the person on the other end of the phone... was very caring.

An extremely clear and light voice soon came from the opposite side.

"The complexity."

Shen Zhifan's ears went numb, he couldn't tell what it was like to hear this voice, but he always felt...

There is a shocking feeling like waking up from a dream.

Shen Zhifan thought about it in confusion, but he was still sure that he had never heard this voice in his mind.

But he didn't remember anything at all.

The other party seemed to chuckle, very lightly, but Shen Zhifan seemed to have seen the corner of the other party's raised mouth in his mind.

"Long time no contact, do you miss me?"

Shen Zhifan shook his hands, almost crying in fright at this intimate tone.

...Brother, who are you?

Shen Zhifan wanted to speak, but his throat suddenly became dry.

Does he want to answer something, ask the other party's identity, he doesn't know who the other party is at all, can he be trusted.

Shen Zhifan also didn't know why he always kept secret about his amnesia, he always didn't want others to know, if it wasn't Yan Shuo... only Yan Shuo.

"Why don't you speak?"

The voice of the other party lowered a little.

Shen Zhifan hesitated for a moment, and said vaguely: "I can't hear your voice clearly, are you?"

The other party suddenly stopped.

Shen Zhifan suddenly felt his heart beating like a drum, and the other party stopped... as if he knew something.

"Is that so, I know."

He said softly, his voice seemed to have lost the original smile.

Shen Zhifan was startled.

The other party, do you know what?

Is it simply knowing that the voice he conveyed is unclear, or... refers to something else.

"You..." He couldn't help but want to ask.

"I'll be back soon."

The other party did not give him the time and opportunity to ask, said softly.

"You don't have to hesitate, Zhifan."

The other party's voice was clear, but it was bewitching.

Shen Zhifan looked down at the voice that had been hung up, and suddenly felt a shudder.

The other party came inexplicably and left inexplicably, which made Shen Zhifan feel like he was dreaming.

But no, not dreaming.

Shen Zhifan sighed, resigned to his fate and turned on the light to scan the room again.

Although he knew part of the matter, it still made him feel very confused.

Where is the second diary?

……

"Yi Jia, have you finished your bath yet? Isn't half an hour enough for you to drown?"

With bare legs, Shen Zhirou wanted to kick the bathroom door twice.

Yi Jia turned off the phone and put it aside, turned her head to the door and smiled enthusiastically.

"Rourou can come in and wash with me!"

"... Get out."

Shen Zhirou has nothing to do with Yi Jia.

Yi Jia lowered her eyes and smiled softly, the girls' gentle fights were drowned in the sound of water.

The mobile phone placed next to her suddenly lit up, and she received her long-awaited reply.

"I see, you are doing well."