The Silent Cherry And Plum Blossoms

An Zhi felt that the kiss this time was more intense than before, she was getting more and more breathless, her brain was almost starved of oxygen, she raised her head, but she couldn't hear her weak moan.

Warm yellow wall lights covered their figures, marking ambiguous outlines.

Yan Qi's hands stroked her lower abdomen one after another, and her lips, as soft as petals, lingered on her lips and neck, bringing a suffocating tremor.

An Zhi wants her to kiss him more, wants her to touch him more.Longing for her kiss, longing for her touch.

She heard Yan Qi's urgent voice, and her silky hand was stroking her waist continuously, back and forth, passing her back from the front, not going up by an inch, and not going down by an inch.

But An Zhi couldn't take it anymore, she felt that her whole body was going to turn into water droplets, seeping into the quilt, and it seemed like the prelude to evaporation, scalding like fire.

Yan Qi leaned on her body, her weight restrained from falling on her body completely, but there was still something soft and plump touching her from time to time, brushing against her breasts, bringing an unknown feeling grow numb.

An Zhi instinctively went to caress her, hot murmurs permeated between them, and she was getting more and more out of control, Yan Qi's hair almost mingled with An Zhi's, her fingertips moved up inch by inch shift.

Yan Qi didn't know how many times she had let go of An Zhi's lips, she couldn't breathe, her spring-like eyes were fixed on An Zhi's face, and her tempted fingers finally came out of her clothes. Withdrew, her forehead was pressed against An Zhi's, her breathing was disordered, and she tried her best to stay awake.

"Tao Tao..." Yan Qi touched An Zhi's cheek with her palm, the girl's cheeks under her palm were hot red, she was sweating slightly, and her eyelashes were wet.

Yan Qi stroked her half-closed eyelids with his fingertips, An Zhi slowly opened them, and smiled shyly at her.

The two didn't speak for a while, and stood next to each other quietly.

An Zhi's face was nestled against Yan Qi's arm, and the sparkle in his almond eyes was his love for her.

Yan Qi's hand was held by her again, rubbing against her face.

"I'm sorry." Yan Qi said suddenly, she paused, and held her in her arms, "Just now I had a bad attitude and left you cold."

An Zhi slid down her arm, clasped his fingers with her, and asked softly, "Do you love me?"

Yan Qi was taken aback, her older reserve made her blush.

An Zhi bit her lips, her eyes were bright, she took a breath secretly, and summoned up the courage to call her: "Yan Qi."

The first time Yan Qi's name slipped on the tip of her tongue, immediately put them on the same equal footing, her tone couldn't be perfunctory, An Zhi asked her again softly but firmly: "Yan Qi, do you love me? "

An Zhi's heart was pounding, she was restless, she forced herself to look at Yan Qi's expression, not letting go of even the smallest details, she needed her affirmation.

Yan Qi didn't avoid her eyes, even though the pressure of her age made her cheeks blush a little, she opened her lips and replied in her nice voice: "Tao Tao, of course I love you."

An Zhi took a deep breath, and at the same time as he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, another thought came to him, "Then you...do you like me?"

Yan Qi frowned slightly, paused apprehensively, and then said, "I can't..."

Can't what?

An Zhi was stunned suddenly, Yan Qi immediately took her hand and explained: "No, I like you and want to get close to you, but I can't, you are still so young, I have to be responsible for you, I can't Before I told my family...to you, to you...cough."

An Zhi blinked her slender eyelashes and stared at her. Because of the kiss just now, her face was still pink, her eyelashes were moist, and she looked lovely.

Yan Qi confided her pressure under such eyes: "This house...is full of traces of your growth, I...need a little time to slowly..."

In Yan Qi's previous relationships and relationships, she was always on the passive side, and she doesn't like the sticky relationship status where she has to reveal her heart every day.But now the other party is a girl who grew up beside her, a sensitive, sincere, and much younger girl, pure, and lovely, so she is very tormented.

But this kind of hesitation hurt her again, Yan Qi lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry."

A pair of soft arms hooked her neck, Anzhi's nose tip lightly tapped hers, his eyes sparkled, and he smiled: "I see, don't apologize anymore."

The girl's fragrant arms hugged her intimately.

For a long time, they hugged and did not let go. Once they communicated, each other's hearts became clear, and the skin-to-skin contact was warm and precious.

Outside, the whole world is a plain white snow scene.Inside the house, a small portion of the candle has been burned down, and the candlelight is tiny and warm.

An Zhi snuggled up to Yan Qi, her heart calmed down, just when she was falling asleep again, her legs moved and she rubbed her clothes, only to realize that something was awkward.

It's not that she is completely ignorant about this aspect, the Internet has let her know a lot, but after all, she is young and has little knowledge, and she will feel... so embarrassed and shy after experiencing it for herself.

And the Internet didn't teach her what to do when this happened.

She bit her lip quietly, and glanced at Yan Qi, with her eyes closed, next to her, she seemed to be asleep.

She froze for a few seconds, feeling really uncomfortable, so she gently rubbed away.

Who knew that as soon as she moved, Yan Qi asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

An Zhi's face flushed instantly, "I, I have to go to the bathroom."

"Oh, let's go then."

An Zhi swallowed, and trembled nervously.The problem is, the bathroom is on her side, but the wardrobe is on Yanqi's side.She had to go to the closet to get a clean pair of panties.

what to do?It's too embarrassing, too embarrassing, how to deal with this?

She took a deep breath and lay back down again.

Yan Qi turned his head to look at her, and asked, "Why don't you go?"

An Zhi pulled the quilt to his forehead, "It's nothing, you go to sleep."

When Yan Qi falls asleep, she will go again.

Yan Qi was silent for a few seconds, then asked softly, "...Are you...going to the closet?"

The sound of An Zhi's gasping in the quilt was very loud, and the atmosphere froze for about a minute. An Zhi pushed the quilt away, his whole face was blushing, and he looked at her "..."

His lips moved, but no sound came out.

"Cough." Yan Qi's throat moved, and he became dumb for a moment.

The two were stunned for a moment.

As a senior, Yan Qi had no choice but to speak first, but fortunately the unknown light in the room could not see her blush face: "...it's nothing, it's a normal physiological phenomenon."

"We were close just now... so... um." Yan Qi couldn't continue, and just wanted to end it with "you can go to the bathroom", but who knew that An Zhi's face was completely red, and only a pair of sparkling fireflies remained. Hikaru stared at her, "Auntie...will you do it too?"

Yan Qi felt that this was more embarrassing than being embarrassing in front of the whole city when she was hosting the show.

She froze for a long time without a single word flashing in her mind, but her beautiful cheeks slowly blushed.

"No, no..." An Zhi lowered his eyes, unable to tell what it was like.

At this second, Yan Qi's eyelids twitched.

She closed her eyes and said inaudibly: "Yes."

An Zhi's heartbeat almost stopped, and he was about to cry out, but asked in a mysterious way: "Really?"

As soon as she said it, she was about to faint, and asked if she really didn't really do what?How can Yan Qi prove that this is true...

Yan Qi almost trembled, and she remained silent for several seconds before slowly opening her eyes.

Her black eyelashes fluttered up like the wings of a butterfly, and the light in her eyes flickered, and the light gradually deepened. She didn't say anything, but her lips were pursed.

Just staring at Anzhi, his hand slowly reached out and squeezed her hand.

An Zhi stared at her bewilderedly, half understanding.

Yan Qi's hand was still familiar, smooth and warm, but at this second the temperature of her palm was as hot as boiling water.

And a little sweat.

She squeezed her hand.One second, two seconds, three seconds later.

In a burst of suffocating ambiguity.

Slowly pulling An Zhi's hand, she raised her skirt in slow motion, a section of white thigh skin, under the dim yellow light, it looked like white jade hidden under the stone.

An Zhi's heart suddenly beat crazily like a drum.

It was a flashy moment.

Anzhi almost fainted.

Then Yan Qi turned over and sat down, let go of her hand, and ignored her, An Zhi only had time to see her flushed ear porch, the side face that was ashamed to touch her, she got out of bed, opened the closet and took something Just went outside.

An Zhiruan fell on the bed, his mind burst into the sky like fireworks, blooming one after another, roaring endlessly.

It took several seconds for her to get her things and go into the bathroom in the room.

When he came out, Yan Qi was sleeping with his back to her, while An Zhi watched her silently from the same spot, the surging mood just now gradually calmed down, and more of it was a lingering love.

She lightly rolled onto the bed, fully understanding her aunt's shy reserve at this moment.

This woman has all her desires, all her expectations.

Her body is her promised land.

She leaned over, hugged her from behind, and fell asleep contentedly.