everyone knows i love you

Shang Youxuan was in Qiao Tong's room when she left last Sunday. She was what she was when she left, and she is still what she is now.

There was a thick glass upside down on the bar, Shang Youxuan walked around the bar twice, and took aim at the red wine on the wine cabinet.

"Rachel, can I have a bottle of wine?" she yelled inside.

"can."

So he took the half-drunk red wine that Qiao Tong had opened earlier from the cabinet, picked out two more glasses, and poured a layer on the bottom of the glasses lightly, with a deep color and long stamina.

She held a wine glass in one hand, and walked around the room while sipping wine. The bed sheet was dark gray, and there was a book spread out on the desk with a Parker pen inside.Shang Youxuan held down the page of the book, turned to the cover and saw that it was an anthology of Edgar Allan Poe's novels, she couldn't help but bowed her head and smiled.

Looking at the words marked on it again, Shang Youxuan was a little confused.

Because there are many question marks in the book.

Could it be that Qiao Tong didn't understand?It should be noted that Edgar Allan Poe is known as the "father of detective fiction", and is most famous for suspense and thriller. The psychological description is very shocking, but it will not be incomprehensible.

Flipping forward, I could vaguely see a few scribbled English words. On the third page, there was a complete sentence. Shang Youxuan recognized it, and her mood suddenly became complicated.

What Qiao Tong wrote was: Why is she so afraid of watching horror movies but not this one?

Every question mark behind it represents a doubt she had.

Shang Youxuan: "..."

what can she doShe just can't watch the bloody scenes.

Bypassing the desk, Shang Youxuan's eyes fell on the bookshelf behind, which can be divided into three categories in general. The first category is "The Great Defeat", "Thirty Years of Stirring - Chinese Enterprises 30-1978", "Business Business books such as "The New Generation of Models" and the biographies of world-renowned entrepreneurs such as Steve Jobs are very suitable for her own career; the second category is foreign masterpieces, which are placed on the bookshelf for Shang Youxuan to read ; the third category, compared with the first two categories of solemn and atmospheric covers, it is like suddenly falling into the vulgar world of flowers and flowers.

Shang Youxuan recognized what those things were at a glance. All the books and personal journals she had published in the past ten years had three or four sets of the same set, neatly placed on them, spotless.She glanced back at the quiet bathroom, reached out and took out a book.

Still special edition.

Draw another copy, still a special lottery.She flipped through five or six books in succession, and they all had special signatures.There is also a leftover merchant dog that she painted more on a whim, only this one, there is no other home.She couldn't help but wonder.

How rare is her signed copy?The probability ranges from one in a thousand to one in ten thousand.There was once a book that became popular because of the film and television, and the publishing house printed [-] more copies. Shang Youxuan signed [-] copies of the title, and added five special autographs at random.

Shang Youxuan glanced at the tall bookshelf, suspecting that she had collected more than half of all the specially signed books.

This kind of mental strength... is not like ordinary worship of goddesses at all.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Shang Youxuan hurriedly put the book in place, sat on the chair and watched Qiao Tong half-read Edgar Allan Poe.The classic question came to mind: If I fell into the water with your goddess, who would you save first?

"Youxuan, I'm fine."

Shang Youxuan withdrew from her thoughts, looked sideways, and suddenly took a breath.

It is known that hibiscus come out of water and beauties come out of bath. The ancients are not deceived.

The beauty wearing a bath towel stood awkwardly at the door of the bathroom, her long wet hair was spread out, and a few strands of black hair covered the fat-like bulge of her chest softly, making people want to pull it aside to find out.She glanced at Shang Youxuan, quickly lowered her head, her ears were red, her toes like jade grapes were curled up in the slippers, her snow-white shoulders and arms were all exposed.

With the abnormal blush on his face, he looked like a little white rabbit who was bullied.

Shang Youxuan originally planned to have a frank talk tonight, and then go to bed after a kiss, but she was so anxious that she swallowed hard, thinking that it might not be that simple.

"I prepared pajamas for you, and it's in my closet." Qiao Tong felt someone's scorching eyes, and her body, which hadn't been touched for a long time, also faintly warmed up. She said and walked to the closet.

The bath towel was a bit short, and Qiao Tong pressed her chest with one hand, but her slender thighs showed a provocative style while walking, and the body wrapped under the white bath towel made people imagine.

Shang Youxuan's eyes gradually deepened following her movements, and she suddenly said, "I'll get it myself. You... don't move."

Don't move anymore, I'm afraid I can't help but turn into a beast.

Qiao Tong obediently stood still.

Shang Youxuan went around in a big circle, took her pajamas and rushed into the bathroom.

This time it's her turn to calm down her heartbeat. She has been straight for more than 20 years, and she has seen women's flesh, not to mention her mermaid line, let's take Qin Mu as an example. There is, in terms of physical body alone, it can be scored nine and a half points.Although Qiao Tong is not bad, but the frame is too slender, thin, and has no flesh, and the breasts are at most 36b. The advantage is that the skin is white and translucent, which adds a lot of points. Objectively speaking, it can score seven points.

Then Shang Youxuan found that this seven-point body got a perfect score under her three-meter-thick filter. She took off her clothes and soaked in the bathtub that had already been filled with water, and the picture she just saw kept flashing in her mind , suddenly felt that there was something strange under his body, and when he poked his hand, the place that didn't even watch seven or eight European and American movies that night was unexpectedly emotional.

Is this the difference between likes and dislikes?

Shang Youxuan, who was still doubting whether she really fell in love with a woman, suddenly smiled knowingly. She still doesn't like women, and the only person who can make her heart move is the designated one.

The dryness and heat of the body calmed down because of the sudden penetrating thoughts. Shang Youxuan raised her neck and poured water on her body continuously, washing every inch of her body. * Hair comes out.

Qiao Tong sat on the edge of the bed and changed the bath towel into a bathrobe, which was still white, and the belt around her waist was tied tightly, as if she was afraid of losing it all.

"Is there a hair dryer?" As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the hair dryer on the bedside table, which was still plugged in. Qiao Tong had just used it, and Shang Youxuan said, "So it's here."

Qiao Tong grabbed the hair dryer before her, and finally took the initiative back into her own hands: "Shall I blow it for you?"

Shang Youxuan paused for a moment, then agreed, with a slightly raised tone: "Okay."

She sat in Qiao Tong's original position, while Qiao Tong stood in front of her holding a hair dryer in one hand, her hands trembling a little.Shang Youxuan let go of her hand holding her hair, and her long hair fell loose, Qiao Tong felt like cold satin.

The hair dryer hummed, and the hot wind swept over Shang Youxuan's ears continuously. The water left in her ears dried up rapidly and became hot. The hands that could fly white butterflies when playing the piano were moving through her hair, She remembered those hands with slender fingers and delicate joints. They were perfect hands that even the most outstanding craftsman could not carve out.

Thinking about it, my mind became active.

After staring at one place for a long time, Qiao Tong thoughtfully said, "If you feel hot, just talk."

Shang Youxuan shook her head.

After drying the water droplets on the ends of her hair, Qiao Tong blew the air outlet from top to bottom. It was close to 12:30 at this time, and she kept repeating the mechanical movements. Listening to the sound of the hair dryer, she felt a little nervous when standing. Sleepy, before she was dizzy, her abdomen suddenly sank. Shang Youxuan had already put her face on the pillow, her eyes were slightly closed, her breathing was steady, and she seemed to be asleep. Qiao Tong looked down at her helplessly and tenderly. The hand that was cruising in the hair quietly moved down, and quickly touched her face with his fingers, and then shrank back.

Laughing like a cat who stole the fish.

She didn't dare to doze off anymore, for fear of waking him up.After a quarter of an hour, after Qiao Tong confirmed that her hair was completely dry, she turned off the hair dryer, carefully supported Shang Youxuan's shoulders, and planned to put her to bed.

However, Shang Youxuan hugged her waist, Qiao Tong's body froze immediately, she lowered her head to look, there was no trace of sleepiness in her eyes, she was extremely clear.

The two went up and down, looking at each other.

Shang Youxuan's cheeks were baked red by the hot wind, and his eyes were rippling and soft under the warm orange light, staring at her without blinking, the hint was obvious.Qiao Tong also looked at her, raised a hand, and gently rubbed her fingertips on her cheek, asking softly, "Can I?"

Shang Youxuan didn't speak, she closed her eyes, a fan-shaped shadow cast by eyelashes under her eyelids.

Qiao Tong's heart beat like a drum, and she slowly bent down.

A soft and cool kiss was printed on Shang Youxuan's lips.

Fit carefully, separate carefully.

Shang Youxuan opened her eyes, completely in disbelief: "That's it?" She hasn't tasted it yet!

"Well--"

However, she didn't have time to say anything later, because Qiao Tong kissed again without saying a word. It was an extremely tender and lingering kiss, a touch as light as a feather.The dry lips were moistened bit by bit by the wet tip of the tongue, and then they tapped on the jaws, and they slid in without any hindrance, and the tip of the tongue touched.

Shang Youxuan's heart tightened suddenly, and the arms around Qiao Tong's waist increased their strength.

Qiao Tong is like a very patient hunter, following the temptation and circling until the other party steps into her trap, and can't help but follow her rhythm, entangle, deepen, and implicate...

The ambiguous sound of water suddenly sounded in the quiet room, mixed with one or two unbearable gasps.

When the two parted, there was a silver thread on their lips. Qiao Tong took a tissue from the bedside table and gently wiped Shang Youxuan's mouth.

Then she noticed that the other party's face was a little weird.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Tong felt uneasy, "You...don't like it?"

Shang Youxuan was panting slightly, her blue eyes were wet, like a pool of spring water that had stirred, and she looked deeply at her: "I..."

Qiao Tong thought to herself: It doesn't look like it.

Qiao Tong's lips were soft and sweet, and the smooth and beautiful jelly-like feeling when the tip of her tongue was entangled was beyond words. It was ten thousand times better than she had imagined. She just wanted to last longer, longer... …but!How could I be kissed so weakly that I have no power to resist!This is not in line with common sense!

It must be because she was standing and sitting!

Shang Youxuan said, "Sit down."

Qiao Tong sat down beside her.

Shang Youxuan stared at her seriously: "Let's do it again."

Qiao Tong smiled pleasantly: "I wish I could." She was about to come up to her as she said that, but was stopped by Shang Youxuan: "I'll come first this time."

Shang Youxuan leaned over, and gently held the other's lower lip. The lips kept grinding and crushing, making the petal-like lips more and more beautiful. The soft and slippery tip of the tongue is here He joined the team at the right time, swept his gums lightly, and closed at the touch of a button, but he was not in a hurry to enter the city to attack the city.

She put down the hand around the opponent's waist at some point, clasped Qiao Tong's hand that was hanging on her knee, lingered into the gap between her fingers, clenched it tightly, and intertwined her fingers.

This was originally an act to get close to spontaneity, but it gave her a pleasant surprise.

Qiao Tong's throat rolled, and sooner than she expected, she let out a low and vague gasp as she wished.The clasped fingers clasped the knees tightly, and the eyelashes trembled violently. From the beginning of asking for anything and everything, it turned into an active attack, impatiently trying to find Shang Youxuan's tongue.Shang Youxuan clenched her teeth tightly, but refused to let her get what she wanted, playing a game of cat and mouse.