School girls always want to bend me

Yu Chen gave her a lot of valuable red wine and then wasted a lot.

In the middle of the night, the windows are opened, the cold air in the room dissipates, and the fresh natural wind blows in. Only the occasional sound of horns can be heard from the busy streets.

Zhang Yawen's head was off the pillow, and she leaned sideways against the edge of the bed. The gray-blue thin blanket covered most of her body, and her collarbone and thighs were so white that she exposed them. She stretched out a hand and scratched the bed sheet unconsciously. texture.

Her mind was blank at the moment.

Ye Qiqi stood barefoot on the wooden floor, picked up the glass, and poured half a glass of water with his head up. The soft and loose T-shirt was covered, revealing only a long leg. When drinking water, he showed his tight body. waistline.

Zhang Yawen privately didn't want anyone to see Ye Qiqi's other side, smooth arms, slightly sweaty broken hair, and flowing brilliance in his black eyes.

There was only the sound of wind and flow in the room.

Zhang Yawen's body was weak and weak, his chin rested on the back of his hand, and he said, "Red wine...it's quite a waste."

The voice was hoarse, and it became lower and lower.

Hearing this, Ye Qiqi turned around, and various images from not long ago flashed through his mind. He lowered his head, blinked his eyes, and his eyes fell on Zhang Yawen's long black hair scattered on a large piece of pure white skin, and on his thighs. of red marks.

He licked his lips unconsciously.

Although it was a waste of two people, Ye Qiqi took [-]% responsibility very consciously: "Shall I buy another bottle?"

Zhang Yawen raised his eyebrows: "It's very expensive."

"It's okay." Saying that, Ye Qiqi took the phone from one side, opened the shopping app, and looked carefully.

Zhang Yawen pursed her lips: "..."

She didn't mean to ask Ye Qiqi to pay compensation, but she just had nothing to say. Sometimes this person has a high EQ, but sometimes he is so straightforward.

Ye Qiqi came over and sat on the bed, leaning his back against the wall, and continued to buy wine seriously.

Feeling neglected, Zhang Yawen was a little unhappy, so he felt bad and stretched out a foot to step on Ye Qiqi's thigh.

At the beginning, it was just a few light rubs, and then because of the opponent's manipulation, the intensity was gradually increased, so that both feet were used together.

Ye Qiqi continued to stare at the phone, held her ankle with one hand, and placed it on his lap: "Don't move around."

But the girl who suddenly got excited in the middle of the night twisted herself into a twist on the bed, like an ignorant child, with messy hair and untied quilt.

After placing the order, Ye Qiqi threw the phone aside, and saw the chaotic and beautiful scenery in front of him.

The breathing of the two people gradually became anxious.One half was sitting and the other was lying down. When they looked at each other, most of Zhang Yawen's original arrogance dissipated immediately.

I don't know why, but Ye Qiqi, who has an excellent temper at the moment, makes him instinctively fear and yearn.

Zhang Yawen, who was defeated in the imposing confrontation, pretended to be calm and looked for the blanket, sat up half propped up, and stretched out a hand to pull it over, but was held down by the wrist by someone who had not made any movement.

Then press down and stick together tightly.

After Zhang Yawen spun around for a while, she fell back on the big soft bed, her black hair and long hair spread out.

Breathing seems to be evacuated.

Ye Qiqi put his hand into the back of Zhang Yawen's neck to hold it, and then leaned on him.

In the second half of the night, there was a brief torrential rain. The rainwater wetted the green trees, and the air was filled with the smell of soil and plants.

On the next Monday, when the two went to work, they found that they were the only ones in the office.

Zhang Yawen rubbed his head, stared at his watch and the clock on the wall for a long time: "There are 2 minutes to go to work, why is there no one?"

While thinking, she walked to her seat, and Ye Qiqi followed behind, so well-behaved that she was completely different from her at certain times!

Zhang Yawen hung the bag on the back of the chair, glared angrily at the duplicity person, feeling that the other party is really a showman!

She disguised herself so well on weekdays.

The stared man calmly opened his notebook, and even unscrewed a bottle of yogurt for Zhang Yawen in a very good-tempered manner.

It looks like a very harmonious fellowship.

But Zhang Yawen already knew the true face of this person, so her harmless appearance at the moment couldn't deceive him at all.

Zhang Yawen, who sat on a chair and was about to start work, suddenly had a flash of inspiration when he was waiting to start the machine, and suddenly realized: "I know what they are doing."

"what?"

"I went to visit that museum! At that time, I was the only regular employee in the office and didn't sign up. It's better to stay in the office and turn on the air conditioner on a hot day."

Then he happily swung the chair around.

At the end of July, there was still some finishing work left for the project of the Literature Week, and the other big things that could not be missed were already procrastinating, so on the first day of the work week, Zhang Yawen had the illusion that he was free.

After taking the yogurt, a thick straw was inserted into the bottled yogurt.When Zhang Yawen went out, she carefully applied lipstick, which was the color she had just bought, so she didn't wear a mask properly along the way. She glanced at Ye Qiqi, who was seriously looking at the computer, and felt that he was quite careful.

Lips curled up.

Half an hour later, Ye Qiqi pressed his right hand on his left shoulder and rubbed it a few times. In addition to the soreness, there was also a slight pain.

She froze, remembering that Zhang Yawen seemed to have taken a bite here last night.

Then his eyes drifted to the opposite side following his thoughts.

Ye Qiqi turned his head and asked, "Why are you in a daze?" The yogurt straw was almost bitten by her.

Then he was glanced at by the other party.Zhang Yawen was dissatisfied: "I'm not in a daze."

"what is that?"

"Thinking about something serious and important."

Ye Qiqi got up to pour water: "It's not surprising."

"..."

The sun was getting higher and higher, Zhang Yawen pulled down the shade, the sun became more intense after the rain, and the originally bright office area of ​​the two of them became dim at this moment.

Ye Qiqi took a pencil to write today's schedule and work arrangements, and the pencil writing was sharp and clean.

"I was thinking, there are only the two of us in the office today. Is it just work, the leader is not here, the colleagues are not here, and we work hard without paying extra wages."

Ye Qiqi was stunned, and when the pencil in his hand was pressed hard, the refill was broken, leaving only half-written characters.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Qiqi looked wary.

Zhang Yawen: "????" He clenched the green grass in his hands tightly!

"Uh...of course...work hard, I'm a decent person!" Although I don't know if it's too late to save him.

As soon as the words fell, she regretted it.

The kind that I regret very much, how can any decent person say that he is a decent person.

It sounded like a speech made by a beast.

Ye Qi rested his chin on his hand, and twirled a few times with the pencil between the index fingers of his other hand, lazily: "Oh, a serious person."

awkward!

Zhang Yawen: "You did it on purpose!"

"what?"

Zhang Yawen felt that Ye Qiqi was just pretending to be innocent, but she didn't have any proof, so she seemed a little passive: "When did you love work so much?"

"That's not true. I'm a normal person, and of course I don't like to work."

Zhang Yawen asked casually: "Then what do you love?"

She assured that she was just asking casually, not forcing the other party to say love words to her, or forcing the other party to make some promises. When the words came to this point, she suddenly didn't know how to transition smoothly.

Just when Zhang Yawen was racking his brains to think, the pen in Ye Qixi's hand fell on the table and made a "click" sound: "I love..."

The last word hides the sound, but keeps the mouth shape.

Zhang Yawen saw it clearly, his face became hot, he lowered his eyes, reddened to the tips of his ears.

The air freezes briefly.Ye Qiqi's phone vibrated at this moment.

She picked it up: "Well, okay, just send it to my WeChat, it's troublesome." After hanging up the phone, she said to Zhang Yawen: "The print shop said that they have adjusted the layout of the Literature Week Summary Manual, let us take a look."

Zhang Yawen nodded, walked directly to Ye Qiqi's office, and looked at it on her mobile phone.

Ye Qiqi handed her the phone, and she zoomed in on the picture for a while and looked at it carefully, and said, "The color contrast is too small and not bright enough, let's adjust the color again."

After speaking, he took Ye Qiqi's phone and replied directly.

After communicating with the printing shop, Zhang Yawen returned the phone, only to realize that she was standing between Ye Qiqi's legs, she was half-sitting on the edge of the table, and Ye Qiqi was leaning on the chair to look at herself.

Embarrassed by being seen, Zhang Yawen glared: "What's wrong with using your phone?"

It was her favorite who talked about him from left to right, and knew in her heart that the other party didn't care.

Zhang Yawen wore a knee-length white embroidered dress today, showing only a section of his calf. Ye Qiqi suddenly remembered something, pulled the blackout curtain to the lowest position, put one hand into the skirt, climbed to the top, and opened a corner. , the red marks on the upper thighs have faded a lot.

Ye Qiqi touched it lightly with his fingertips and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Zhang Yawen supported the edge of the table with both hands, bit his lower lip, then shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore." It's just a little numb.

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