After kissing the professor

At 03:30 in the morning, Shen Jinrong woke up once.She felt a little hot, moved her body, only to realize that she was nestling in Yan He's arms.The temperature in the child's embrace was very high, and Shen Jinrong broke out in a thin layer of sweat. She moved her position, but heard Yan He groan softly.

"Sister..." the kid muttered.

Shen Jinrong realized that there was nothing on her body. She sucked her nose and felt that her breathing was not smooth.Maybe a little bit of a cold?She took a few breaths with her mouth half open, and then she felt better.

Only now did she realize that her hand seemed to be on some soft place, she blushed and moved her hand away, and carefully moved Yan He's arm holding her aside.

"Hmm..." After she left, Yan He seemed to be sleeping restlessly. She smacked her mouth and subconsciously searched for the person in her arms, but she couldn't find it.

Shen Jinrong straightened up, all the lights in the room had been turned off, she couldn't even remember how she got from the hot spring to lying on the bed for a moment, she only remembered vaguely, it seemed that after doing it for the third time, she fainted After falling asleep drowsily, Yan He carried her to take a bath, and put her on the bed again.

——It should be that he didn't sleep for a long time.

Shen Jinrong could feel the pain all over her body, especially the waist, as if she had sat with her back straight for several days, and it hurt when she moved.She rubbed her waist, and thought of the bruise on Yan He's waist, so she turned naked. She searched for the medicine naked, and rubbed it on her.

The medicine was a little cold, and when it touched Yan He's skin, she dodged subconsciously, but soon fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Jinrong lowered her eyes, looking at Yan He Anran's sleeping posture, her heart filled with tenderness.She raised one hand and gently stroked Yan He's hair.The end of the child's hair is still a little wet, maybe because he was worried that he would wake himself up, so he didn't blow his hair?

Shen Jinrong played with that strand of hair until his fingertips were also stained with water.

Her fingertips started from the eyebrows, slowly crossed the bridge of Yan He's nose, and finally landed on Yan He's tightly pursed lips.Yan He's sleeping appearance was a little more serious than usual, and the lips that were always smiling and raised up in normal times were now pursed into a straight line.

"There's nothing to worry about..." Shen Jinrong stroked her hair, shook her head, and smiled softly.

Her voice only appeared for a moment, and then it drifted away with the wind, as if everything just now was an illusion.Shen Jinrong thought, did he speak just now?Or is it just thinking in my heart and not saying it?

She leaned over, but now she felt the cold belatedly.At first, he just felt his arms start to feel cold, and then other places also began to feel cold, and finally reflected on his fingertips.She lowered her eyes to look at Yan He, and covered her naked arm with hers, and the warm touch made Shen Jinrong feel slightly calm.

She gave herself completely to Yan He.

without reservation.

At the peak, her eyes were absent-minded, and a white light and many dots appeared in front of her eyes, like a mist.Through the mist, she seemed to see the gorgeous flowers blooming in front of her eyes.

At first, it was starry sky full of stars one after another, and then, the large sky full of stars became a foil, and more gorgeous red roses appeared, blooming just right along the green vines full of thorns.The bright red color almost occupied her entire line of sight. She took a long breath, and her brain hallucinated due to lack of oxygen.

She lay down again, lying in Yan He's arms, put her ears on her chest, and listened to Yan He's heartbeat.One sound at a time, strong and powerful.She had never heard Yan He's heartbeat so quietly before—or rather, she had never heard anyone else's heartbeat except her own.

Human life is so miraculous that it can be called the Creator's preference, and Yan He is an outstanding person favored by the Creator.Shen Jinrong thought so countless times.

Gradually, she also heard her own heartbeat.Her heartbeat was not as steady and powerful as Yan He's at the beginning, but later—maybe the two of them were too close, she found that the distance between their heartbeats gradually decreased, and finally they completely merged into one.

Even the frequency of breathing is so similar.

Shen Jinrong secretly left her own mark on Yan He's neck. While doing this, she suddenly felt a long-lost familiarity, as if she had done this before.

So, Shen Jinrong remembered that night in Vienna - that night that she would never forget, and she was the same - that left a mark on Yan He's neck.

But why did I leave traces at that time?Why did she bring Yan He back to her room?

She thought, maybe it was because she saw a familiar light in Yan He's eyes, and saw a faint glimpse of her former self.But the reason she thought of couldn't convince even herself, as if she wanted to cover up.

She couldn't figure out why she left marks on Yan He's neck, why?Could it be that her possessiveness towards Yan He has appeared since then?

Possessiveness, a word that Shen Jinrong thought would never appear on her body.Her experience since childhood told her that apart from the knowledge she has learned, nothing will always belong to her. Even if she can have it for a short time, she will lose it soon.

She got used to worrying about gains and losses, and became numb.Gaining and losing are not that important to her, and even if she can't get it, she won't feel resentful.

——But Yan He was different, Shen Jinrong knew Yan He was different from the first moment he saw Yan He.She is completely different to herself.That young face was full of vigor, and the beautiful eyes were full of joy and sincere appreciation when they glanced at him from time to time.

She is different from others.

Shen Jinrong slightly raised her head in Yan He's arms, and lightly bit her chin.

Mine is already mine.

She is content.

Huh, it's all mine.

The aura on Yan He's body was clean and clear, and it smelled a bit like fruit.Shen Jinrong remembered that it wasn't like this before, but after the two of them communicated intimately, Yan He's body became tainted with his own scent.This recognition made Shen Jinrong extremely satisfied, and even kissed Yan He's lips in a good mood.

In his sleep, Yan He subconsciously wanted to find his sister, but after searching for a long time with his eyes closed, he couldn't find the position of his sister's lips, so he could only hold his sister pitifully tightly to absorb the warmth.

Shen Jinrong was amused by her animal-like instinctive movements, and leaned over to place a light kiss on Yan He's lips.

"Sleep." She patted Yan He on the back.

Yan He hugged her obediently, buried his face in the crook of her neck, and called vaguely: "Sister."

"Well, go to sleep."

"baby……"

Shen Jinrong laughed: "Yes."

"its mine."

"Okay, it's yours."

Yan He fell into a deep sleep, feeling drowsy gradually rising, and Shen Jinrong also yawned.She felt sleepy, physically exhausted, but mentally excited.She doesn't know what she should do now, continue to sleep?Or get up and do work?

It's really strange, Shen Jinrong thought, obviously she had difficulty falling asleep before and needed melatonin to be able to fall asleep, but now she started to feel sleepy.

Then let yourself go.

Shen Jinrong thought, she can also be redeemed.

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Jinrong was woken up by the itching on her wrist. The wet tip of her tongue licked and licked the scar on her wrist that had already healed. The gentle comfort woke Shen Jinrong up from her lethargy.

A night without dreams.

Had a really good sleep last night.

The blackout curtains were not drawn tightly, and a ray of light shone in through the gap, falling golden on the ground.Shen Jinrong covered her eyes with her hands, and after adapting to the light in the room for a while, she finally saw the culprit clearly.

"What are you doing..." Her voice was soft, with the haze and hoarseness of just waking up.Shen Jinrong narrowed her eyes to see Yan He clearly, but her eyes couldn't focus for a while.She rubbed her eyes subconsciously, and in the next second, she met Yan He's bright eyes.

"elder sister."

When Yan He called her that, there was a joy in his voice that even Shen Jinrong, who was still sleepy, could hear: "Are you awake?"

"Hmm." Shen Jinrong sniffed, with a faint nasal sound in his voice.She heard herself asking, "What time is it?"

Yan He replied: "It's only 07:30 in the morning."

Shen Jinrong moved her body, only to feel that the soreness she felt when she woke up yesterday was more obvious now.She couldn't help but groaned, and gave Yan He a reproachful look: "What are you doing up so early?"

"Happy." Yan He smiled. She tilted her head, and once again planted a devout kiss on the scar on Shen Jinrong's wrist, and said softly, "It's still early, sister can sleep for a while."

"It's not too early." Remembering Shen Jinrong, she rubbed the center of her brows and subconsciously wanted to touch her phone.After searching for a long time, she realized that she had left her mobile phone next to the bouquet of roses after taking a shower last night.

The roses that were still in the bouquet packaging last night were taken out by Yan He at some point, and carefully processed one by one, and then inserted into the silver vase in the hotel.

Red roses bloom coquettishly in a silver-white vase.

"Take my phone." Shen Jinrong patted Yan He on the shoulder.

The child came out of the bed without any scruples, walked naked to the vase and got her mobile phone. When she came back, Shen Jinrong saw the vest line on her abdomen.

Shen Jinrong: ...cover your eyes.

"Someone called you?" As soon as she walked to Shen Jinrong's side, Yan He saw her mobile phone screen light up, there was no sound or vibration, she glanced at it, and there were two bright words written on the caller ID—— —Tan Ning.

"Teacher Tan's call."

Still smiling, Yan He handed the phone to Shen Jinrong.

Shen Jinrong frowned slightly, picked up the phone and heard a series of hurried words on the other side.

After a brief daze, her face turned pale in an instant.

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