After kissing the professor

Why kiss it?In fact, Yan He didn't know it herself. When she saw her sister getting closer to her, a wonderful thought suddenly flashed in her mind - if she didn't kiss her now, she would definitely regret it.

The air in the carriage was not very circulated, and after Yan He's kiss broke apart, he could even hear his own rapid breathing.She tried to calm down her breathing, but the forced calm only made her more flustered.

The scent of Shen Jinrong's perfume entered her breath, and Yan He's computer froze for a moment. She thought that she needed some time to process the complicated information in front of her.

Just when Yan He was at a loss, Shen Jinrong's eyes silently watched her.Under the dim light of the underground parking lot, her eyes borrowed light from somewhere, and they were so close that Yan He could even see herself in her eyes.

Panic, bewildered - but firm.

Yan He was waiting for her to speak, and Shen Jinrong was also waiting for her to speak, but in the end neither of them spoke.Shen Jinrong sat upright in the driver's seat, holding in her hand the paper towel she had just wiped off Yan He's sweat.

After doing this action, she seemed to realize that her action was too suggestive, so she pretended to be nonchalant and threw the tissue into the trash bag.

Yan He also blushed and put on his seat belt.

"Well... let's go to the hotel." Shen Jinrong cleared her throat, and suddenly felt that this sentence was more ambiguous, she coughed lightly again in embarrassment, raised her right hand and put it on her lips in a concealed manner.

Seeing her uncomfortable appearance, Yan He smiled: "Okay." She put on her seat belt: "Then let's go, take the road ahead."

Shen Jinrong blinked, and drove forward according to Yan He's instructions.

They parked their car in the small parking lot in front of the hotel. They said it was a parking lot, but it was actually a small yard that could only accommodate a few cars. The hotel they booked was only a small hotel.

Yan He went to the front desk to check in, but Shen Jinrong used the excuse of sitting in the car to pack his things and didn't get out of the car. The chassis of the SUV is high, she sat in the car and silently watched Yan He walk into the gate, and only after confirming that Yan He was standing at the front door did not look back, she took a long breath and began to arrange her clothes.

Along the way, Yan He didn't notice that Shen Jinrong's breathing had been short. Now, Shen Jinrong was finally able to open the car window to take a good breath.She always felt that it would be strange for her to be short of breath in front of Yan He, as if she was at a disadvantage.

——Professor Shen, who is competitive, does not want this.

Professor Shen doesn't want children to take full control of the initiative.Besides - it's not certain whether the children will know it!

Shen Jinrong snorted, and was about to get her coat, but found that Yan He had already put her coat on the passenger seat before leaving. She was immersed in her own world and didn't notice it just now.

The coat was neatly folded by the child, Shen Jinrong thought, she didn't even notice when she folded the clothes.

She opened the trunk of the car, took the suitcase, locked the car again, said hello to the uncle sitting in the garden, and walked in.

Yan He's check-in procedures have come to an end, when she heard the voice of Shen Jinrong coming in, she turned her head to look, and said with a smile: "It's just right, sister, I want your passport."

Shen Jinrong took out his passport from his bag and handed it to her. The little brother at the front desk finished the check-in procedures and handed them the room card, saying that if there was no one at the front desk when they checked out, they could put the room card in the mailbox at the door.

Yan He turned his head to take a look, and asked, "Is it the mailbox hanging beside the yard?"

The little brother smiled and said yes, and helped them deliver the suitcases to the door of the room.

Yan He opened the door, and there were two beds side by side.Shen Jinrong threw the suitcase on the ground, lay down on one of the beds, and sighed contentedly: "I finally lay down."

Yan He smiled, sat beside her, and reached out to fiddle with her messy hair: "It's been hard driving."

Shen Jinrong felt that something was wrong with her today. She didn't know if it was because she had been driving for too long today and her reaction was a little slow. She always waited until Yan He finished before she noticed some of Yan He's cross-line behaviors.

No, it can't be said to be crossing the line.

There seems to be no line between them, sometimes she is probing, sometimes Yan He is probing, but after almost a year of entanglement, no one has taken the last step first.Their red line seems to be here - no confession, no confirmed relationship, as if whoever speaks first will bear the risk of losing it.

Shen Jinrong was a little awkward: "It's okay."

Yan He asked her: "Should we stay here for a while? Take a rest."

Shen Jinrong turned over and sat up: "Why rest for so long? I'm not getting old."

She looked into Yan He's eyes, and the child laughed after hearing what she said. That smile came from the heart, and Shen Jinrong became even more annoyed: "Stop laughing!"

But the tone was soft, not like scolding, but like coquetry.

Shen Jinrong covered her lips belatedly, she knew that she had made a slip of the tongue.In fact, not only Yan He cared about the age gap between the two, Shen Jinrong also cared, and as the elder, she naturally took on more responsibilities.

She is eight years older than Yan He. Children nowadays only think about the present, but she can't help but think about the future.Maybe it's because her personality is too pessimistic, and she always thinks that Yan He may not have changed much when she gets old.Whenever she thought of this, loss would quietly take root in her heart.

Shen Jinrong never expressed her concerns, she thought, if she said it, Yan He's answer might be the same - she wouldn't care, she would always love herself.Shen Jinrong thought, when her mother and father got married, the latter swore that he would love her forever and make her happy, but in the end?An oath is just an oath, just listen to it.

She didn't confuse Yan He with her father, of course she knew Yan He's affection for her, but she was still afraid.Maybe it was because she was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years, but she was still timid.

Before Shen Jinrong's thoughts drifted to farther and worse places, Yan He gently hugged her.

Shen Jinrong couldn't help thinking, does this hug have any deep meaning?People always like to forcefully give meaning to actions that come from the heart, but they ignore the meaning of the action itself—that is, people's thoughts.

Yan He didn't know why her sister was suddenly lost. When she saw her sister's eyes drooping, she realized that her sister's mood was wrong.What can she do?She can only give her sister a hug.

"I am here."

Yan He's voice whispered in her ear: "Sister."

Shen Jinrong trembled for a moment, and realized belatedly - what Yan He said after biting his earlobe.

Deliberately provocative.

No one knows exactly when this kiss started and who initiated it. When both of them came back to their senses, it was the moment when Yan He accidentally bit the tip of her sister's tongue.

Shen Jinrong let out a "hiss" in pain, the bite was unclear, her eyes gradually glowed with water, and then, a shimmering water fell down the end of her eyes, and slid down to the mole at the end of the eye, Added some beautiful water color to the little tear mole.

Yan He lowered his eyes and looked down at her. There were still tears at the end of her eyes, and there were also traces of water on her lips.Her lips were bright red, brighter and more natural than the faint lipstick color just now.

Shen Jinrong just looked up at her slightly, his lips parted slightly, and his eyes were blurred.

"It tastes like chocolate." Yan He kissed her lips again.

Yan He only put some lipstick on his lips in the morning, and it disappeared long ago.But she wanted to ask Shen Jinrong with a smile: "What do I smell like?"

This question was asked without beginning or end, and it was a bit suggestive.Shen Jinrong's throat rolled, and his eyes moved down, landing on her delicate collarbone.My elder sister bit her collarbone, biting and licking that thin piece of skin lightly, as if she wanted to leave her own marks.

Yan He... what does it taste like?

Shen Jinrong thought, just a clean kid with a fresh and sweet fragrance, what else is there?

Shen Jinrong always felt that the smell on Yan He was somewhat familiar. When she looked at Yan He's smiling eyes and saw herself from the reflection in her eyes, Shen Jinrong suddenly realized—oh, it was the smell of perfume on her body ah.

No wonder it looks familiar.

After a sudden realization, there is a little satisfaction.Her body was already stained with my breath, and my marks were also left on her collarbone. The act of swearing sovereignty was a bit childish, but it satisfied Shen Jinrong.

It's hers.

her little friend.

It's not someone else's.

"elder sister."

Yan He called her that.

Shen Jinrong let out a "hmm", buried her head on her neck, bit her collarbone lightly from time to time, and then licked her collarbone soothingly.

"It's itchy."

Shen Jinrong thought to himself, just to make you itch, just itch.

"Hmm...it's strange." Yan He's voice was trembling and helpless.

Shen Jinrong stopped attacking, raised his head to look at her, and muttered: "Just a few bites..."

Her eyes were bright, and she asked the children confidently, "Can't you bite?"

Yan He turned his eyes away, and stammered back: "Yes, yes."

Satisfied, Shen Jinrong patted her on the shoulder and signaled her to get up.Yan He stood up obediently, and when he was about to speak, he heard the church bell.

The church was not far from them, and the bells sounded long and long, passing through layers of buildings and finally falling in their ears.The bell rang many times, but they just listened, no one spoke, and no one went to count.

"I lived here for a while before," Yan He said slowly amidst the sound of the bell: "Every night at [-]:[-], the church bell will ring on time. As long as you are in this city, no matter where you are , can be heard."

Shen Jinrong sat on the bed and looked directly at her: "So?"

Yan He smiled, but his answer was illogical: "So, sister, sometimes I also think, when can I stand alone?"

Does the punctual bell have anything to do with being alone?

Shen Jinrong didn't know, but the second half of what Yan He didn't say was: "When can I be your reliance?"

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