gentle fall

She begged in a soft voice, but Ji Yirou remained unmoved, and kissed her lips even harder, grinding her lips inch by inch, that's all.

Wen Huaiyu burst into tears in pain, teardrops hung on the tip of her thick eyelashes, her lips were bitten so painfully that she couldn't stand it, so she put her palm on her shoulder and pushed her hard.

Ji Yirou was pushed back by her, and almost fell down. Wen Huaiyu didn't care about the pain, and subconsciously stepped forward to grab her hand, but she held her wrist instead, and embraced her again.

Wen Huaiyu was a little afraid that she would do it again, but this time it was gone. Ji Yirou hugged her very quietly, resting her chin on her shoulder, and didn't speak for a long time.

One o'clock, two o'clock... warm tears wet the clothes, why is Ji Yirou crying?

Wen Huaiyu's lips were sore and numb from being bitten. She hadn't cried enough yet. The murderer started to cry herself. She had no choice but to coax her in a good manner: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, don't cry gone."

The man hugged her tightly, but didn't speak, the tears flowed more and more fiercely, soaking half of her shoulders.

Wen Huaiyu sighed softly, and gently touched her shoulder with his palm: "Baby, don't cry."

After saying this, her cheeks blushed inexplicably, but Ji Yirou seemed to be completely immersed in her emotions, and didn't notice the new title she gave her.

Wen Huaiyu was nervous for a while, her heart was pounding, and after a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief, pressed Ji Yirou's shoulder, and touched her cheek with her fingertips, staining her hands Tears: "Stop crying."

Ji Yirou had already stopped her tears, but the corners of her eyes were still red, she looked at her silently and stubbornly, after a long while, she only uttered a few words: "Call again."

Wen Huaiyu was startled: "What?"

Ji Yirou repeated firmly: "Call again."

Wen Huaiyu couldn't help but let out an ah, and suddenly understood what she meant, a layer of blush bloomed on his cheeks, he let go of his hand, and his expression became a little unnatural: "Paper towel, wipe your face."

Ji Yirou didn't reach out, and couldn't wait for her to speak again, she looked very disappointed, she sat down on the sofa, her long hair fell down, only a small section of slender and tender neck was exposed, revealing an indescribable fragility .

Wen Huaiyu had nothing to do with her, but he was really embarrassed to say it again, a little embarrassed, and walked around the room.

Ji Yirou stopped crying a long time ago, but her lips were tightly pressed together, neither speaking nor making a sound, sitting quietly, even breathing very lightly.

The two of them didn't even eat dinner, Wen Huaiyu didn't have an appetite, and asked her, she also said no, the two of them just sat quietly, looking at each other silently, Wen Huaiyu swallowed the words several times.

She has always been ashamed to express her feelings, such a bright and flamboyant person, in fact, is often at a loss when dealing with feelings, and will only back away with a blushing face.

But Ji Yirou seems to be more serious today, she was very angry on the beach, it was not enough to bite her when she came back, now she seems to have to wait for her to speak out.

Time passed bit by bit, and at night, the night was quiet, and the group of young girls who went out to the bar next door came back. Wen Huaiyu checked the time, and went to pull her up: "Stop sitting, go to sleep."

Ji Yirou nodded silently, lay down on the bed, but turned her back to her, forming a tight line from her shoulders and neck, forbearance and depression.

As soon as Wen Huaiyu lay down, she was extremely sleepy, but she couldn't let Ji Yirou stay like this, she reached out to wrap her waist, and hugged her from behind.

Probably because she was sleepy, the previous rationality, reserve and embarrassment no longer stopped her at this moment, she rubbed her cheek against Ji Yirou's back, with a faint nasal sound in her voice: "Ji Yirou, turn around!" Come here!"

Ji Yirou was unmoved, probably pretending to be asleep.

But she didn't believe it, and confirmed that this person was pretending to sleep.

Wen Huaiyu's sleepy eyelids couldn't be separated, and his forehead rubbed against her back again, looking milky: "Turn around. Baby..."

The person who was pretending to be asleep suddenly trembled uncontrollably, turned half of his body, and said in a low voice, "Say it again."

Wen Huaiyu really didn't understand why she insisted so much, but she didn't want to be in a stalemate with her anymore, she got into her arms, and her voice became lower and lower: "What's the matter, who is not a baby..."

Her breathing became soft and long, and she was already asleep, leaning against Ji Yirou's arms, and gently rubbing her cheeks.

Ji Yirou was still in a daze, and wanted to ask her to say it again, but when she heard her steady breathing, she couldn't help laughing.

What is she trying to do tonight.

He insisted on losing his temper with her and not talking to her, and forced her to call her baby again.

Wen Huaiyu was fast asleep, but Ji Yirou didn't feel sleepy, looked at her, traced the outline of her facial features bit by bit with her eyes, it was clearly engraved in her memory, but she couldn't get enough of it.

The long and thick eyelashes are like a small brush, trembling from time to time, Ji Yirou touched it lightly with her fingertips, it was a little itchy, her smile deepened, her sleepiness disappeared, and she became more awake, like a child. My beloved toy, I just want to rub it tightly into my arms.

Wen Huaiyu's sleep was extremely unsteady this time. When she woke up once in the night, she occasionally opened her eyes, and she happened to meet Shang Ji Yirou's eyes. There were faint red bloodshot eyes in the originally clear and clean eyes, and the eyes were deep but fiery. , looking at her silently.

Still on her sleepy head, she rubbed against Ji Yirou's neck, muttering indistinctly: "You woke up so early."

She didn't know what Ji Yirou said, she didn't hear clearly, but felt that she was hugged even tighter.Soon, she fell asleep again, and when she woke up again, it was already early in the morning, and she happened to meet Shang Ji Yirou's eyes again. When she moved, Ji Yirou seemed a little nervous, and the hands on her waist were closed. Tighter.

In this way, when the sky was bright, Wen Huaiyu woke up completely. Looking at the time, it was just 7 o'clock. When she moved slightly, she felt Ji Yirou's chin resting on her forehead, and she was approaching her in an extremely intimate and intimate manner. In a dependent posture, she lay on Ji Yirou's body.

The tip of her nose was touching a piece of delicate skin, like tender tofu, as if deliberately tempting her to commit a crime.

Wen Huaiyu was a little bit distracted, and even wanted to take a bite... After all, it's not like she hasn't been bitten before... Last time, when Ji Yirou was sick, she was lying on her bed...

But Ji Yirou was insane at the time, and now that both of them are sober, she was really embarrassed to do such a thing.

After all, they had made an agreement early on that they would not interfere with each other's lives, nor would they sleep in the same bed.It turned out how long it took.She slept on the same bed with Ji Yirou last night, and even slipped into his arms, it was already a slap in the face, now she can't just be seduced so easily.

She was a little confused, and then she remembered the way Ji Yirou kissed her last night...

It's not right...Even she couldn't tell whether Ji Yirou was kissing her or biting her.But it still made her blush and heartbeat, secretly reached out and touched the corner of her lips.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and controlled her desire, but Ji Yirou smiled slightly: "Are you awake?"

Wen Huaiyu pretended to be asleep, and after a few minutes, he turned over naturally, and after a while, he yawned lightly: "Well... I've had enough sleep... You didn't sleep last night, did you?"

She rubbed her eyes, sat up from the bed, and invisibly opened the distance between the two of them, relieving the guilty feeling, but unexpectedly saw Ji Yirou's bloodshot eyes at a glance, she was stunned , raised his own doubts.

Ji Yirou hummed lightly.

"Why don't you sleep?"

"No reason, just a little insomnia."

Wen Huaiyu felt that she was perfunctory and a little dissatisfied, so she didn't ask any more questions. She stood up with her slippers on, and went to the balcony to watch the weather. The sun outside was extremely bright. She turned her head and smiled at Ji Yirou: "The weather is so nice, let's go surfing Bar?"

Ji Yirou listened, smiled quietly, and was just about to agree, but Wen Huaiyu himself vetoed the proposal: "Forget it, it's too hot, so we won't go. Let's go somewhere else."

She remembered...

She remembered that Ji Yirou was in her ear last night, begging softly: "Don't scare me from now on. Okay."

Wen Huaiyu suddenly understood Ji Yirou's out-of-control emotions and suppressed anger yesterday.

But that person hid his emotions very well. He probably stayed up all night last night. He was standing in front of the closet at this moment, taking out a floral dress for comparison, and when he looked back at her, his smile was extremely elegant and gentle. : "Which one looks better?"

Wen Huaiyu looked at her with some pity, and stopped asking about what happened yesterday, and said sincerely for the first time: "Baby, you look good in whatever you wear."