Chapter 165: Frosty

The yellow light in the bedroom shone beautifully on Wen Jichen's side face. He leaned against the head of the bed, his slender fingers and knuckles were clearly marked. He was holding a slightly thin book. I lay quietly on his chest and didn't bother him.

"What are you looking at?" I asked quietly after a while.

Wen Jichen did not answer me, but directly closed the book and put it on the bedside table next to me. "Sleep." He said softly, and without waiting for my answer, he turned off the light at the bedside lamp.

People with night blindness can't afford to be injured. Once the light is turned off, I feel like I'm blind.

Wen Jichen lay down because he didn't tell me what book he was reading. I suddenly felt a little chest tightness and got angry and slept with his back to him when he lay down.

I don’t know what happened recently, but my aunt didn’t come, and my temper became very bad for no reason. Sometimes I can keep it in my heart if someone says something irrelevant or not.

Wen Jichen looked at me for a moment, so he came over and hugged me from behind. A faint body fragrance came to his nose, and the fragrance of his exclusive male body was invisibly surrounding me tightly.

The temperature still didn't mean to rise. I curled up with my back to Wen Jichen, and shrank into his arms.

His chest was wide and warm, and my originally unbalanced mentality finally calmed down.

"Brother..." My voice was soft and I shouted at him.

Wen Jichen's fair face stroked the back of my neck a few times and said no.

"Do you think I'm particularly willful?" I thought for a while. These days, I always ignore others, be cold and cold, and lose my temper for no reason.

Wen Jichen hugged my hand tightly, "Why do you ask this?" he asked back.

I shook my head: "Ask any questions..."

His arms were really warm, and I couldn't help but shrink into his chest, and I curled up in Wen Jichen's arms like a shrimp.

Suddenly, Wen Jichen's body stiffened.

"Doudou... don't move." His chin touched the top of my head and whispered.

I felt his subtle changes and didn't dare to move for a while, although this posture is quite uncomfortable...

Even so, Wen Jichen still... became "bizarre" at this moment.

Not long after he finished speaking, he put his hand on my waist and pulled me upward. I was itchy because of him, and I couldn't help laughing out loud: "Don't scratch my waist... It's so itchy haha..."

As soon as my head touched the pillow, Wen Jichen pressed her back, and a warm breath surrounded me, and his lips also covered him. His wet tongue tip skillfully penetrated into my mouth, intertwined and rotated... and tasted every inch of sweetness in his mouth.

I blinked, feeling nervous, but I still responded to him in a small way.

In the darkness, a faint layer of charm was covered in the cold air, and the ambiguity was quietly extending... Wen Jichen's kiss gradually became very fragmented, and it kissed the corner of my mouth as if it were nothing...

Sliding from the corner of your mouth to your face, the tiny kiss moved to your earlobe again...

I listened to his gradually heavy breathing...I knew what he wanted to do...

Wen Jichen's big hand gently wandered on my body, and stroked the towering place on my chest through the clothes... His sensitive earlobes made him licked itchy all over his body, and his heavy breath pounced on my ears.

A numbness.

I felt a slight heat in my lower abdomen, and my lower body began to become anxious.

Wen Jichen's hand had quietly unbuttoned my pajamas. The cold air penetrated in and I shivered. Wen Jichen reached out and pulled the quilt on me, but his hand still did not stop and penetrated into the clothes and stroked it.

"Is it still cold?" Wen Jichen asked in a low voice in my ear.

I pursed my lips, and my heart beat like thunder when I heard his voice, and I shook my head stupidly. But he opened his mouth and took my earlobe...

My hand gradually grabbed his arm.

Wen Jichen kissed my ears a few times, and his wet lips slowly moved to the neck...

Suddenly, I felt like I was electrocuted.

Those nightmarish memories that made me painful were like fountains again, and the black memories were like monsters, pulling my head with their teeth and claws, kicking my heart...

The blood stains of hands being touched by the belt dripped into the white bathtub...

Hot boiling water poured on my whole body...

Chu Peiran's face suddenly shook before my eyes... His devilish smile, his eyes when he tear my clothes open, were reflected in my mind like a movie...

My face slowly changed from calm to horror...

Wen Jichen looked at my fearful and empty eyes and frowned slightly. Her fingers tentatively stroked my neck quietly...

"No! Let me go!" As soon as his fingers touched my neck, I was so scared that I trembled all over and my arms tightly protected my chest, and shouted in horror.

Wen Jichen looked at me blankly.

The eyes were filled with indescribable complexity...heartache, heartache, sadness... all kinds of emotions were intertwined in his eyes as he looked at me.

I looked into his eyes and then I felt relieved...

What am I doing...

Say this to him...

"Brother... I'm sorry...I..." I pursed my lips, my eyes were sour, and I tried my best not to let tears fall out of my eyes, and my voice trembled.

Wen Jichen replied softly: "It's okay." He seemed to realize something, and his eyes were always filled with heartache when he looked at me. He left me and I immediately sat up.

But he turned on the light, and then I realized that the buttons on my chest were unbuttoned, revealing a large area of ​​skin. I tied the buttons one by one... I breathed a sigh of relief as if I was relieved.

Love.

It's obviously a very beautiful thing.

I'm so afraid of it now.

Even Wen Jichen, I can't overcome my fear of it.

Wen Jichen was wearing no clothes on his upper body and sat on the edge of the bed with his back facing me. Suddenly, he took out a pack of cigarette from the bedside table and took out one to light it...

I stared blankly at Wen Jichen's back...

Suddenly I felt very strange.

I have never seen Wen Jichen smoke. He used to keep me from letting me smoke. He even frowned when he smelled the smoke, but... since when did he start smoking?

The white cigarette was sandwiched between his slender fingers, and the smoke was shrouded in smoke. I couldn't see his expression. I only knew that he must be in a bad mood now.

I fastened the buttons of my pajamas and slowly rubbed behind him. I wrapped my hands around his waist and gently pressed my face against his slightly cool back...

"I'm sorry..." I whispered softly with tears behind him.

Wen Jichen felt a little wet behind his back, and turned around and looked at my tears. "Silly girl... why are you crying well..." He wiped out the cigarette butts, threw it in the trash can, and hugged me on his lap.

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