Chapter 165 Coldness

The yellowish light in the bedroom illuminated Wen Jichen's side face beautifully. He was leaning on the bedside, his slender fingers with distinct knuckles holding a thin book. I lay quietly on his chest, also

Don't bother him.

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

Wen Jichen didn't answer me. He closed the book and put it on the bedside table with a snap. "Sleep." He said softly and turned off the bedside lamp without waiting for my answer.

People with night blindness really can't afford to be hurt. When this light is turned off, I feel like I'm blind.

Wen Jichen lay down. Because he didn't tell me what he was reading just now, I suddenly felt a little tight in my chest. I was so angry that I fell asleep with my back to him when he lay down.

I don’t know what’s going on recently, my aunt hasn’t come here, and my temper has become very bad for no reason. Sometimes I can take it to heart and block it when others say one or two insignificant words.

Wen Jichen looked at me and was stunned for a moment, then he came over and hugged me from behind. A light body fragrance hit my nose, and the fragrance of his unique male body was invisible and tightly surrounded me.

The temperature still showed no sign of rising, so I curled up, turned my back to Wen Jichen, and shrank into his arms.

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

"Brother..." I called him in a soft voice.

Wen Jichen's fair face rubbed the back of my neck a few times and hummed.

"Do you think I am particularly willful?" I thought about it for a while. These days, I am always indifferent to others, cold and indifferent, and I lose my temper for no reason.

Wen Jichen held my hand a little tighter, "Why do you ask that?" he asked.

I shook my head: "Just ask..."

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

Suddenly, Wen Jichen's body froze.

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

I felt his subtle changes, and I didn't dare to move for a while, even though this position was quite uncomfortable...

Even so, Wen Jichen still showed his "bestiality" at this moment.

Not long after he finished speaking, he put his hands on my waist and pulled me up. I was a little tickled by him and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Don't scratch my waist..."

It's so itchy haha..."

As soon as my head hit the pillow, Wen Jichen pressed forward. His warm breath surrounded me, and his lips covered it. His soft tongue expertly penetrated my mouth, intertwined, and rotated...

Enjoy every inch of your mouth.

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

In the darkness, the slightly cold air was covered with a layer of faint charm, and the ambiguity spread quietly... Wen Jichen's kisses gradually became fragmented, and they touched the corner of my mouth...

From the corner of the mouth to the face, the delicate kiss moved to the earlobe...

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

Wen Jichen's big hands gently roamed my body, caressing the high breasts through my clothes... My sensitive earlobes were tickled by his licks, and his heavy breath hit my ears.

A tingling sensation.

I felt a faint heat in my lower abdomen, and my lower body started to become restless.

Wen Jichen's hands had quietly unbuttoned my pajamas, and the cold air penetrated in, making me shiver. Wen Jichen stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt toward me, but his hands still didn't stop, reaching into the clothes and stroking them.

"Is it still cold?" Wen Jichen whispered in my ear.

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

My hand gradually tightened my grip on his arm.

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

Suddenly, I felt like I was electrocuted.

Those nightmare-like memories that made me painful and lingering came flooding back again. The black memories were like monsters, clawing at my head and kicking at my heart...

The blood stains from the belt on his hands dripped into the white bathtub...

Boiling water was poured all over my body...

Chu Peiran's face suddenly flashed before my eyes... His devilish smile, the look in his eyes when he tore off my clothes, all reflected in my mind like a movie...

My face slowly changed from calm to panic...

Wen Jichen looked at my fearful and empty eyes and frowned slightly. His fingers tentatively touched my neck...

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

Wen Jichen looked at me blankly.

The look in his eyes was indescribably complicated...heartache, heartache, sadness...all kinds of emotions were intertwined in the way he looked at me.

Looking into his eyes, I came to my senses...

What am I doing...

Say this to him...

"Brother... I'm sorry... I..." I pursed my lips, my eyes were sore, and I tried my best to prevent tears from falling from my eyes, and said in a trembling voice.

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

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

Love.

It's obviously a very beautiful thing.

I'm so afraid of it now.

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

Wen Jichen was naked from the waist up, sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to me. Suddenly, he took out a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table, took out one and lit it...

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

Suddenly I felt a very strange feeling.

I have never seen Wen Jichen smoke, and he used to control me and not let me smoke. He even used to frown when he smelled the smell of cigarettes, but... since when did he start smoking?

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

I buttoned up my pajamas and slowly moved behind him. I put my hands around his waist and gently pressed my face against his cool back...

"I'm sorry..." I said softly behind him, crying.

Wen Jichen felt his back was a little wet, and turned around to look at my tearful eyes. "Silly girl... why are you crying..." He burned out the cigarette butt, threw it in the trash can, and held me on his lap.

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A note to readers:

Dear readers, I am really sorry... Beicheng is too busy studying every day. Before March 15th, I can only update once a day. When the exam is over, I will definitely add more updates to make up for all the previous ones! This chapter is only
Chapter completed!