Relying on his fear of fighting back, he has not changed his problem of pinching him when he makes a fuss.

Pei Zhi habitually pinched it down, and felt his abdominal muscles tense immediately before she reacted. She withdrew her hand: "...I owe my hand."

Xie Xing felt pain, but laughed out loud.

After a while, he grabbed her hand and pressed her abdomen: "Sister, you have to pass on the good habits, don't change them."

Under his palm is his lower abdomen.

I actually couldn't feel anything through the jacket. But when I thought of sleeping in a room at night, my palms seemed to get hot, and I could feel the clear edges and corners of the chocolate underneath.

She suddenly retracted her hand as if she was burned and said anxiously: "Why do you always touch your feet?"

Xie Xing mercilessly exposes: "You moved first."

"Don't I say I have no hands?"

“I owe it too.”

There are another round of kindergarten-level interactions.

Pei Zhi didn't know why she met Xie Xing, so she was prone to showing her three-year-old level. She wanted to talk about "rebound" and "...anton of "...".

She simply lived up to the word "deserve" and stood up and rubbed hard on his head: "Childish!"

He looked shy: "Do you like it?"

"dislike."

"Article is right and wrong."

Before the next round of kindergarten matches started, Pei Zhi suddenly braked and stopped: "Stop, think about the real problem first. How to sleep at night?"

——How else can I sleep? I hold you, you hold your pillow, just like before.

Xie Xing thought so in his heart, but when he said something, he turned into: "I think of a way to hit the floor."

After Pei Zhi accepted the reality that the two of them slept in the same room, her first idea was to draw 38 parallels. She still felt unbelievable when she heard that she was hitting the floor.

After she returned to her room and thought about it, she felt something was wrong.

The guest room is very small, with just enough distance to walk on one side of the bed against the window, and at most a suitcase is placed on the other side. Toward the end of the bed is a wooden table and an iron stool next to it.

A place where adult men can stomp the floor...

She glanced around and unfortunately found that it was not.

No wonder the little bastard agreed quickly, and was waiting there to make her pitiful.

After a while, someone knocked on the door.

Pei Zhi knew that he was going to come and was not locked, so she shouted directly to the door: "Dry it yourself."

The door handle was twisted down, and Xie Xing and his suitcase appeared at the door.

He was afraid that the night dream would move too quickly.

The rain became smaller, from crackling and knocking on the window frame to drizzling in a low voice. The two of them looked at each other across a few meters, as if they were frozen.

Everyone has their own thoughts on the long night that follows.

Because I made a room for the aunt to have a family, the aunt was very enthusiastic at night and made a large table of dishes. Both of them ate very well.

After being in place, I will think about it with fullness and warmth...

Bah. No.

Pei Zhi quickly gave up the strange idea that it was rising from her mind, turned around and moved her things to the right half of the wooden table, lowering her eyes and trying not to look at him.

"I'll take a shower first, you can clean it up yourself."

After saying that, she felt that something was wrong. This sentence was very ambiguous. She only hated that she did not have the withdrawal function of WeChat, and scolded herself in her heart: she owed her hands and her mouth.

She took two steps and locked herself in the bathroom.

While listening to the rustling outside, I leaned against the bathroom door and began to reflect on my various root-loosening behaviors. After reflecting on it, I took out my mobile phone and Baidu - Adult women have not had sex for two years - Will life be perverted?

The signals in the mountains are intermittent.

Pei Zhi figured it out in the jump interface while spinning.

Hard.

Hold.

Xie Xing gasped and held her on the wall, his mind full of emeralds, which made her skin look particularly white and delicate. He bit her teeth tightly, and he could almost taste the bloody smell.

He walked back and forth in the room several times, trying to make a sound.

I was afraid that hearing the rustling sound in the bathroom would destroy the bonds that bound me, so I couldn't help but rush in and do something beastly.

But the more I want to distract myself, the more I can hear it clearly.

Pei Zhi came out of the bathroom and looked up at the man's scarlet eyes. He seemed to be trying his best to restrain himself and endure it.

The misty water vapor in the bathroom slipped out from the door and heated it on the two of them, like the last straw that collapsed.

Bang--

She was hit by a force, and the door panel then broke inside and trembled a few times on the tiled wall.

He was very strong, but fortunately his broad palm was still placed on the back of his head.

Pei Zhi called him: "Xie Xing--"

She panicked for a moment and subconsciously called out her name.

The hot breath fell on his lips less than a finger. He clenched his knuckles tightly and almost pinched them into his flesh. He suddenly turned his head amid her screams, kissing and panting. All his breath was explained at the edge of his neck.

He pinched himself, he was crazy and rational.

Please, "Sister, don't push me away."

The force of the slightly pushing force on his shoulder was slightly retracted, and he buried it tightly between her neck and whimpered: "This time... I won't hurt you."

***

The sound of water in the bathroom was heard again.

Pei Zhi wrapped herself in a quilt and sat on the bed, and her whole body was so hot that it seemed to have just been taken out of the steamer.

She pressed the back of her hand against her neck.

The naked slenderness was burned by his breathing and still emitting temperature. It seemed as if back to the moment, his lips brushed across the neck and lit clusters of flames.

Pei Zhi thought he wouldn't be able to help it, but in the end she just pushed her away and said hoarsely: "I'll go take a shower."

Pei Zhi lay down to the bathroom with her back, calculating the time in her mind.

After so long, the hot water had already become cold. He just took a cold shower without saying a word.

Not at all silent.

The room was so small and the sound insulation was poor. She didn't hear it wrong. The gap between the water was like a man's hump, which seemed to be painful and happy, and was suppressed.

Such a night of breathing tangled is difficult for anyone.

Pei Zhi was upset, tossed and turned, and could never find a comfortable sleeping position.

After a while, she rubbed her long hair in annoyance, moved the soft pillow under her neck to the middle of the small bed, and seriously cut a 38th line.

Lying down again, the underside of her neck was empty, and the pillow was like being planted in the bed without it, which was particularly uncomfortable. But she didn't want to take it, as if it was so small and short, it really worked.

There was a click behind me, and it was the sound of the bathroom door handle being turned.

She sat up with a conditioned reflex, with a quilt curled up on her body, barely wrapped around her chest. There was a suspender nightgown inside. As she sat up, two thin sheets on her shoulders were loose and loose.

She met her eyes straight in a pair of dark and bottomless eyes.

Xie Xing came out with a body of water vapor, and the ends of his hair were still dripping. He seemed to be unaware of anything, so he just rubbed two hands and sat at the table, and took out the hair dryer towards her. Several sections of his spine were raised, which made marks on his T-shirt.

"Isn't sleeping yet?"

He suddenly asked before the power was turned on.

The voice was very light. For some reason, Pei Zhi felt that she heard the intense feeling of fatigue after the incident.

She looked up at him in the slight wind, her fingers with distinct joints passed through her hair, white and black. She suddenly realized what these beautiful hands had done in it just now.

Too...unreasonable.

When the wind stopped suddenly, she pretended to cough twice to remind him, and also reminded herself: "This pillow--"

"I know."

Xie Xing turned around, put on the backrest of the iron stool with one hand, and the young master came over with anger: "Is it the 38th parallel? My sister is really as naive as before."

Pei Zhi only felt her temple jump, and her tail sound rose and nodded.

He turned over and knelt on the bed, and her dark pupils reflected her. The corner of her mouth was raised and she smiled: "I am so innocent that I believe in men's self-control."

Unlike the smile he used to show, his eyelids were slightly closed, and he knelt on the bed and looked down at her, with a little slutty.

Seeing her eyebrows tightened, she quickly took them back.
To be continued...