The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 2017 Banging the wall for the cubs (123)

Aunt Jiang always feels that the current atmosphere and the situation are a bit dangerous

She didn't answer, but planned to get up and sit beside Shen Chixiu.

She just got up, but in the next second, Shen Chixiu's fingertips were pressed against her snow-white thigh skin, his figure covered it, and imprisoned her in his arms again.

"Where?"

The young man leaned over with a strong chest and lowered his head slightly, his voice was hoarse and dangerous.

Hearing this, Aunt Jiang paused, blinked her eyes innocently, and said with a considerate look: "I'm afraid your leg will hurt, and I want to sit by your side."

Shen Chixiu took the girl into his arms slowly, his breath was hot, "It won't hurt, you are very light."

"Sister-in-law, you haven't answered my question yet." The young man seemed obsessed with what the girl's answer to the question he just asked was.

Aunt Jiang could see his persistence, and asked him thoughtfully, "Do you really want to know what my answer is?"

"Ah."

He nodded slightly, straightened his back, and moved closer to her.

Shen Chixiu lowered his eyelashes slightly, his eyes fell on the girl's snow-white and alluring neck, his eyes darkened, and then he bowed his head and kissed the girl's side with some restraint.

Then he asked her in a hoarse voice, "What about you, do you like it?"

The cheek was gently kissed by the young man's bright red and soft lips, and his breath fell on his cheek, which was a little hot and itchy, especially the gentle and hoarse voice, which was provocative.

Aunt Jiang narrowed her eyes, she couldn't hold back and slipped into Shen Chixiu's arms, and then lazily replied: "I like it, of course I like it."

Saying that, Aunt Jiang chuckled lightly.

She leaned against the young man's chest, raised her eyelashes slightly, and could see the young man's Adam's apple sliding up and down slightly in her sight, as well as the collarbone hidden under the collar of the black T-shirt.

Aunt Jiang stretched out her hand and scratched the young man's Adam's apple with her fingertips.

In the next second, she could feel the young man's body stiffen instantly.

The body is tense.

Clear and obvious.

As a result, the girl in her arms seemed to be triggered by some kind of joke, she shook her shoulders and laughed.

To be honest, Shen Chixiu doesn't feel particularly good now.

The girl was too dishonest, sitting in his arms, not to mention fidgeting, and always groping.

The Adam's apple, which had been gently scratched by the girl's nails, rolled down again.

It was clearly not painful, but Shen Chixiu felt a burning sensation in his Adam's apple.

The burning sensation even had a tendency to spread.

Hot and forbearing.

Hearing the girl's laughter, Shen Chixiu understood why she laughed almost instantly.

Immediately, Shen Chixiu's ears turned reddish.

As if annoyed, he wrapped his arms around the girl's slender waist, and lifted the girl in his arms in front of him, letting her lean closer on his own.

Also perceived more clearly.

"Bad sister."

The tone is hoarse, which is indescribably attractive.

It's just terrible.

Angrily, he bit the girl's chin sideways, leaving a bite mark that was neither deep nor shallow on the girl's snow-white chin.

The young man tightly wrapped his arms around her, pinching her slender waist, Jiang Yu pressed against his chest, and she could feel the tight muscles of the other's body.

Aunt Jiang knew that under the loose black T-shirt were the tense muscles of the young man.Aunt Jiang saw it once, and it was the photo of abdominal muscles sent by Shen Chixiu. His abdominal muscles are different from those of people who work out. The muscles don't look exaggerated at all, but they are very lean.

Now that she was held in his arms, she could clearly feel the firmness and firmness of the young man's lean muscles.

Aunt Jiang reached out her hand out of nowhere, and she touched the other's tight chest muscles through the thin T-shirt fabric.

"Well……"

The young man snorted.

"What are you doing?" He tilted his head, bit her earlobe as if to vent his anger, and said in a warning, "Don't move around."

The young man's voice was rustling and very hoarse.

It was clearly a warning tone, but because he was too tense and forbearing, even he didn't know that when he spoke, his voice trembled slightly.

It's like a poor little girl who has been bullied.

So Aunt Jiang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After laughing, she looked at the young man who was looking at her with eyes full of resentment, Jiang Yu smiled again and leaned over to kiss his chin in a fawning manner.

She said, "Well, I was wrong. I apologize."

...

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.

Aunt Jiang was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, and she was about to lean over to draw a piece of paper from the tea table.

Someone reached out to hold her wrist, Jiang Yu paused, and she looked up at the young man who came out of the bathroom.

He seemed to have just gone in and washed his face, and water was still dripping from his face and hair tips.

Shen Chixiu pursed his lips slightly, silently held Aunt Jiang's wrist, stretched out his hand to take out a tissue on the coffee table, and sat beside Aunt Jiang.

He didn't speak, just drooping his eyelashes quietly, the afternoon sun fell on his body, his wet hair, angular browbones, and slender eyelashes all cast a beautiful shadow.

Flickering, like a god walking between light and darkness.

Aunt Jiang was sitting lazily on the sofa with her legs crossed. Shen Chixiu grabbed her right hand, so she could only support her chin with her left hand.

Looking at the young man who was wiping her palms with a tissue, Aunt Jiang narrowed her eyes, her gaze a little loose and lazy.

Seeing the young man ruthlessly throwing the tissue into the trash can, Jiang Yu suddenly clicked his tongue.

The young man in front of him looked up at her quietly.

The corners of his eyes were red, and his lips were also red.

Drops of water from washing his face still hang on the tip of his nose.

Seeing this, Aunt Jiang calmly reached out her hand to wipe off the drops of water hanging from the tip of the young man's nose, and then jokingly said, "It's a pity."

What a pity.

Aunt Jiang glanced at the trash can.

Shen Chixiu saw it.

It couldn't be more obvious what she meant.

Shen Chixiu seemed to have thought of something, the end of his eyes became redder, his long eyelashes drooped down, and his bright red lips were pursed like petals.

Aunt Jiang wanted to say something else, but when she felt discomfort in her throat, she couldn't help but coughed lightly.

Shen Chixiu, who was next to him, had already prepared warm water and handed it over, "Drink it, moisten your throat."

Aunt Jiang was not pretentious, she reached out to take the warm water from Shen Chixiu, took a sip, and couldn't hold back her words: "I don't want to do a second nucleic acid test in a short time."

Shen Chixiu paused.

The girl seemed to be a little curious and asked him: "Does Nanhua also need to do nucleic acid when school starts?"

Shen Chixiu's voice was hoarse, "...not clear"

Aunt Jiang: "I don't want to be stabbed in the throat anymore, it feels a bit uncomfortable—"

"Sister-in-law."

The young man seemed to be unable to take it anymore, and called her in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)