Chapter 245
Wen Miao gently hooked her fingers around the waist rope, and Shen Jiayu followed her pulling motion and moved half a step forward. The waist line was tightly fitted. She squinted her eyes slightly, and snorted slightly: "I knew you didn't With good intentions."

Shen Jiayu just smiled lowly, put one hand on her waist, supported her head with the other, followed her eyes and kissed her lips little by little, and asked with a soft smile, "Then are you going to take the bait? "

Wen Miao bit his thin lips, raised her hand to hook his neck, closed her eyes and pressed the ambiguous ending into a deep kiss: "Go."

Is willing.

It is the color that imparts the soul.

It is true heart and soul all offered together.

……

After taking a shower, Wen Miao languidly nestled into the sofa, not wanting to move.

Shen Jiayu adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and then opened the French windows on the balcony. The hot dry wind blew in through the half-opened window, making the room ambiguous and drowsy.

The beam of light that fell on her eyelids was a bit dazzling, and Wen Miao subconsciously turned her head to avoid it. When she was leaving, she accidentally touched a pillow that was close to her calf, and rolled to the ground.

She tilted her head and glanced at the movement, thought for a moment, and then sat up halfway on the sofa, leaned out, hung on the edge of the sofa, and reached out to grab the pillow on the carpet.

Before the fingertips touched it, Shen Jiayu stopped her and took her back.

Shen Jiayu bent down to pick up the pillow, put it aside casually, then sat on the sofa, looked sideways, and reminded her: "Lie down a little, and be careful not to fall."

"understood."

Wen Miao didn't really want to move, so she just responded perfunctorily with her mouth, but her body was still honestly stuck in place, too lazy to move.

Seeing Wen Miao's wandering state with her left ear coming in and her right ear coming out, Shen Jiayu simply pulled her over and pressed her into his arms.

The face-to-face posture brings the distance between the two closer.

Wen Miao leaned forward, put her head on Shen Jiayu's shoulder, and yawned again without energy, looking extremely sleepy.

Shen Jiayu raised his hand to caress her back twice, then lowered his hand lightly, his slightly cool fingertips picked up the hem of her clothes, and hooked down the hem of the top that was rolled up to the waist, covering the legs A large piece of delicate skin was exposed at the root, and he lowered his eyes and asked her: "Sleepy?"

Wen Miao gave an indistinct "hmm".

Shen Jiayu glanced at the mechanical watch hanging on the wall, and asked softly, "Go to sleep for a while?"

"Don't go." Wen Miao's head was a little confused, but she didn't forget Chen Zhou's order to eat together again and again, she rubbed her eyes and said, "Now I'm sleeping, I won't think about it."

According to her rest time, she can sleep directly until dawn tomorrow.

But thinking of the party at night, Wen Miao's consciousness of running away from home just now finally returned a little bit, and belatedly raised her hand to touch her collarbone, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "I told you not to kiss here."

Her dress is a small suspender, with just a little fabric, the marks left on the collarbone can't be covered at all.

"What?" Shen Jiayu responded casually.

While saying this, a soft and warm kiss landed on her shoulder and neck again, with an ambiguous and charming meaning, Wen Miao immediately became alert, stretched out her hand to push him, did not push him away, and said quickly: " That doesn't work either."

"Why not?" Shen Jiayu didn't raise his eyes, and there was a sense of laziness in his tone.

This is what he asked knowingly.

Clearly knew what she meant.

Wen Miao was so angry with him that her teeth itch, but she knew that she couldn't talk to him. No matter what she said, Shen Jiayu would call it to her like a thousand pounds, and Wen Miao simply bowed her head without saying anything to him. Go, hooked his neck, opened his mouth and took a hard bite on the side of his neck.

Teach him how to behave in minutes with practical actions.

She bit hard, and it hurt a little, obviously leaving a neat tooth mark, Shen Jiayu gave a low "hiss", Wen Miao raised her head, straightened her waist, and looked down at him condescendingly.

Do you know it hurts now?

I don't know what Shen Jiayu's thoughts were, but he didn't push her away, he just put his arms around her waist, and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, but looked at her and smiled with interest.

Wen Miao: "?"

What are you laughing at?
Shen Jiayu raised his hand, gently stroked the tooth marks on the side of his neck with his fingertips, and finally said slowly: "The clothes here can't cover it."

Wen Miao stared at him suspiciously.

I knew I couldn't hide it, so I bit it.

But his reaction...

Why is it different from what she expected?
Shen Jiayu seemed to be quite interested, and he still spoke lightly, in his usual rambunctious tone, but with an undisguised smile: "If Master Zhou asks at night, I'll say you bit it. "

"........."

Wen Miao was stunned.

Sorry, they seem to have different ideas.

Shen Jiayu didn't play his cards according to common sense at all.

Wen Miao wanted to cover up the hickey marks, but Shen Jiayu didn't care about it at all. He seemed to be looking forward to her act of planting strawberries, and sincerely hoped that she would do more in the future.

He even wanted to show off to Chen Zhou.

He seemed to be waiting for Chen Zhou to ask that question.

Seeing Shen Jiayu's reaction, Wen Miao became genuinely confused. She really didn't understand what he was thinking, so she simply stopped thinking about it. She climbed off him with hands and feet, rolled to the side, and kicked him with her toes. Kicked his leg: "Hungry."

"What do you want to eat?" Shen Jiayu tied the waist rope casually and stood up from the sofa.

"It's all right." Wen Miao held her head and spoke very well, "You can do whatever you want, I'm not picky."

Shen Jiayu washed his hands and went into the kitchen.

The kitchen is semi-open, just behind the bar, Wen Miao is sitting on the sofa, Shen Jiayu can be seen as soon as he looks up.

She wasn't idle either, she got up and tidied up the small blankets and towels on the sofa, threw them into the washing machine separately, and threw in the pajamas that she had just taken off just now, then walked slowly to the kitchen with her slippers on inside.

Shen Jiayu heard the movement, raised his head and looked this way, did not say anything, just put down the things in his hands, went to open the refrigerator, took out a bottle of pure milk from inside, unscrewed the bottle cap, and handed it to Wen Miao , and then carried her to the counter and told her to sit down: "If you don't want to be in the living room, stay here, and sit obediently. There is water on the floor."

"Oh." Wen Miao responded very well.

The sink is 1.2 meters high. Wen Miao sat on it and her toes could not touch the ground at all. Being cute was just an illusion. After taking a couple of sips of milk, she shook her dangling calf boredly, tilted her head and stared at Shen Jiayu stand up.

(End of this chapter)

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