put wildness in his heart

Chapter 308 is infatuation and love
Wen Miao ground her teeth.

Meow, I want to hit someone.

Before she said that she was going to fall, he still remembered to hold her waist. Now that she mentioned it, he let go of it neatly. Isn't this just to let her take the initiative?

Hiss, Shen Jiayu's fishing is really one after another.

The bath towel on the sink was soaked with water, it was soaked and a little slippery, Wen Miao was afraid that she would really fall, so she could only reach out to hug him, barely maintaining a little balance.

Shen Jiayu said it doesn't matter, but he really didn't care, he withdrew the hand that was on her waist, pressed it on the countertop of the sink, and moved his other hand up along the joints of her cervical spine, finally touching the back of her head .

Wen Miao lowered her head slightly, and saw the slender hand beside her.

My mind was suddenly distracted, and I remembered the words I said when I teased Shen Jiayu before - "It's a pity not to use such a beautiful hand to grab the sheets", although I didn't grab the sheets now, it seems that I can change it to the sink. quite suitable.

The muscles and bones on the back of the hand are well defined, the lines are thin and beautiful, and it looks sexy and wild.

With full sexual tension.

A slight pain brought Wen Miao back from the state of running the train, Shen Jiayu asked for a bite on her ear bone, Wen Miao hissed, and tilted her head to avoid it. He stared at him dissatisfied: "Why bite me?"

Shen Jiayu's black eyelashes were half drooping, and he looked at her with a half-smile in his expression: "It seems that I was pretending to be tired just now. At this time, I can also be distracted, huh?"

Wen Miao: "..."

Wen Miao's eyelashes twitched at his meaningful "Huh?", and before she could say anything, she was enveloped in the breath of heavy snow again. What she smelled during her breath was unique to the empty snow field. The cold and distant taste.

Wen Miao whimpered softly.

She felt like a cat who smelled catnip, a smell that was fatally attractive to her and she couldn't refuse.

Wen Miao restrained her breathing, firmly grasped Shen Jiayu's wrist, and raised her face slightly to look at him.

Different from the dimness of the bedroom, the bathroom is brightly lit and illuminates all around clearly. The light pours down from top to bottom and lands on Shen Jiayu's face, clearly reflecting his overly delicate eyebrows and eyes.

It made him look stunningly beautiful.

Wen Miao looked at him in a daze, the heart in her chest suddenly jumped inappropriately, for some reason, she felt palpitations inexplicably.

She has always known that Shen Jiayu is good-looking, and she has experienced it for a long time since the first meeting, but after seeing it for a long time, she got used to it and developed a little resistance to his face, but now——

The young man's eyes were wet, his beautiful eyebrows were dyed with emotion, the skin under the eyelids was slightly red, and the thick eyelashes soaked in sweat trembled slightly, the eyes that fell on her were dim and bright. Deep, completely different from the usual appearance.

Wen Miao saw in his eyes the emotions that the young man had never expressed.

It's infatuation, it's love.

And the sudden rising, only for her, possessiveness.

This made Wen Miao's breathing stop for a moment.

Shen Jiayu's eyes were not as clear as usual, they were a little more fascinated, his brows were slightly frowned, and a certain expression of impatience appeared on his face.

When I love you, I am drunk and sober.

Wen Miao looked at him for a moment, her heart beat uncontrollably, and suddenly she raised her head and kissed his Adam's apple.

Shen Jiayu's action against her head suddenly became a little heavier, he gasped a little, then suddenly lowered his head, and said something in a hoarse voice next to her ear, the voice was a little heavy.

Wen Miao didn't hear clearly at first, so she subconsciously asked, "What?"

Shen Jiayu repeated in a hoarse voice.

Wen Miao heard it clearly now, and the base of her ears immediately turned a little red. After digesting that sentence for a long time, she finally digested it, and said indistinctly: "...Shen Jiayu, are you a pervert?"

Shen Jiayu just smiled leisurely, without answering. The hand resting on the back of her head slightly exerted force, and slowly led her to turn to the back of the sink.

The action is gentle, but with a bit of strength.

There is a mirror inlaid there.

Wen Miao only dared to take a look, and immediately broke free from his hand, quickly turned his head around, and kicked him angrily, the redness on his ears spread to his shoulders and neck in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and said: "...Can you be a human being?"

The heat from Shen Jiayu's breath brushed against her collarbone, scorching and blazing, with a bit of scalding temperature, he lightly licked the tip of his teeth, hooked his eyes and smiled: "I'm not human?"

Wen Miao condemned him righteously: "You are acting perverted."

Shen Jiayu smiled very rudely, with a loose and frivolous tone: "Baby, correct your misunderstanding, whether you become abnormal or not depends on the situation, in a situation like this—"

He intentionally paused, and then under Wen Miao's expressionless gaze, he continued to chuckle and continued, "It can only be called fun."

Wen Miao: "..."

After a brief silence, Wen Miao slapped him on the back of the hand expressionlessly, ending the topic unilaterally.

……

It was past two o'clock when Wen Miao lay down on the bed.

She didn't feel sleepy in the bathroom just now, but now she lay down, her eyelids couldn't open. The drowsiness that had been ignored earlier hit her hard, Wen Miao yawned sleepily, and was about to reach out to touch the cup on the bedside table. While using the phone, the bed beside her suddenly sank.

Shen Jiayu sat on the edge of the bed.

Wen Miao stopped thinking about reaching out, and commanded her other hands with peace of mind: "Help me hold the phone."

Shen Jiayu let out a "hmm", unplugged the phone's charging cable, handed the phone over, and asked, "Aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Sleep." Wen Miao forcibly opened the eyelids that were fighting up and down, looked at the battery in the eyes, it was not fully charged, it was more than 80.00%, and said vaguely, "I have to get up early tomorrow, I have to set an alarm clock, otherwise I will sleep Too much."

Just as soon as he slid the phone screen away, the phone he was holding was taken away.

Hands were empty for a moment.

"Go to sleep, don't use the alarm clock." Shen Jiayu charged her mobile phone, put it on the bedside table again, and turned her head to look at her again, with a vague and gentle voice, "I'll call you tomorrow."

The heavy drowsiness eroded the reason in his mind. Hearing him speak, Wen Miao paused for a while before nodding slowly, and buried his head in the quilt: "Then you wake me up at 06:30."

"it is good."

Shen Jiayu pulled the air conditioner covering her body up, and found the remote control of the air conditioner from the drawer of the bedside table, and slightly increased the temperature of the air conditioner.

(End of this chapter)