Secretly, Secretly; But Unable to Hide It

Maybe it is because the indoor heating is too sufficient, Duan Xuan's body temperature gradually increased. His fingertips slipped from her back, and the area he stroked seemed to be ignited and burned by him.

Duan Jiaxu's hand arrived at her back and neck, and her strength was not insignificant, but she seemed inexplicably strong.

Unconsciously, Sang Zhi changed from sitting with his back to him, to sitting on his side. Her hands couldn't help but go up, resting on his shoulders, pinching his clothes.

The hot lips were still at her collarbone, biting with gravity.

All San Zhi's perceptions were taken by him.

He could only see his crow feather-like eyelashes and cold white skin. He could only hear his panting sound in his ears, as if it were close to her ears, **** and attractive, pulling her down and sinking into it.

Duan Xu's kiss went up from the collarbone, and kissed her exposed skin again and again, sucking her earlobe, and continued to bite her earbone.

Brings an extremely strange and uncomfortable feeling, but naivety does not resist at all.

Just want to be closer, more.

She had no other thoughts in her head, she felt at a loss, she didn't know what to do, she just knew that the strength of holding him gradually increased.

Everything becomes real at this moment and it is impossible to ignore.

Pull in again.

Duan Jiaxu held her back and walked towards her, trying to squeeze her into her body.

Then, Sang Zhi suddenly felt that the hard and hot things under her body resisted. She sucked her nose, her mind was a little blank, and she looked down subconsciously.

The next moment, Duan Xiao's movement stopped.

The eyes of the two were facing up.

There was a strong affection between his eyebrows, and his eyes were deep, as if stained with ink. The color of the lips is gorgeous, with a very ambiguous color. The throat knot is well-defined and sliding up and down, the lines are very beautiful.

The pajamas' buttons were unwittingly unbuttoned, revealing a large chest.

Like a seductive blatant.

Duan Jiaxu ripped the corner of her mouth, grabbed her wrist, and slowly brought it down. He laughed lowly, his voice mute and panting, and he made a "well" loudly.

"Why did you touch my brother here?"

Sang Zhi instantly realized where his hands had been placed, and her head exploded.

Duan Jiaxu's head was slightly raised, and she kissed her chin again. The eyes narrowed a little, and when they laughed, the evil spirits were full of life, freeing a seductive male spirit.

"like or not?"

After that, Duan Jiaxu didn't have any other movements, her face was buried in her neck socket, and the exhaled breath was extremely hot. For a long while, he suddenly stood up, picked up Sanzhi in this position, and returned to her room.

Duan Jiaxu put her on the bed, leaned down and stared at her, then squeezed the corners of her lips with her fingers: "Remind you."

"..."

"Remember to lock the door to sleep today."

After speaking, he left the room.

Sang Zhi was still in a state of collapse just after touching his position and losing his soul. She raised her eyes and stared at the door that had been gently closed, and for a moment nothing happened.

After a while, San Zhi got up from the bed and entered the bathroom of the room lightly.

She looked into the mirror, and found that the left clavicle was printed with fine red marks. Sang Zhi thought about it and lifted up the hem of his pajamas. The stomach that he pinched a few times also turned red.

Sangzhi stared at the mirror in the mirror and paused for a while. She pursed her lips, came out of the bathroom, and pressed it against the door to hear the movement outside.

All I could hear was the sound of water from Lili, and Sangzhi opened a door slit and looked out.

It was found that Duan Xuan went into the bathroom again. Listening to this movement, he should be taking a bath.

Is it because of sweating?

Closed the door, Sanzhi returned to bed and lay down.

Mulberry habitually buried himself in the quilt, thinking about what had just happened, and then couldn't help but hit him and fell to the ground instantly. But the quilt was not too painful.

She stood up, threw the quilt back to bed, and picked up the phone on the table.

Sang Zhi wanted to check things on the web.

Without waiting for her to open her browser, she suddenly noticed that Sang Yan had responded to her: [? 】

Sang Zhi remembered what was worrying during this period of time, and her emotions were a little bit more concentrated, with the meaning of asking for help: [Parents know that I'm with Jia Xu brother. 】

Sang Yan was indifferent: [Oh. 】

Sangzhi: [But they don't agree. 】

Sang Yan: [Because old? 】

Sangzhi: [Aren't you as big as him? Sorry to say he is old. 】

Sang Yan was obviously too lazy to type, and began to say, "Your brother and me, after 90, thank you."

Sang Zhi was not in a mood to joke with him: [Help me talk to them. 】

Sang Yan said slowly: "Say what? You two are getting married?"

Sang Zhi couldn't help but lose the sentence "You are really annoying", and quickly deleted it, and changed it to: "No, you can help me tell them about the brother. I think what you said should be more useful. They all think that I'm still a kid, and what I say has no effect. 】

Sang Yan: "What are you anxious for."

Sang Yan: "After another 20 years, if you can't marry, they won't agree naturally."

"..."

Sang Zhiqiang resisted the urge to curse: [When the New Year, I want to take him home. 】

Sang Yan's tone was lazy: "If you don't talk about business for a long time, you have to tell me the reason first, why don't you agree. If you are old, I can't do anything about it, after all, you are a little bit."

Staring at the screen, Sangzhi muttered, "You are old."

Thinking of Liping's words, Sang Yan estimated that Duan appreciated the things at home. Sangzhi exhaled, hesitantly entered: [because of his family's affairs. 】

Sang Yan: "What's the matter."

Sang Zhi was surprised.

How this reaction is the same as knowing nothing.

Sang Yan was impatient: "Can you hurry up if you have something to ask me?"

Sang Zhihu doubted: "Did you not know about his family? 】

Sang Yan: "What the hell, I have nothing to do with what he is doing at home."

I don't know.

Sang Zhi thought it was after Sang Yan knew it, and then told Sang Rong and Li Ping. In that case, did the previous paragraph approve of borrowing the 30,000 yuan directly from Sang Rong?

Sangzhi is not quite sure.

But if Sang Yan doesn't know.

Sang Zhi thought about it: [Okay. 】

Mulberry: [If you don't know, then forget it. 】

Sang Yan: [? 】

Mulberry: [88. 】

Sang Yan: [? 】

Sang Zhi still decided to rely on himself, and talk to his parents in person after he went home during the holiday. She lay back on the bed, opened the mobile webpage, and entered a sentence in the search bar expressionlessly-is there still a problem with the virgin at thirty?

After a few seconds of silence, she changed the last four words to-Does it affect the body?

Staring for a while, Sang Zhi didn't search. Although no one knew she checked this, she felt inexplicably ashamed and closed the webpage in silence.

Sang Zhi really didn't mind it.

After all, they have been together for more than six months.

And his age!

It feels pitiful ...

Maybe at that time, Sang Zhi would feel nervous, but at the moment think of the word "poor", she still wants to laugh a little. She rolled over, didn't think about it again, and looked for an anime.

A few minutes later, Sang Zhi suddenly noticed the time on the screen.

Then he turned his attention to the bathroom outside the room.

And the sound of water.

It's been washed for almost half an hour.

Does he usually take a shower in less than ten minutes?

I'm sluggish for a long time.

Sangzhi sat up suddenly and understood something instantly. She stood up curiously, went to the door again, and opened a small slit to look out. Just then, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Taking a breath, she closed the door, turned off the light incidentally, and lay back on the bed. Later, Sang Zhi heard the bathroom door open, and the sound of slippers beating the floor came.

It sounds like it went to the kitchen.

Sang Zhi turned on the night light next to him, and did not continue to watch the animation. Most of her mind was on the man outside. She could hear the sound of Duan Xuan sitting on the sofa. It didn't take long for the TV in the living room to be turned off.

Become quiet.

In this quiet atmosphere, Sangzhi narrowed his eyes.

Waiting for drowsiness, the sound of Duan Xu walking outside, this time continued from the living room and stopped at the door of her room. She opened her eyes instantly and looked towards the door.

The next second, the doorknob was unscrewed.

After a while, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Sang Zhi then said, "Why."

Duan Jiaxu reclined by the door and said lazily, "Isn't it for you to lock the door?"

Sang Zhi whispered, "I forgot."

With his light on his back, he looked indistinct and vague. But the voice was still smiling, as usual, unscrupulous: "Then can I sleep with you tonight?"

Sang Zhi was surprised.

The two stared at each other for a while.

Sangzhi scratched her head uncomfortably, and came up with a sentence: "Would you like to take a bath again later?"

"..."

Duan Jiaxu also stunned, then laughed out loud, did not seem embarrassed: "Do you know what I am doing?"

It was embarrassing for Sangzhi to say nothing.

Soon, Duan Jiaxu stood up straight, walked to the bed, and stood in front of Sang Zhi. She could smell a little bit of tobacco, mixed with the smell of mint, which smelled particularly good.

Duan Jiaxu bent over and kissed her forehead: "Scared you?"

Sang Zhi kept silent for a few seconds, and honestly said, "No."

"That's it." Duan Jiaxu chuckled, with a hint of ridicule in his words. "Then I can get in a little bit next time."

"..."

"Sleep."

After he went out, Sang Zhi lay back and thought about the meaning of "getting inches". She reached out and touched her belly, suddenly dragging her neckline forward and glancing at it.

Her expression was a little complicated.

Ugh.

Seems a bit.

Too flat.

But Duan Xiaoxun's figure was pretty good.

There are also abdominal muscles.

Shoulder width, narrow waist and long legs.

Then it doesn't look like her ...

Ugh.

"..."

Sangzhi let go of his hand and dug into the quilt in depression.

As soon as the weekend was over, Sang Zhi returned to school.

She was on the list of previous scholarships, and the money was paid at the end of the month. The salary of her internship during the summer vacation has also been transferred to her card. The bank sent a text message, and Sanzhi stared at the amount above, inexplicably feeling inflated.

The following time, Sang Zhi lived a daily life in the library until the end of the exam week. Because she was going to review and the two met few times during this time, she didn't return to Nanwu immediately and booked a two-day flight ticket.

Stayed at Duan Xu's house for two days.

Before going back that night.

Sang Zhi remembered something and asked, "How do you spend the New Year this year?"

"Watching the Spring Festival Gala at home?" Duan Jiaxu said, "Then wait for you to talk to me."

Sang Zhi held the potato chips carefully and asked, "Would you like to come to Nanwu, let's celebrate Chinese New Year together. If you don't want to go to my house, I'll just run out when the time is late."

Duan Jiax raised her eyebrows and squeezed her face: "I'll take a look then."

With half a month to go before the New Year, Sang Zhi was afraid that he would no longer have a ticket. He murmured: "Then you have to think quickly. If you are too lazy to move, and you want to stay in Yihe, it's all right, I will find you every day anyway."

"Okay." Duan Jiaxu laughed. "Remember every day."

Sang Zhi ordered an early morning flight.

At six in the morning, Sang Zhi was awakened by Duan Xu.

She was slow, but fortunately she didn't have to pack her luggage. She brought the suitcase from the dormitory and never opened it. After washing and having breakfast, Duan Xuxu was taken to the airport.

I'm not sure whether Duan Xuanxue will come to Nanwu during the New Year. In this case, he will be separated from him for nearly a month.

Sang Zhi really felt reluctant. After arriving at the airport, he didn't go through the security check immediately, and talked about him for a while. Like a little adult, he was ordered to do something.

Duan Jiaxu listened with interest.

Seeing that time was almost up, Sang Zhi was like a sticky spirit, holding him still. In the end, I only sighed with regret, tiptoeed and kissed him, and then said, "Then I'm gone."

Duan Jiaxu also bowed her head and kissed her: "Um."

"You remember to think about it," said Sang Zhi, "otherwise the ticket would be gone."

Duan Jiaxu: "I know."

Sang Zhi blinked and added, "I hope you come over."

"Ok."

"But don't be pressured by my words," said Sang Zhi. "You can't come, I can also video with you."

Duan Jiaxu laughed: "Can't we go?"

"It's not time to leave." Sangzhi was a little unhappy, "Just a few words would be annoying to me."

"No more," Duan Jiaxu paused, staring at her round and bright eyes, and suddenly wanted to eat her pear vortex. He sighed softly and whispered, "I really won't let you go back."

Just after eleven o'clock when we got off the plane.

Sang Zhi didn't know if Sang Yan would come to pick her up and said in the group at home: [I'm at the airport. 】

Then she went to get her checked luggage.

When looking at the phone again, Sang Yan had already replied in the group and reported her position with her. Sang Zhi dragged his suitcase out, looked around, and soon saw him.

Sang Zhi walked over and shouted, "Brother."

Sang Yan glanced at her, took the suitcase in her hand, and hummed in a bad mood.

Sang Zhi followed him and asked casually: "Don't you say you can't pick me up yesterday and let me take a taxi myself?"

"Ha ha."

"... Why."

"You ask Duan Xuan himself, is there something wrong with him?" Sang Yan got up and sighed and said, "Call me from eight o'clock, call one every ten minutes, I'm on mute--"

"..."

"He called me a takeaway."

Sang Zhi wanted to laugh a little, and helped Duan Xua to speak: "He may be simple and would like to invite you to have breakfast."

"Remarks," Sang Yan sneered, and backed down the passage very smoothly. "My boyfriend has a fever, and I can't contact anyone for three days. I can't get back in the field, please wake him up for dinner, thank you . "

"..." Sang Chi asked, "What then?"

"Your sister-in-law," Sang Yan looked at her, coolly. "Go to the open door."