Meng Yan's arm strength was amazing, and as soon as he grabbed the person, she couldn't move, and Du Shi's waist was concave forward and seamlessly attached to his thin abdomen.

Dusch was torn around in a circle, her hair clinging to her face and neck, a few strands pressed under him, and her scalp was torn painfully as she stepped back.

She screamed softly, had to lean closer to his chest, and kicked him on the calf, "Hold my hair!"

Her tone was furious and angry, but her voice was so light that her mouth became like a pitiful anger.

Meng Yankai lifted her head a little and straightened her long scattered hair one by one and pulled it back to her head.

For a man, this delicate and unfamiliar task inevitably seemed a little clumsy to do, and several times those slender strands of hair were tangled between his fingers, making it difficult to straighten them out.

And Du Shi was already stunned, obediently held by his head, let him take care of it, forgot to struggle for a while, or pushed him away, and completed this extremely simple little thing for her by herself.

Maybe she still coveted the warm and slightly rough touch when his fingertips swept across his neck, or maybe that gentle patience made her feel a trace of unrealistic warmth.

It's still like an addiction, a little sweetness can soothe all the pain and grievances, and smooth the tight folds in the heart.

If it was before, she would have been unable to find Beibei, and she couldn't wait for him to give what he wanted, but now, she would have doubted the authenticity and purpose of his action, but it didn't affect her to indulge in it.

In the dark, all senses other than vision are multiplied with sensitivity.

The clean, male-filled breath of his body became clearer and clearer, and the sound of his breathing was close to her ears, steady and low, and his chest rose and fell next to hers, as if it was moving the rate of her heartbeat.

Du Shi was haunted by his temperature and breath, his mind was a mess, he thought of the east for a moment, and thought of the west for a moment, and between his thoughts, his hair was straightened, and Meng Yankai put her head back on the pillow.

Du Shi can be regarded as a spirit returning to his place, and he feels that it is really inappropriate for him to fiddle with it but do nothing.

She reached out and pushed him: "You let go, I'm hot." ”

The air conditioner was on at 24 degrees, and she usually wrapped herself in the quilt, which was obviously not very convincing. But how could he not understand that she just didn't want to be so close to him.

Meng Yankai was specifically against her, and his words were joking: "In the past, you didn't take the initiative to hug it, and it wasn't too hot. ”

Du Shi smiled fakely: "I used to be cheap, and I want to fall asleep with my self-esteem tightened tonight." ”

Meng Yankai was really unhappy when he heard this, and Du Shi took the time spent with him as a mistake.

But he was responsible, and he couldn't get angry with her.

He was silent for a moment, then pressed her head in front of him and said in a hard voice, "Sleep." ”

Du Shi really couldn't understand him, obviously doing something that hurt her heart, but he didn't seem to want to leave her, so contradictory and repeated.

She was dizzy and her eyelids were heavy, so she simply slammed her head on his chest, pulled the quilt down, revealed her face, and found a comfortable position to gradually fall asleep.

The next day, Du Shi was woken up by the movement of him getting up and washing, and his mind was not clear up for a while, and those things last night poured into his mind first, coupled with getting up, Du Shi's whole person looked extremely irritable.

When Meng Yankai woke up for a while, when she pulled her hand out from under her neck, she woke her up, she stared at him in a daze, and then her eyes were angry, and then she rolled her eyes again, closed her eyes by the way, turned around, and directly swept the quilt away from him, turning her back to him.

Meng Yankai turned his sore arm, he maintained that posture last night, he didn't sleep well, he was not treated well early in the morning, and his mood was not necessarily happy. There is a book shortage

Then I remembered that when she took the initiative to get tired of herself, she didn't let go of her hand when she got up in the morning, and kissed and hugged for a while before letting go.

People will always feel unhappy because of the contrast.

I got up and went out for a morning run for a while, stretched my muscles, and finally felt a little more energetic, and went back to the bedroom to take a bath, and as soon as she came out of the bathroom, she showed her eyes from outside the quilt, looked at him angrily, and said angrily: "It's noisy." ”

Meng Yankai glanced at her, knowing that she was deliberately making trouble for him unreasonably, and sneered back: "No way, it's like this when you're married, it's impossible to be as free as when you're single." ”

Du Shi was silent for a while, wanting to say that he regretted getting married, or did he care that marriage was her choice, and since she didn't want to divorce, she had to shut up and complain less?

In fact, she hadn't fallen asleep since he went out for a morning run, and she was awake at this time, but she hadn't slept well, and her nerves were a little tense, and she was sleepy and difficult to relax and fall back asleep.

Meng Yankai didn't wear clothes after taking a shower, so he wrapped a bath towel, Du Shi stared at his broad-shouldered and narrow back unscrupulously where he couldn't see, and then went down, but found that he was barefoot, the man was tall, and the soles of his feet were also wide and powerful, and he stepped on the floor with a water footprint.

She found that he was sometimes very sophisticated, and sometimes uninhibited.

After a while, he came out again, and he looked like an elite talent in a suit again.

Meng Yankai straightened the cuffs of her shirt and glanced at the bed, and saw that she was lazily looking at him with her eyes half-open, and when he looked over, she showed a look that she didn't want to look more, rolled her eyes, and looked away.

Meng Yankai said: "Get up when you sleep enough, exercise properly, sleep too much and your brain will not wake up." ”

Du Shi laughed over there: "Are you beating around the bush and saying that I am not sober in my mind, so I make trouble with you every day?"

Meng Yankai didn't make a sound, but walked over to her, looked at her with a worried face on his eyebrows for a long time, leaned over and scooped her up from the bed, Du Shi didn't resist or squeak, like soft mud in the crook of his arm, leaning back freely, his arm across his waist was the only fulcrum.

Meng Yan rubbed her body, grinding her back molars, a little warning: "It's almost there." ”

Du Shi snorted: "Why?"

Meng Yankai patiently asked her, "Then what do you want?"

Du Shi was not serious at all, and said casually: "I don't want to do anything." ”

Meng Yan raised his eyebrows: "Anyway, you want to grind me like this?"

"You guessed it. Du Shi deliberately reached out and ruffled his freshly made tie, "I will grind back how you grind me." ”

Du Shi found that both the posture and distance between the two of them, as well as the conversation, became more and more flirtatious, so he quickly let go of his hand and drove him away.

Meng Yankai kissed her on the lips: "Then you have to think about it." ”

Du Shi's heart trembled fiercely, choked his throat, and asked him, "What do you want?"

"I want to sharpen my way. ”

Du Shi looked at his dark eyes, and suddenly said, "Okay, the first one, kiss my feet." ”

He jerked away his smile and squinted at her, "What did you say?"