Chapter Thirty-Three: Really Spiritual
Lu Jingzhong supported his arms at my sides, his eyes were dark and inky, and his half-dried hair that had just been wiped was messily scattered in front of his forehead.
I thought that he was just looking me in the eye and then his gaze fell on my lips, giving me the feeling that he was going to kiss me the next second.
I tugged at the corners of my mouth and pulled a smile: "You're heavy." ”
Before I could speak, Lu Jingzhong's arm supporting me suddenly loosened, and all the weight of his body pressed on me: "What about now?"
"Heavy dead. I said word for word.
His breath was warm and burned my cheeks, I tilted my head slightly, and I saw the corners of his chuckling lips, and my heart seemed to be scratched by a feather lightly, itchy, and suddenly I couldn't help but lean in and kiss it, it was the kind of gentle pecking.
I removed my lips and felt that my face had been burned into a furnace, and at this time, two clusters of flames appeared in Lu Jingzhong's eyes, and he kissed them heavily.
When my lips touched his lips, my brain exploded, just like the fireworks show I watched at the gate of Quanjude on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month last year, and one magnificent fireworks after another exploded in the sky.
Lu Jingzhong's kiss smelled of tobacco, and because he had just taken a bath, there was a faint scent of shower gel.
Two days ago, at the badminton hall of X University, at that time, Lu Jingzhong kissed the top of my head, and I felt as if I was overcharged by kilowatts, and now, this feeling seems to be deepening little by little, from the lip flap, from the skin, along the limbs, to the nerve center, bringing a shiver.
It turns out that I have heard a saying that when a kiss is emotional, it will be crazy~ crazy.
If that's the case, in the end, I don't know if it was my teeth hitting his lips or his teeth scratching the tip of my tongue, but it was just you who were attacking the city, and there was a faint smell of blood between your lips and teeth.
Lu Jingzhong's kiss had fallen from my lips, to my chin, and then down to my neck......
Suddenly, he stopped and looked up at me, his eyes full of unbearable desire.
In his eyes, I saw myself, black hair all scattered behind his head, an indescribable intoxication in his eyes, and a blush on his face.
I wanted to say something, because I felt that I should know the reason why Lu Jingzhong stopped, but before my chaotic brain could regain the motivation to think, his kiss was directly suppressed again.
I remembered in a trance when I was at my worst, when he forced me into the eyes, kissed me on the lips, took my hand to his pants, and asked me with a sneer, "Which one does it feel?"
I remembered that on the badminton court, his lips were pressed against my scalp, that subtle feeling of fit, his lips opened and closed, and he said, "You have a white hair." ”
I remembered that in the temple, the wind slowed down, the bells slowed down, and time slowed down, and I made a wish to the Bodhisattva, and when I turned around, I saw him, and he said, "I'm thinking about you." ”
Lu Jing bit my lower lip as if punishing, and complained a little: "My face is hot enough to fry eggs, and I don't pay attention." ”
Immediately, holding my hand, slowly downward, covering him with only thin pajama pants to cover the burning, I immediately seemed to be burned and wanted to retract my hand, Lu Jingzhong grabbed my wrist, kissed my lips again, and grinded the lip flap: "Don't make him sad, okay?"
Listening to Lu Jingzhong's tone, my heart was beating wildly, and I suddenly had a little bad taste, so I used my fingers to follow the high-spirited, gently slammed from the root to the end, raised my head and squinted my eyes and smiled: "Maomao, is Xiao Maomao still sad?"
Lu Jingzhong's shoulders trembled, he lowered his head and bit my chin fiercely, reached out to pull open the bedside table with one hand, took out a safety jacket from it and opened it, and the other hand directly teased my long skirt, and the palm of his hand reached up, gritting his teeth: "Do you want to help me put it on." ”
This is not the first time for me, and it is true that I feel the most physically and mentally connected.
Each impact seemed to hit the tip of the heart, as if the sound of a thick bell had struck a trembling echo that swirled and continued from the place of junction to the fingertips and to the roots of the hair.
Lu Jingzhong kept calling me by name, and he gave me the name: "Jiayin, Jiayin, Jiayin......"
My words slammed out of the broken moans, and whenever he called me, I replied, "Yes." ”
Lu Jingzhong bit my earlobe and said in the voice that is charged when singing: "I thought that I gave your name, so I want to do it again." ”
I tilted my head and glanced out the window before a brilliant spark exploded in my mind when I was about to reach the top, and I seemed to see the white pagoda not far away under the dark night, and the Bodhisattvas in the temple under the white pagoda.
Bodhisattva, really spiritual.
When I miss you, you think about me too.
"What are you looking at?" Lu Jingzhong's voice was hoarse and magnetic, with a strong flavor.
I smiled: "I won't tell you." ”
Lu Jingzhong pushed forward lightly, and my voice immediately changed tone, and in the high/tide of mutual intoxication, he leaned over and buried himself in my chest.
After a day of playing in Wutai Mountain, and now I have done it twice, I am also very tired, and my eyelids are very heavy.
In the haze, I heard his voice coming out of my chest, his breath hitting my skin, a little burning, and his hands were still rubbing my chest.
"When was the first time you started?"
This is what I woke up the next day and remembered what Lu Jingzhong asked.
Just like someone who is drunk and will talk in their dreams, when I am about to fall asleep, when my willpower is at its weakest, I will also say something unconsciously, and when I wake up, I forget it completely.
What did I say about Lu Jingzhong's question?
Suddenly inexplicable irritability in my heart, I pressed my fingers on my temples and was rubbing them, when a voice came from beside me: "Jiayin." ”
I was completely frightened, Lu Jingzhong squinted at me, like a fox, his fingers wrapped around my hair, hooked on my fingertips, and then released, and then entangled: "What are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking about you. ”
In the quiet place of the mountains and forests, the fine sunlight in the early morning covers the branches, and it is the most heart-warming thing to talk about love.
Lu Jingzhong asked Weiwei to book a ticket two days later, and he wanted to take me to Wutai Mountain for two more days.
However, when it comes to playing more, it is actually going out for a walk during the three meals during the day, and the weather is cold outside, so sometimes I simply tip the waiter more and let the food come up.
Lu Jingzhong has already vacated my room, leaving his room, with a small courtyard in front of it, and a faucet next to the courtyard.
When I woke up the next morning, Lu Jingzhong was no longer on the pillow, and I faintly heard the sound of gurgling water from the balcony.
I moved to the windowsill and leaned against the window to look out.
Lu Jing focuses on ......