Zong Ye's sudden confession made Che Xuanyu nailed in the living room quite uncomfortably for a while.

I sat down on the sofa and thought to myself, let's talk about it when he comes out of the shower.

Zong Ye stayed in the bathroom for a long time.

If you want time to pass, it's best to go out and see that she is already asleep in the bedroom.

Finally wrapped in a bath towel and went out, and when I looked, she was really asleep, but on the sofa, holding a pillow in her arms.

Realizing that she didn't go to the bedroom because she didn't want to stay, his heart tugged slightly.

He walked over to her, stood and watched for a moment, bent down and picked her up.

Che Xuan mumbled, opened his eyes in a daze, his nose almost touched his honey-colored solid chest, and his breath was sluggish.

"You, what are you doing?"

He had been washed by the warm water for so long, his emotions had calmed down, and he said lightly: "Even if I want to do something, do you still have the strength today?"

She frowned slightly, feeling that it was unlikely that she would go back tonight.

Placed on the bed by him, she moved sullenly inside, pulling her hand as he pulled the quilt up.

Zong Ye went to change into pajamas and came over and lay down beside her.

Che Xuanyu stared at him awkwardly, "Let's talk." ”

Of course, he knew what she wanted to talk about, and with a quick stretch of his long arms, he turned her face around and hugged her from behind.

Her body stiffened a little, and she remembered what he called "addiction."

"It's okay to talk tomorrow. He buried his head and whispered, looking a little tired.

Feeling the rough touch of his chin on her back, her body stiffened even more.

But she is clearly not as disgusted by such intimacy as she imagined, which is why.

She seems to be more mentally bound than from physical discomfort, and she doesn't like it very much.

The word "don't like" flashed, and she was suddenly very dissatisfied, and shook off his hand and turned back.

Zong Ye rested on her chin between her butterfly bones, and this time it was buried in the softness of the fragrant fragrance.

He raised his dark eyes faintly.

Che Xuanyu: "......"

His face flushed, and he was about to have a seizure, when he moved up and kissed her.

She had been taught his kissing skills, and her brain crashed instantly.

was kissed by him so much, his consciousness was fragmented and worried about his "abnormality", and he finally pulled out of the sinking, panting and pushing him away, "Stop!"

He let go of her, and his eyes were wet, like water in a mountain stream, flashing with microwaves.

Her cheeks were hot, her thoughts were like grass, and she had forgotten all the bitter words she had planned to "chat" before, but suddenly remembered what he had said!

snorted, stepped back, and said, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't force me, and that I could dislike you and punish you!"

In the latter sentence, she particularly accentuated her tone, and her little face shone with a vague excitement - it actually revealed a little evil spirit.

Zong Ye smiled bitterly in his heart.

Look at her like this, although she has forgotten the past for the time being, she still subconsciously remembers to take revenge on him.

But he knew that even so, she would be easy to deal with now.

However, after a period of time, after her disordered hematopoietic system was rebuilt, the stasis in her brain was cleared...... If she remembered what had happened, that would be when the disaster really began.

He was silent, "Isn't it comfortable to kiss you?"

Che Xuan choked up, and his expression was pressed the pause button.

"Don't change the subject!" the little face turned red again, "Do you want to go back on what you said?"

"No regrets, that is, you really don't like me kissing you? I don't want to stop when I kiss you, it's warm, it's sweet, it's reassuring. ”

He spoke slowly, his voice low and his eyes bottomless, looking at her without blinking.

She was speechless, as if the small fluff on her face was slightly hot, and her heartbeat was dense without a trace.

Two seconds later, the little face tightened, "You still say!"

His resolute thin lips pursed slightly, looking resigned to fate, and said hoarsely: "Well, don't say it, how are you going to punish me now?"