Even in the past, there were some intimate actions between Yafu and Zihang, but they have never been so close as they are today.

Therefore, when Zihang's hand just pressed on her neck, she was terrified, her nerves were tense, and she thought to herself that if he had any obscene behavior, she had to be ready to run away at any time.

However, feeling that his hand was just honestly fulfilling the duties of a "professional masseuse", she gradually relaxed, enjoyed it comfortably, slowly dared to turn her head a little, and finally laughed: "Well, it's not bad!"

This praise made Zihang even more energetic, and his skin was rubbed red by him. Looking left and right, he didn't dare to do anything more, and instead pinched her shoulder, and Jave didn't object.

Zihang worked harder and harder, and said distressedly: "Your shoulders are pinched and there is a sound, this is an occupational disease that always sits and types, you must move more in the future and minimize the time you sit, otherwise, it will become more and more uncomfortable." ”

Jave was happily indulging in it, and for a moment she got carried away, and said jokingly: "Isn't there still you, in the future, you can pinch me often!"

Zihang's hand stopped unconsciously, caressed her shoulders with both hands, and slowly twisted her body, his eyes showing joy: "Yafu, are you willing to let me serve you all the time?"

Jave listened to his words, her brain "buzzed", a blank, her heart swelled, and the indescribable taste filled her chest, and she was a little out of breath, but it was not very uncomfortable. The eyes didn't dare to look at his hot gaze anymore, and their mouths opened, and they didn't know what to say.

Zihang looked at her blushing little face, her dark eyes rolled around, her red lips were half-open and half-closed, and she trembled slightly with her breathing. Unconsciously, she fell into the gentleness and charm that she unintentionally revealed, and she was even more distracted and difficult to control.

He reached behind her back and tried to take her into his arms, but Jave didn't dodge.

He couldn't help but lower his head, his face pressed against hers. The warm and soft touch made his heart more impulsive.

His breathing grew rapid, and his lips unconsciously came to her ear, gently sucking on the round, pink earlobe......

When Zihang touched Yafu's face, her heart panicked.

Suddenly, she felt an electric current spread quickly throughout her body along her ears, and her body stiffened suddenly, and then she realized that she had come to the edge of danger, hurriedly pushed him away, ran to the door in a few steps, and pointed at him with an unsteady breath: "You, you, you are a bastard!"

After speaking, he leaned there weakly with his hands on the door frame, letting the tears fall down his eyes.

Half of her grievances came from feeling that she was being bullied, and the other half was also disappointed by the desecration of her beautiful feelings, and she was not ready to accept such transgressions between men and women.

Zihang was pushed by her and came to his senses, he didn't expect him to make such a move, but he felt that he had this idea naturally.

He remembered that in the past, when he was having a reunion with his classmates, he drank too much, and a girl took the opportunity to throw herself into her arms, her mouth was shamelessly glued to him, and her tongue stuck into his mouth. At that time, except for being bored, he didn't have the slightest pity for her, and threw her directly to the ground.

However, today, he found that he had a strong **, and he lost his ability to control himself in the face of this girl. He admitted that at that moment just now, he no longer just wanted to hold her.

He took a deep breath, slowly calmed down his chaotic consciousness, looked up and saw her injured eyes, and couldn't help but secretly annoyed: It's so decent, why are you scaring her so much?

This girl is as pure as a blank piece of paper, rare and has extraordinary perseverance, like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, in the face of any setbacks, not discouraged, live plain and sincere, she has always been careful to be a baby to take care of, what's wrong today?

I have always told myself that I should treat her well and slowly influence her is the king. However, today, perhaps related to a series of events that happened during the day, he comforted himself, but he could not comfort her.

He wanted to say something to ease her nervousness, but he was usually articulate, but he had nothing to say, as if no matter what he said, it was an excuse, and any justification was pale in the face of his radical behavior.

He was in a hurry, and rubbed his face with his hands in frustration, this was a subconscious action, and because his mind was too out of state, he didn't smell such a strong smell of safflower oil.

When his hand pressed heavily on his eyes, the hot pain stimulated him to be dizzy, and the tears flowed down uncontrollably, and he hurriedly wiped them with his arms, but it didn't work, and grabbed a pillow towel to wipe his eyes, but where did the dry cloth work?

Jave was flustered and didn't know what to do. Through the hazy teary eyes, I found him in a hurry, and at first I was very relieved, and I thought hatefully: This retribution is really fast enough!