Han Jae-seok doesn't know what he's changing, and everyone doesn't know when they're changing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, he still has Han Caiying in his mind, maybe he didn't expect that he came to Han Caiying, maybe he really wanted to talk to her.

He is in Seoul, his family is not there, his friends don't get together much, and Lim Yoona and Seo Joo-hyun are in the company, so they don't go to Lim Ji-hyun and Seo In-hyuk's house very often.

Every time I come home from work, the house is empty, and when a house is no longer popular, it can't be called home.

Han Jae-seok sighed and rolled over to force himself to sleep.

His nose moved closer to the pillow because of the change in posture, and the fragrance was more obvious.

"Hey. Han Jae-seok sat up, the scent keeping him awake at night.

At this moment, he stood up and walked towards the door.

The night was dark, and without light, he could only touch the corridor and walk by memory.

There was a light switch on the wall of the hallway, but he didn't want to turn it on, and in a daze, he knew that he had arrived at the door of Han Chaeyoung's room.

His heart was pounding, and at this moment he was like a thief, and it took him all his courage to just keep such a static position.

He slowly lifted his hand, approached the doorknob, and twisted it slightly.

If the door can be opened, he will go in and say a few words to Han Chaeyoung, if it can't be opened, he Han Jae-seok will leave here tomorrow and will never come to her again, Han Jae-seok thought so.

At this moment, he thinks so.

Such an idea shows that Han Jae-seok has gone to two extremes, the first is that if the door is opened, he wants to go in and have something happen to Han Chaeyoung, saying that he just wants to say a few words is just to deceive himself. If the door doesn't open, that is, if Han Chaeyoung guards against him, he will never ask questions like today in his life, and he will not do today's things again, to put it bluntly, his self-esteem has been hit, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with Han Chaeyoung anymore, which means a little angry.

The sound of the door lock twisting, Han Jae-seok's hand was turning, and then with a clang, the door opened.

Han Jae-seok's heart jumped to his throat, and he slowly walked in.

The window of Han Chaeyoung's room is not closed, and by the moonlight outside, Han Jae-seok can see the basic appearance of the room.

He groped his way close to Han Chaeyoung's bedside, then sat down on a chair and shouted, "Sister Chaeyoung." ”

Han Chaeyoung turned over and faced Han Jae-seok.

"Jae-seok, listen to Nuna's words, is it okay to go back?" replied Han Chaeyoung.

There was no concealment, no hesitation, it can be seen that she didn't fall asleep either, she didn't lock the door, because deep in her heart, the boy in front of her admirers, she loved Han Jae-seok.

This boy has accompanied her through the most difficult years, giving her a sense of security, giving her to rely on, and giving her good memories.

The woman's strong sixth sense told him that Han Jae-seok would come to her, in fact, the moment she locked the door, she really hesitated, but in the end she was worried that Han Jae-seok would be angry with her, or that the child would be sad, so she left the door for Han Jae-seok.

"Sister Caiying, I'll sit down and say a few words, is it okay? Han Jae-seok said.

Han Chaeyoung didn't get up, but just turned sideways to face Han Jae-seok, and she asked, "What do you want to say, Jae-seok." ”

"Sister Caiying, I'm sorry. Han Jae-seok said first.

Han Chaeyoung asked, "I'm sorry for what." ”

Han Jae-seok said: "What happened last time, what happened today. ”

Han Chaeyoung did not speak.

"Sister Chaeyoung, I'm very uncomfortable, I need someone to accompany me, you should be that person, okay?" Han Jae-seok finally spoke, he couldn't sit still.

Then, his body moved, and gradually approached Han Chaeyoung's bed and sat down.

In the dark, Han Chaeyoung seemed to sense what was about to happen, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and then she felt the bed shake, Han Chaeyoung was a little scared, and her body began to tremble a little.

After Han Jae-seok sat on Han Chae-young's bed, he didn't rush to make further moves, Han Chae-young was nervous, and he Han Jae-seok was also nervous.

In the depths of his mind, there is a sense of reason that tells him that it is not right to do this, it will hurt the person who cares about him, but another desire tells him that you have to do this, if you do this, you will leave a very important place in the other person's heart, she will always remember you, you will have her, she will not leave you, no one can leave you.

"Sister Caiying. Han Jae-seok said.

"What?" replied Han Chaeyoung, her voice trembling slightly.

When Han Chaeyoung asked this sentence, Han Jae-seok put his hand into Han Chaeyoung's quilt, fumbled for a while, and then stuck it to Han Chaeyoung's smooth thighs.

Han Chaeyoung's whole body trembled, and her thighs shrank back, but she stopped again, because Han Jae-seok suddenly said at this time: "I like you." ”

The phrase "I like you" is a phrase that Han Chae-young often hears from Han Jae-seok when she dreams about it at midnight, but in any case, it won't be in such a scene.

Han Jae-seok said this, at that moment, he instinctively said such a sentence, as for whether this sentence is true or false, I think, Han Jae-seok himself does not know.

When Han Jae-seok's hand touched Han Chaeyoung's thigh, his breathing became rapid.

"Load, loaded。。。。。。 Han Caiying was a little anxious, and her breathing became very fast.

"What?" Han Jae-seok asked.

"Jae-tin, you don't, don't look like this. Han Chaeyoung continued.

Han Jae-seok's body continued to lean towards Han Chaeyoung, and he asked, "Which look?"

At this moment, Han Caiying's non-resistance gave him great courage, he turned over, slept next to Han Caiying, side-to-side, facing Han Caiying, facing Han Caiying, his hands kept kneading, feeling the amazing touch.

Leaning closer, Han Jae-seok seemed to be able to see that delicate face in the darkness again, and seemed to be able to feel her breathing.

Han Jae-seok's hand began to move, stroking up her smooth thighs.

"Nuna (sister) please, Jae-seok, don't move, okay?" Han Chaeyoung continued.

Han Jae-seok could feel that the other party's body was trembling, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his smooth satin-like skin.

Han Jae-seok didn't listen to Han Chae-young's words, his hand had already moved down his thighs to Han Chae-young's inner thighs, and gradually moved up.

When Han Jae-seok's hand touched that key part, his mind began to roar, and he could no longer suppress his desire, and then turned over and pressed on Han Chaeyoung's body.

Han Chaeyoung screamed in fright.

Han Jae-seok's lips immediately touched it, and then his left hand reached into Han Chaeyoung's pajamas and touched the part of him that he wanted to touch again.

This time the touch felt very different from the last time, this time, there was a vacuum inside, without any protection.

Han Chaeyoung was frightened and motionless, her lips were allowed to be kissed by Han Jae-seok non-stop, and by the time she came back to her senses, Han Jae-seok had already stripped herself naked, and her own pajamas had been lifted up, almost to her neck, and her panties were also retreated to her heels by Han Jae-seok.

At that moment, she suddenly burst into tears without any sound. (To be continued.) )