It was already evening when she went down the mountain, Zhou Jiyou followed Shen Fei Bai Yuan Road back, and after walking a few steps, she hesitated: "Why don't you go home and have a look?" ”

She threw her head back, clearly referring to the small courtyard in the mountains.

"I'm not going back." Shen Feibai didn't know where to start, paused, took her hand and continued to move forward, "The house now belongs to the second uncle, there is nothing to see." ”

Nothing to look at. The tone is flat, but the meaning is not ordinary.

Zhou Jiyou is used to being smart, his thinking turns quickly, and he realizes that it is unusual.

She remembered a person, a woman who had scolded the owner of an electric tricycle for the same thing. Although she still didn't know what they meant, the tone and expression of their scolding were the same.

Those good and bad, it turned out, she remembered.

"I saw a shop selling fried chestnuts with sugar, so I'll buy some when I go back." She sidestepped the subject.

She walked slowly, her hands were being held, but her figure was slightly behind.

Shen Feibai looked back at her, her expression was extremely natural: "Look at what I'm doing." Won't you buy it for me? ”

Willing, how could you be unwilling. He wanted to put everything she wanted in front of her.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell all over the mountains, Shen Feibai looked past her, looking at the cemetery that was about to disappear from vision under the cover of the trees, his eyes were calm, and everything he wanted to say was hidden in his heart.

Zhou Jiyou followed and cast a glance, thought of something, and asked out loud: "The tomb is quite new, you came back to rebuild it the year before last, right?" ”

He looked at him in surprise, but only for a moment.

He could see better than anyone else how smart she was. Like Fang Cai, she deliberately avoided talking about topics he didn't want to touch.

"Let's go, it's too late to go back, and it's probably time to close the store." He led her down a slightly sloping slope, and the answer was self-evident.

Zhou Jiyou tugged at the corners of his mouth, "um".

***

Wang Lanxin didn't know that the two had crossed the line and shared the same bed, and the vacated room was reserved for Zhou Jiyou to live alone, and her arrangement was to let Shen Feibai sleep in the master bedroom, and she went to squeeze with her youngest son Dabao.

Dabao's grandmother was the first to disagree: "Dabao is going to study when he comes back from self-study next night, and you will disturb him if you sleep in the house." ”

Wang Lanxin said: "I sleep quietly, how can my sleep disturb him." ”

"Not necessarily." Grandma Dabao has a lot of reasons, "It's not that you don't know, Dabao usually doesn't like to have people on the side when he is studying." ”

In front of them, Zhou Jiyou was like a patient with a sudden back-of-ear disease, with a buzzing in his ears, very noisy, but he couldn't understand it.

The leftovers from noon eaten in the evening, the sky was as dark as ink, and Li Letian had not yet finished school.

She approached Shen Feibai and said as softly as possible, "Why don't you just say that you live with me?" ”

Shen Feibai glanced at her, and his voice was very low: "It's not good." ”

She suspected that she hadn't heard clearly, and looked sideways: "...... What the? ”

He shook her hand and looked at her: "Stay out of the way, lest you gossip behind your back." ”

They sat in the cleaned grocery room, surrounded by uneven wooden cabinets of either dark black or brown, in incongruous tones and casually furnished.

An energy-saving light bulb overhead, dim and yellow, illuminates the whole room without life. Only his face was clean and tough, and every inch was vivid in her eyes.

When they returned to Beijing, no one here would be able to beat the edge, but he was worried about gossip.

After all, she had a short contact with Grandma Dabao, and she thought that she was probably the only person in the family who could chew the root of her tongue.

He sat side by side with her on the edge of the bed, the door just closed, not locked.

She leaned back, her hands propped up, and the distance between her and him went from less than a punch to about an arm.

Her outfit today was very simple, her hair was just casually tied back of her head, her head was crooked at the moment, her straight ponytail naturally drooped, and the colors were confused in the dim light, and she couldn't tell whether it was black or gold.

"Excuse me?" She chuckled, a little playful, and a little puzzled.

When she smiled evilly, the corners of her mouth were habitually tilted to the left, her eyes were as bright as water, and the weak energy-saving lamps on the ceiling were less than one-tenth the light of her eyes.

He leaned sideways and stroked her face with one hand, his slender palm down her forehead, all the way to the tip of her chin, the gap between her index and middle fingers opened, and he caught her left ear and touched the back of it.

The feel is delicate and slightly cool, not as warm as his hand.

"I'll move in when I get back, and it's not bad for one night." He leaned over and kissed her on the red lips.

The time in the hotel in the morning is not right, once you get tired of it, you may not be able to stop; In the afternoon, the occasion in the mountains is not right, and you must know how to refrain from it.

Right now, across the door, all the time and occasion are all aside, and I want to kiss her, even if it's just a kiss.

The moment his lips kissed, he was only halfway through the words, and the other half was contained between his lips and teeth, like pulling apart a strand of sticky silk, melting in Zhou Jiyou's mouth and spreading deep into his throat.

couldn't spit out words, couldn't spit out anything, Zhou Jiyou felt that he was now capable of everything, and he could easily block her speechless at every turn.

It's like...... Just like last time......

[If you're inconvenient, don't mess with me, okay......]

She felt that the two sentences were similar.

Last time, she said that he would wait, but what are you waiting for this time, she wants to fix him, and she must make herself feel happy once.

After a flash of sporadic thoughts, she took the lead, and her hands behind her hooked the back of his neck, pulled him down, and led him to the bed.

His body was twisted sideways, and it was inconvenient to exert force, so she pressed his hand on his shoulder and pushed, easily turning from the pressed party to the pressing party.

Stradded his legs apart, his knees pressed against the bed, and sat on top of him.

With her lips and tongue parting, she put her arm on his shoulders and sat up slowly, her upper body at an angle of about sixty degrees to his.

Shen Feibai looked at her, his two long legs were still on the ground, while his upper body was lying flat, this posture was actually very uncomfortable, the ligaments were straightened, and the thighs were slightly tight.

But he didn't move, Zhou Jiyou's lips were slightly moist from the kiss, flashing with a layer of ambiguous water, and his fingertips touched it, and his eyes were dark.

"What do you want to do......"

"You guessed it, didn't you?" Zhou Jiyou spoke softly and smiled meaningfully, "But don't worry......"

She touched the hem of his shirt with her other hand, and there was a thin shirt in the shirt, grabbed a corner, and pulled it out of the waistband of his pants little by little, "I won't make you too fierce, after all, ......"

The cool palm drilled into his hot skin and stuck to his hot skin, "My body is convenient, but the location is very inconvenient, right?" ”

Shen Feibai's chest and abdominal muscles and thighs tensed at the same time, and he held back, trying to pull her hand out in time.

"Xiaoyou, don't make trouble."

Zhou Jiyou quickly dodged when he reached out to grab her, put his hands behind his back, and slowly leaned down to get close to him.

"Now you know what's really going on." She bit his lip lightly, and muttered in a low voice, "Who wronged me last time." ”

She lay on him softly, both of them with their eyes open, their breathing was hot, intertwined into a whirlpool, and Shen Feibai tried his best not to be sucked in.

However, I still couldn't hold back, and gradually kissed her, as if I couldn't kiss enough, holding her waist and supporting her cooperatively.

Outside the door, the dispute between Wang Lanxin and Grandma Dabao gradually weakened, and faintly, there were footsteps approaching.

Zhou Jiyou took advantage of his unpreparedness, and the hand touched it deftly, like a slippery and cool snake, and Shen Feibai's muscles tightened.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and Grandma Dabao's room is in the innermost room, it may or may not be her going back to the room.

…… Who will it be?

"Xiaoyou......" He rolled lightly in his throat, and a muffled sound came out of his throat, hoarse, intermittent, as if shouting to stop.

Zhou Jiyou's heart was beating rapidly, she would not be less nervous than him, but she was stubborn and stubborn, unwilling to let him go easily.

Suppressing him under him, he endured and did not dare to counterattack. What a rare opportunity.

His body's reactions were so honest and clear, audible and palpable.

Her hips went up and down, with twelve points of malice.

The fingertips also touched the grain on the chest, kneading and playing.

Shen Feibai was tortured by her so much that his breathing gradually sank, and he almost lifted her clothes directly and stretched out his hand.

The footsteps came, and they didn't move away gradually, but just stopped outside the door.

Zhou Jiyou's heart mentioned her throat, she didn't move, and Shen Fei's white lips were against her lips, looking at each other, and each other could feel the ups and downs of her chest.

There is no doorknob on the outside of the old-fashioned wooden door, and the inside is a black marble lock box, which must be unscrewed and fixed with an inner lock when the door is not locked, otherwise the outside cannot be opened, and the key can only be used.

In other words, at this moment, the door is pinned and opens as soon as it is pushed.

They heard what seemed to be a slight movement in the door panel, albeit very subtle, but their entire nerves were stretched to a critical point, perhaps...... Needle drops can be heard.

Shen Feibai propped his elbows, supported her neatly, put his hands around her waist, hugged her, stood up straight, and put her on the ground.

The two stood facing each other.

The door panel was pushed open a thin slit, and as if realizing that something was wrong, it stopped.

Three seconds later, there was a knock on the door.

Knock knock.

"Feifei, do you want to drink water?" Wang Lanxin asked outside the door.

Shen Fei's white ink-dyed eyes were straight at Zhou Jiyou, and his subordinates were quickly sorting out their clothes.

"Wait, Mom. Let's go out for a drink. He stared down at her and whispered in the local dialect.

Zhou Jiyou's cheeks were hot, but she didn't admit her mistake and didn't bow her head, he looked at her, she raised her head and pursed her lips to look back.

"Oh......" Wang Lanxin responded softly, frowning slightly, a little puzzled, and when she turned to leave, she muttered, "It can't be that your throat is uncomfortable and cold, right?" ”

As soon as she left, inside the house, Zhou Jiyou was pushed behind by Shen Feibai and pressed in front of a cabinet door.

He slid his hand to the back of her neck, knowing that she was afraid of itching, and the two hard calluses in his palm were intentionally rubbing gently.

Zhou Jiyou's neck shrunk back, moving around, pushing him with both hands, "Go drink water......

He lowered his head and bit her earlobe with punishment, soft and hot, like a freshly baked cake.

Her knit was already loose and covered by the waistband of her pants, and he slipped in and found the soft. Rub it on the soft spot.

She trembled in his imprisoned arms.

"Shen Feibai, you ......" She was about to say something threatening, but she suddenly silenced.

"Collect some interest first, and when you go home, you have to pay me back even the principal with interest." He breathed hot air and whispered in her ear.

Zhou Jiyou's whole body was weak.

She put her hands behind her back, clinging to the cabinet door so that her legs did not slip.

She wanted to say something, she had to say something, and as soon as his mouth opened, he had already quickly retreated, turned around and opened the door, and went out first.

“……”

She stood alone in the strange gray room, picking at her slightly messy hair, not knowing whether to smile or sigh.

It's good, it's not easy to mess with......