Chapter 28: Just a Kick in the Door
Li Xiaoli was dizzy, I didn't know where I was, how many years in the world was, I only remembered that the petal rain and starlight fell from the sky together, when she woke up, she found herself on the bed in Ye Shan's teacher's dormitory, Ye Shan was trying to untie her clothes, the cold wind of the air conditioner blew on her bare skin, a chill woke her up, she seemed to have just woken up from the illusion, instinctively pushed away Ye Shan and grabbed her clothes, and was speechless for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Hayama tried to continue hypnotizing Li Xiaoli with a passionate kiss, but apparently failed. Li Xiaoli pushed him away blankly, and said with difficulty in a hoarse voice: "Don't be like this." ā
What happened? Li Xiaoli couldn't remember how to kiss and kiss to get here, and the soaring lust burned her brain down. She felt that there was still a fire in her body, which had not been completely extinguished, and that it would erupt and destroy the universe at any moment. The warm current between her legs made her soft, and this strange feeling made her uneasy, and the instinctive sense of defense and protection of women made her hesitate a little when she obeyed the call of nature.
"Let's calm down and pour me a glass of water, shall we?" Li Xiaoli asked weakly, looked down and saw that she was disheveled, and felt extremely embarrassed. She tidied up her clothes and wanted to cut her hair, but she really didn't have the courage to face herself in the mirror.
Hayama brought a glass of water, he was also tortured by lust, and he almost used it strongly, but reason played a role.
Li Xiaoli drank most of the cup in one go, and then held the cup in a daze. The silence in the room was the embarrassment of the fading passion.
This feeling is really wonderful, melting into a pool of water, overcoming rigidity with softness, carrying the boat, this is about the powerful feminine power of women, Li Xiaoli thought silently, since I don't feel bad, why can't I continue?
Because all women are a little scared for the first time?
Because there is still a place for Wang Zhenyu in his heart?
Because you haven't sunk into a love with all your heart?
Or is it because of the obsession with Hayama's sanity to the point of almost ruthless marriage dimension fit?
ā¦ā¦ I don't know. But there was a hurdle that stumbled on the step that Li Xiaoli took forward.
"Will you stay tonight?" Ye Shan squatted in front of her, half looking up at Li Xiaoli's face, tender as water. At this moment, he was completely in love, unreserved, completely, even if it was a female mantis in front of him who would eat her husband on her wedding night.
"I ......" Li Xiaoli was very confused. She didn't know what she was resisting.
"Did the words I say to you last time make you feel a shadow in your heart? Sorry, forgot. I now understand that it doesn't make sense to really fall in love with someone. I overestimated rationality and underestimated love. Ye Shan stretched out his arms to wrap around Li Xiaoli's shoulders and held her down until the two of them touched their foreheads.
Li Xiaoli broke her mind into scum, picked it up little by little, and put the chicken feathers together to put it together, she put down the cup, rubbed her face with her hands, stood up and escaped from the encirclement of Ye Shan, turned around and came to the window, and looked at the shadows of the trees - when she lived in the school, there were such lush trees outside the window.
Thinking of living in school, thinking of home, and continuing to think of her full of secrets, at this moment, she understood what was stumbling on her, that the two were not transparent to each other. In front of Wang Zhenyu, she is her completely true self, and those unbearable pasts are spread out on the bright side; But here in Hashan, she has an inferiority complex to her education and family - Wang Zhenyu is high up in the gods, and the gap between the two is so big that they don't care about each other's external appearance and focus more on their inner feelings, but with Hashan, they really think about the relationship between firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the relationship between husband and wife is stumbling and down-to-earth, because the gap is not so big, so it makes these realistic conditions become a kind of shackle.