Chapter 253: Responsible

He recited fluently, imprinted in his mind, I was unwilling, at this moment, I didn't know where the courage came from, raised my legs and straddled him, and his voice stopped suddenly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

"Hmm." I motioned for him to continue.

Because of this position, the slightest movement of my body inevitably rubbed against the hardness of his clothes, and the heat of the fire passed through the fabric, causing me to shiver slightly.

He gasped sharply, a faint moan in his throat, and his hand, which had been settled, couldn't help but clench my wrist hanging nearby, and he stared at me, the shock and the flames burning on my face poured into each other, and I couldn't tell which one was dominant. But one thing is for sure, I'm on fire.

I didn't expect his reaction to be so big, and I didn't know what to do for a while, so I just sat in a daze.

"Button......" He squeezed out two words for a long time, and thin sweat was faintly oozing from his forehead.

I understood his direction, and I immediately felt angry in my heart, obviously I was in charge, why did I seem to be led by the nose now.

I slowly reached for his button, unbuttoned one, and then pressed down and threw a kiss on his chest.

"Go on." I urged, my lips touching his skin unhurriedly, but I wouldn't go any further.

Si Tianzhe breathed a sigh of relief, "...... The rest are made up of social capital...... Assume financing responsibility...... The financing structure and main financing costs shall be borne by and by the social capital...... Social capital in accordance with SPV...... Ultimately...... Contracts concluded with the ...... of the Government Operating subsidy, performance subsidy...... Buying equity is related to buying usabilityβ€”" I deliberately punched the tip of my tongue around his ribs, causing his voice to suddenly go out of tune.

"No," I looked up at him, as if I had just thought of a question, "I haven't seen the plan, and even if you make a mistake, I don't know." ”

"Yu'er......" his crying and laughing voice was filled with desire. Fire, like boiling thick pulp.

"Let's talk," I said, still ignoring him, as he tore off the rest of his buttons, his shirt peeling, his brow furrowed, and his muscles flushed, "just tell me why you like me." ”

It's a tricky question, and I know that if his answer doesn't suit my liking, I'm going to get up and leave him to figure it out, and that's all it takes anyway, and I can't do anything about it.

His pupils were clear for a moment, and his thin lips opened a low smile, "I like the way you recited poems in front of the court yesterday." ”

"Huh?" This answer was unexpected.

"Not everything is in your control, but there is always a way to keep them from being a problem...... Your lightness and calmness, not being controlled by anyone, will make people love and hate you, but there is nothing you can do because of your innocence......" He took a deep breath, like a struggling beast in his chest, but the raging flames in his eyes burned to the top, "You are bright and proud, but there is always a kind of melancholy and pessimism of an artist in you, occasionally revealed, but never faded, very similar to that poem...... But I don't know why, it makes me feel heartache, and I began to doubt myself if I fell in love with you in the first place, because of brightness or melancholy. ”

His answer seemed to be prepared, perhaps mentally traced several times. I picked up an expression that was momentarily lost because of his words, and pretended to pout meaninglessly, "The epitome of my life for more than 20 years is this little lesson?" ”

I got up from his chest with my arms propped up, accidentally rubbing against his abdomen in the middle of the motion.

"Hmm-" He let out a suppressed growl, and somewhere it rose even more, and he held me up so high that he could no longer bear to turn over and pounce on me, kissing me indiscriminately.

"Yu'er, I want you! Give me, give me ......"

"I didn't say you could ......" The resistance I uttered was shattered by him, and he bit my collar and rubbed my body like a raging storm, so that I couldn't even say a word of your lightness.

I sighed, and the moment he half-tore and half-ripped off his pajamas, he stopped moving.

I was a little strange, seeing that his eyes darkened, and his expression was incomprehensible, I followed his gaze and looked down, and a cluster of blood red bloomed on my clothes.

My face flushed for a moment, and I immediately pushed him away in shame, wrapped up the sheets and ran into the bathroom.

When I tidied up everything and bowed my head and came out of the bathroom, there was no one else in the bedroom, only a glass of milk on the table was warm, I took the cup and drank it slowly, relieving the discomfort in my abdomen.

After about a while, Si Tianzhe came back to my room, he had just taken a shower, his hair was not dry, and he was wrapped in a bath towel.

He took the lead in glancing at the bottomed cup on the table, and smiled with satisfaction, "It's still early, let's sleep for a while." ”

"Hmm." I obediently lay back on the bed.

He helped me cover the quilt, turned around and went to the closet to get a suit and other changes of clothes, untied the bath towel, and dressed in front of the mirror.

The wide floor-to-ceiling mirror fully illuminated his strong silhouette, and I couldn't help but heat my face and immediately closed my eyes.

It didn't take long for me to hear the sound of clothes rustling in my ears, and a glimmer of thought came to my mind and I opened my eyes.

He had just put on his lower body and was tying his shirt when he saw me sitting up in the mirror and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

I stared at the image in the mirror for a moment, "Come here." ”

He came up to me, and I lifted the quilt, knelt on the edge of the bed, and took the tie from his hand. Looking up at the person standing proudly in front of me, I found that such a height difference was still a little inconvenient.

Si Tianzhe understood my intentions, smiled, lowered his body, and I was able to touch his neck and put the tie on.

"You can wear a tie?" He watched me move step by step, with great interest.

"Well, I've learned it before, but it's all not too cumbersome, like you ...... that day," I said this, feeling a little embarrassed, and hurriedly covering up the past, "I won't have that kind of knot." ”

He still grasped the point, his narrow eyebrows curled lightly, and he leaned closer, "Well, what day?" How come I don't remember? ”

I didn't want to pay attention to him, and pushed the person back, but suddenly remembered something, "By the way, why do you have a lot of gunshot wounds in the back?" ”

His face pale and he did not answer.

"Like, there are so many of them, and they look like they've healed soon...... "I wonder more and more," I wondered, "what the hell is going on?" ”

"Nothing." His voice was silent.

I looked at him directly, but he couldn't avoid it, and then said, "It was an accident." Seeing me frowning, he smiled reassuringly, "I must be careful in the future, okay?" ”

Why does it sound to me that I am suspicious of avoiding the important and trivial?

I glanced at him, continued to tie my tie, looked at it for a moment, and then straightened the edge of his collar.

"Then again," he leaned over to my hand, "is there something to blame for the fire you just lit?" ”

Before I could react, a pounding breath grabbed my lips.