Chapter。 104

The next day, Cheng Jiayi slept until three o'clock in the morning before waking up, lifted the quilt and sat up, stretching out in a daze, always feeling as if something was wrong. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The room is still the guest bedroom of Ye Qingyun's family, the bed is still a soft and low tatami mat, and the quilt is still a fluffy thin quilt with a little lemon fragrance, but I feel that there is something different.

When I lowered my head, I found that I was wearing an unfamiliar white T-shirt, which was speculated from the size and should be men's.

Ye Qingyun's? Ye Qingyun's!

Cheng Jiayi was stunned for a while and couldn't come back to her senses, and then carefully and nervously opened her neckline to look inside, although she was 99% sure that the bra was not on her body from the touch sense, but she really saw her two lumps of flesh in vain, which wiped out the only 1% of hope, and still made her desperate for the facts.

Is this the rhythm of being completely seen? That...... Do you have......?

She covered her burning cheeks with her hands in grief, and kept suggesting to herself in her heart: Calm down! Be calm! Ye Qingyun will not be such a person! Calm down! Ask him first? Again?

hinted at failure, scratched his hair frantically, and with the mentality of going out, he simply got out of bed and opened the door directly.

Ye Qingyun, who was processing emails in front of the computer in the study, turned around when he heard the movement, and saw Cheng Jiayi's little face flushed, standing at the door angrily.

Different from the doll-like feeling when wearing a retro nightdress, Cheng Jiayi, who is wearing his wide white T-shirt, although it looks smaller, is faintly sexy and charming.

The T-shirt that only reached his waist, worn on her, covered a small half of her thighs, and the exposed part was evenly lengthened and straight, and the forbidden temptation was set off by the clothes that belonged to him.

Ye Qingyun showed her a warm smile: "Wake up~"

The picture and dialogue are very similar to the daily life of a cohabiting couple.

But they are not a cohabiting couple, so Cheng Jiayi looked like he was going to fight, and he rolled his sleeves to the crook of his elbow violently, and said angrily: "You...... I ......"

didn't even organize the language, and she didn't know where to start for a while, so anxious that she couldn't help but stomp her feet.

Ye Qingyun looked at her cute appearance, her smile expanded infinitely, and she pretended to be calm and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Cheng Jia was angry and pointed to the clothes on his body: "You still ask!" What's going on with this dress? ”

"I'm afraid you'll sleep uncomfortably, so I'll change it for you." Ye Qingyun replied easily and calmly, as if her teacher was too guilty of asking for a crime.

Cheng Jiayi said: "That...... Do you have a ......? ”

Ye Qingyun didn't answer and asked, "What do you think?" ”

Cheng Jiayi frowned, and said infinitely sadly: "Don't be like this...... Let's make it clear......"

Ye Qingyun showed a sincere and honest look: "If you want to ask if you have read it, then the answer is yes, if you want to ask if there is anything else, the answer is no, is it clear enough?" ”

Cheng Jiayi muttered: "Even if it's a ...... Also...... Men and women don't kiss each other...... Don't ...... next time."

Ye Qingyun changed the tone of the elders: "Who told you to drink?" Now know that the consequences are serious? ”

Cheng Jiayi couldn't say anything about him, stomped his foot hard, and turned around and left with a "hum".

Ye Qingyun smiled at the corner of her mouth, turned around and continued to work, but unconsciously played the fragrant picture of her changing clothes last night in her mind.

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In fact, I enjoyed the feeling when she slept on her lap, although there was still a small tear-soaked part of her pants that was not dry, but quietly rubbing her long hair, listening to her low breathing, I thought how good it would be if time could stop like this in this quiet and beautiful night.

It was after she fell asleep for a long time, and she gradually leaned on the back of the sofa and felt a little cold on her shoulders, so she finally reluctantly carried her back to the bed in order to prevent her from catching a cold.

Lay her flat on her back, pulled the folded quilt and unfolded it to cover it, although I thought she was probably uncomfortable sleeping in a slim dress, but I was not embarrassed to take it off for her at first.

But before he could press the corners of the quilt, Cheng Jiayi unconsciously turned over and raised his hand to rub the back of his neck.

There was no light in the room, and when I looked through the moonlight through the window, there was a small patch of red skin that had been scratched by the zipper.

And her posture of rubbing the back of her neck also looks awkward and tight because of the constraints of clothing cutting.

Ye Qingyun hesitated for a while, but finally shook her head helplessly and decided to change her clothes. I looked around and didn't find her pajamas, and I was embarrassed to rummage through them, so I went back to my room and casually brought a white T.

The zipper carefully went down her spine, revealing a small piece of smooth skin on her back, she was really thin, and the lines of the vertebrae could be clearly seen.

Further down, revealing white lace underwear, Ye Qingyun's movements on his hands subconsciously paused, not sure what the consequences of doing this would be. The pure but seductive lace challenged his self-control, and the original intention of kindness seemed to be wrapped in an evil sugar coating at this moment, so sweet that he couldn't help but lick his lips.

The Adam's apple rolls, and the sound of swallowing is deafening in the dead of night. But in the next moment, I shook off my thoughts and continued the movements in my hands.

At the end of the zipper, it is about three inches below the waist, and it happens that you can see the edge of the underwear, and the white lace that matches the underwear. Similar to what I saw in MC, it seems that I particularly like white.

Ye Qingyun put his hand around her waist, afraid of waking her up, so he turned her back with extra care, Ying Ying held it slenderly, and when she pulled out her palm, her fingertips touched the creamy skin, connecting her body like electricity.

I thought it would be good to simply change my clothes and have no distractions, but I didn't expect that because the object was Cheng Jiayi, I thought that my indestructible determination would still shake the infinite desires on the side. The body burned with unbearable torment, Ye Qingyun pulled his collar, closed his eyes, pulled Cheng Jiayi's two sleeves and began to peel them down.

As the garment peels off, the split neckline gradually reveals the full collarbone, then the shoulders, then the roundness of the white lace, and the flat waist and abdomen in the shape of a little rib.

The delicate skin is white and translucent in the moonlight, and the chest rises and falls regularly with the breathing.

Ye Qingyun felt that his heartbeat was accompanied by the sound of "dong dong dong", as if he was about to bulge out of his chest. There is also a surging power accumulated under his body, which is constantly expanding.

Impatient to get the situation in front of you as soon as possible, afraid that if you delay for one more second, your reason will be swallowed up by impulses.

But on the other hand, the movements did not dare to be too fast and heavy, for fear of waking her up, and I didn't know how to explain it, so I could only endure it with difficulty, holding her waist with one hand, and pulling the skirt with the other, loosening the part that was originally pressed to the knee.

Then carefully support her legs and take off the whole skirt.

Cheng Jiayi, who loosened the restraints, turned over comfortably again, and at the same time, because there was no wrap in the clothes, it was a little cold, and instinctively shrank back to the quilt.

Ye Qingyun first covered her upper body with the corner of the quilt, and then gently took off her socks, the over-the-knee socks faded all the way down her calves, her fingers touched and rubbed her slippery skin along the curve of her legs, and the warm touch touched the cells stirring in the blood, rushing and rushing, constantly transmitting the desire to stroke to the brain.

He deliberately slowed his movements, and finally showed her small feet unsatisfactorily.

The last step to get dressed is still missing. Ye Qingyun calmed down, forced himself to take a few deep breaths, although there was a fierce battle in his heart, but after all, reason prevailed.

After pulling the quilt and covering her lower body, Ye Qingyun picked up the T-shirt and prepared to put it on her. When I lifted the quilt, I saw that the straps of her underwear had slipped off her shoulders unconsciously, driving the lace underwear to loosen a little, and with the position of lying on her side, the softness of her chest was about to come out.

Ye Qingyun's eyes straightened when he saw it, and he only felt that his mouth was dry and he was anxious. Unconsciously, she rolled over again, turning into a face-up position, her arms restlessly raised to her face and tugging at the hair that was sticking to her face.

Ghostly, he moved the idea of taking off her underwear, ripped off the shoulder straps on both sides, put the T-shirt on top of his head, pulled it down to cover the important parts, and dared to fumble to unfasten the buckle on his back. Rubbing over the obviously softer parts, I felt the hot blood rush up to my brain. When I put her sleeves on, I still couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the undulating edges, which were as tender as milk pudding, and people couldn't help but want to take a bite and taste it.

Finally, on the verge of patience, he hastily folded the quilt and fled back to his room.

Looking at the tent bulging at the front of her pants, and the small water stain below that was wet with her tears and had not yet dried, Ye Qingyun entered the bathroom with a wry smile, and only came out after a long time, and fell back to the bed comfortably and weakly.

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Cheng Jiayi, who had changed his clothes, once again stood at the door of Ye Qingyun's study, coughed and asked, "Hey!" Busy today? ”

In other words, if someone else asked this question, Ye Qingyun must have replied without thinking, "Busy!" But this question was asked by Cheng Jiayi, so the words that asked him to answer became two: "Not busy." ”

Cheng Jiayi hesitated for a moment, as if he had not made up his mind, and asked, "That...... Do you want to go to the movies together? ”

Ye Qingyun: "Okay." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Don't you even ask what to watch?" What if it's a movie you don't like? ”

Ye Qingyun smiled: "What you want to see should be almost ......"

Cheng Jiayi puffed out his cheeks: "It's hard to say, I've watched a lot of bad movies......"

Ye Qingyun looked funny: "Do you have such an appointment to watch a movie?" ”

Cheng Jiayi underestimated quietly: "There is no ...... you 'take care of' people like this"

Ye Qingyun's ears were pointed, even if she lowered her voice, he still heard it, so he smiled even more happily and asked, "Then what are you going to see?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Fast and Furious 7". ”

Ye Qingyun: "...... This ......"

Cheng Jiayi heard his hesitation and hurriedly asked, "You won't have seen it already, right?" ”

Ye Qingyun: "No...... I've been too busy lately, and I haven't paid attention to the original Super 7 releases...... I was going to show you ...... too."

Cheng Jiayi: "Ah! That's it! That's just right! Hehe~ Then I'll book a ticket first~ Afternoon or evening? ”

Ye Qingyun: "In the evening, I'll deal with the rest of the things in the afternoon." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Okay~...... So what to eat at noon? ”

Ye Qingyun: "What do you usually eat?" …… Anyway, you look like you're pretty empty today, why don't you give me a taste of your craft? ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Huh? I won't...... I...... It's all eaten outside the shop......"

Ye Qingyun: "...... You've been in love for more than ten years, and you don't have any skills, no wonder Shu Hang ......"

Cheng Jiayi was angry: "I don't take you to hit people like this!" Isn't it just a meal, I don't believe I can't handle it! I just didn't have time before...... Hum! You wait! ”

After speaking, I only heard the sound of the door shutting heavily, probably going out with residual anger.

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Near noon, Ye Qingyun heard a knock on the door, saying that it was "knocking" didn't seem to be accurate, judging from the sound, it didn't look like it was sent by beating the wooden door by hand, and his house was equipped with a doorbell, since he didn't use his hands, it was probably kicking......

He smiled at his guess and, with a happy mood, walked to open the door.

Outside, Cheng Jiayi, who was carrying big bags and small bags in both hands, was full of flowers, with celery with a large number of leaves, eggplants that were crooked and entangled, and round tomatoes...... There was everything, so Ye Qingyun couldn't help but smile bitterly: "How much can the two of us eat in one meal?" You buy so much...... How do you feel like you're ready to hibernate? ”

Cheng Jiayi stretched out his hands dissatisfied, and stuffed all the bags into his hands: "I don't know what you want to eat, I look like I can make it, so I bought it, anyway...... You can put it in the fridge and make it yourself next week......"

Ye Qingyun: "Hmm...... Looks like I'm in for a treat......"

As soon as the ingredients were put in the kitchen, Ye Qingyun took off his apron and put it on the neck of Cheng Jiayi, who came over, and then patted her shoulder and said, "Come on!" ”

Cheng Jiayi tied the apron strap, simply tied the long hair with a rubber band, and started work decently.

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Ye Qingyun returned to the study, listening to the sound of plastic bags coming in intermittently, the sound of water and the clumsiness of knives touching the cutting board, and couldn't help but smile all the time.

But this smile didn't last long, and when he speculated that another knife was about to hit the chopping board, it was Cheng Jiayi's painful "ah" that came into his ears first.

Ye Qingyun ran out nervously, only to see her holding the index finger of her left hand in her right hand, crying with a sad face, and turning her back. His teeth bit his lower lip hard, his brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were full of aggrieved and stubborn tears.

He walked over distressedly, shook her hand, carefully examined the wound, fortunately the incision was not very deep, squeezed out a little blood, rinsed it with water, told her not to move, and then went to find the medicine box.

specially disinfected again, lowered his head and blew carefully on the wound, before tearing off the mouth sticker and sticking it to her.

Cheng Jiayi looked at him nervously and attentively in a daze, he had long forgotten the tears still in his eyes, and even the pain in his fingertips seemed to be negligible, he sniffed and snorted, and said coldly: "If anyone becomes your girlfriend in the future, he will definitely be very happy......

Ye Qingyun also blurted out: "Then do you want to try?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Huh? ”

After asking, she felt that the timing might not be right, Ye Qingyun put down her hand with a smile and said, "Just kidding." ”

As he spoke, his hands wrapped around her waist, almost in a hugging position, to untie the apron behind her back.

Cheng Jiayi was shocked by this ambiguous posture that seemed to be confined, and instinctively took a small step back, but his waist hit his hand, causing his center of gravity to be slightly unstable.

Ye Qingyun held her firmly steady, untied the tie, took off the apron from her neck, put it on herself, and said, "I'll do it...... Or you can watch and learn from the sidelines......"

"Oh." Cheng Jiayi responded and obediently sat down in the chair on the side, his thoughts had not yet recovered from the ambiguous atmosphere, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at the translucent flesh-colored band-aid on his left index finger.

So, is the joke just now a real joke, or is it ......? (To be continued.) )