It's over, right?

The bottom of the pot was burned, the bottom of the pot was burned, and it was put into the bed.

……

Ye Boting was wearing waist-length hair that was slightly messy, and he didn't even bother to think about finding a coat.

She sat blankly on the new bed, forcing herself not to look sideways at the man next to her.

She was afraid that if she looked at herself, she would want to die later.

On the road of unfilial piety, is it going to be gone and never look back?

Ji Yusheng's steady breathing paused for a moment.

He knew that in the snowy winter of '79, maybe he would not feel cold anymore, and he would have someone to keep him company from then on.

If you have to explore the beginning between him and Ye Boting, he thinks it should be a destined fate.

To trace its source, you need to go back a few years ago, to the first glance of Ye Boting when he grew up.

At that time, the woman in front of me was still seventeen or eighteen years old, clamoring to be a soldier, and she was wearing her mother's military uniform, and she was standing in front of the large closet in the living room.

And he went to the compound to visit Grandpa Ye, who rarely returned to Kyoto.

At that time, the idea was very simple, for Ji Yusheng, he loved to look at the beautiful woman in front of him, and he couldn't see enough.

He simply thinks that it is the inferior nature of men, and they all like beautiful things.

Ji Yusheng was in the middle of the night, his eyes were full of meaning, and the bottom of his eyes was even more sober, but Ye Boting's mind was confused and he didn't notice it.

Sorry parents again, and ......

Finished!

This is Ye Boting's second feeling after waking up.

Ji Yusheng was already staring at her like a wolf, but now something happened that shouldn't have happened. She wants to go to college quietly, but this idea is probably impossible.

Ye Boting hated herself, she thought that she was the hypocrisy that she often said in the summer, what else was the White Lotus? Or green tea or something!

Knowing in his heart that Ji Yusheng was so attentive to plot misdeeds, why couldn't he help but get closer?

The sentence "can't help it" is the most important answer and the most annoying answer.

Can't help but be a reason! It's knowing that you can't do it!

Ye Boting, who was in a tangle, shook his dizzy mind vigorously.

The dilemma after can't help but seem even more shameful.

But she just can't control it, she can't control this shameful thought.

She was thinking. If you turn around, go. While Ji Yusheng was still drunk and dazed, could she and him treat all this as just a dream?

How feasible is it to leave like a fugitive and never show up again?

Ji Yusheng's deep eyes looked at Ye Boting's smooth back and the long hair that was scattered. He gave Ye Boting the answer. He decided his life for Ye Boting.

The big palm dragged Ye Boting down. In Ye Boting's pupils dilated and he exclaimed, his breath still had the smell of wine that had not yet dissipated.

"Daughter-in-law, it's two o'clock in the morning. Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, you have morning class, obedient. ”

"Who? Who ......"

"That's you! Daughter-in-law! ”

Ji Yusheng gave birth to a carp and pounced directly on Ye Boting's body.

In Ye Boting's angry, evasive, and shy gaze, they saw each other naked.

The skin is so snug that it's like finding the perfect rib.

Ji Yusheng thought that the more words he said at this time, the more serious Ye Boting's evasive psychology would be.

It's useless to talk too much.

Just drank too much and they were chaotic.

Now sober, they finally can't talk about each other reluctantly.

So......

Ji Yusheng blocked Ye Boting's "Youyoukou" who also wanted to reprimand him.

Under the covers? In the dark? Can you get each other?

Ji Yusheng is not!

He wanted Ye Boting to see with his own eyes this time, take a closer look, respond to him seriously, and clearly see how he possessed her!

Mixed with the smell of each other's bodies, Ji Yusheng kicked the quilt on his body, and with the lubrication that he had already possessed before, Ji Yusheng once again hugged Ye Boting's shoulders and merged into one......

"You!"

"You're talking too much!"

In Ji Yusheng's new house, the wind chimes hanging on the window lattice, the wind chimes drift with the wind, the autumn air is crisp, and the two people on the bed float up and down, swaying from side to side.

The two of them took off all the disguises of the day and returned to the most primitive human instincts.

"Ahh

"Shout, shout to me! Girl, good. "Sometimes it ups and downs, sometimes it grinds and grinds.

"Uh-huh, don't ...... you"

"Is that good? So what about this? ”

Ji Yusheng suddenly lifted Ye Boting's legs, put his legs on his shoulders, and straightened Ye Boting's head, looked at each other, and did not forget to remind:

"It's a human instinct. Don't hide, I want you to look at the place where the two become one! ”

"You!"

Ye Boting's face was ruddy and scary.

Ji Yusheng felt that it was wonderful and beautiful.

He hoped that no matter when, where, and at what time, Ye Boting should cry and laugh and shout loudly!

Including now, forget all your troubles, that kind of girl is the real Ye Boting.

Two hands, ten fingers intertwined,

Ji Yusheng worked hard to mobilize all means, he hoped that Ye Boting should understand day and night that he was her only one.

She can not admit it, but he wants to stay in her heart and live in peace for a long time.

Before coming, Ji Yusheng pretended to be pitiful.

He told Ye Boting: "I bought a new house, it's not big. I'm in charge now, and I finally have a little bit of power. ”

Ye Boting pretended to be stupid and asked, "Why me?" Why did you suddenly buy a house? ”

"I have a home, and I don't want to wander anymore. You're the first to go, and I can at least tell myself that I'm not wasting my time. ”

How he was persuaded by Ji Yusheng, who didn't talk much, Ye Boting himself didn't know.

In retrospect, I was eating Ji Yusheng Zhang Luo's hot pot, and in this new home that still exuded the smell of wooden furniture, I was sweating profusely.

A few bedside lamps that are very in line with her aesthetics are on, the curtains are floating, and in the dim light, the two of them sit at the stove after dinner, both holding a chopstick in their hands and baking a steamed bun, and there are sweet potatoes thrown in the stove, and the smell of roasted sweet potatoes wafts all over the house.

Ye Boting thought that he would be embarrassed, he would be cold and untopical according to his previous experience, and he would be frightened by Ji Yusheng's "quick success", and there was also a possibility that he was very likely to take advantage of it.

However, the reason that made Ye Boting relax was that Ji Yusheng did not.

Ji Yusheng talked about his school days and his past.

The history of struggle on the bright side made Ye Boting, a listener, seem to follow along.

seems to have seen with her own eyes the days when Ji Yusheng got up earlier than the chicken, and when she heard Ji Yusheng's promotions again and again, she was happy in her heart.

Ji Yusheng analyzed himself very thoroughly, or he controlled it just right.

They nibled on sweet potatoes and drank liquor, wanting to drink wine, and they had to listen to each other's palpitations, sighs, and sighs.

He exposed the darkness of his heart, Akagi, and told the story of the rebellious period when the third watch would run around the playground in the middle of the night, unwilling to be easily surpassed by a boy with a family background.

and his experience of pretending to be a grandson nodding and bowing again and again.

Ye Boting accompanied the scenes that were narrated, drank too much, patted Ji Yusheng on the shoulder and encouraged, and offered Ji Yusheng a kiss on the face to encourage and cooperate.

Later developments, naturally, were chaotic.

Ye Boting knew in his heart that this man was not a young man, he had a good way.

Talking and doing things can always tickle her itch.

There is also a habit, used to being with him, used to having something to do with him, used to standing by her side when he turned around...... (To be continued.) )