Text 317 Outside the Riming Chapter: I have feelings for you
An Ning felt that her old face was lost, she covered her face with her hands, shrunk her neck, and got into the quilt.
Chris smiled happily outside the quilt.
Reading a bedtime story? Are you kidding?
An Ning couldn't help but feel embarrassed when she recalled the article that Chris read like a history text.
Chris didn't do anything to her as An Ning imagined, but naturally sat down on the sofa chair on the side, opened the history book, and continued what he hadn't read before.
I really don't know, what kind of straight man practice this is.
If Chris read her Grimm's fairy tales, or Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales, she would have accepted them, but this text-like thing really puzzled her.
Is this a straight man's romance?
"Why are you reading this to me, I'm not a history buff." An Ning calmed down in the quilt and stretched out her head to ask him.
I thought that my hints could get a better feedback, and the average boy, if his girlfriend raised such a similar question, wouldn't he choose to read it in a different type of book?
Guess how Chris performed? I almost laughed at An Ning.
"These histories are very useful, and I also specially selected the original oral translation into Chinese to read to you, so that you can acquire knowledge in your brain while sleeping, and hypnosis can increase your knowledge, killing two birds with one stone."
An Ning couldn't cry or laugh, and thought, then do I still want to thank you for taking the trouble to translate this book in order to increase my knowledge?
Chris saw her strange expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Don't you like it? Why don't I go and change the book, are you interested in science? Ah, if you are interested in the Bible, I can read it to you as well? Or do you have a good impression of animals and plants? Don't girls like cute creatures and beautiful flowers......"
An Ning almost rolled her eyes, if it weren't for the sincerity on his face, she would even suspect that Chris was playing with her.
"I don't like it, how about theology? I don't think there are very many of you who study this subject......"
"Alright."
She finally relented, rolled over, rested her head on the pillow, turned her back to Chris and said, "That's it, no need to change it." β
There was such a palpable sense of exhaustion in his tone.
The smile on Chris's face gradually faded, and with mixed emotions in his eyes, he glanced at the back of Anning's black head, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth for a long time.
In the end, I had to smile helplessly and read the article.
"Thank you today."
An Ning spoke softly, and Chris's voice suddenly stopped, and then smiled and said softly: "Ning, you don't have to be so polite to me. β
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She didn't answer, but the warm smile on her face deepened a little, Chris took the book, as if she understood something, and said in a low tone: "Ning, I'm going to Phillips's house soon." β
"I know."
An Ning responded, her tone exceptionally soft.
"When I was chatting with my dad before, I learned that the situation at Phillips' house is not optimistic, and it seems that the ghost that has been haunting Alan is absolutely powerful, and I may not be able to go home for a while when I go this time."
She didn't make a sound, but from her drooping eyes and the look in her eyes, she could see that she was not in a good mood.
A short separation is inevitable, after all, they are not conjoined babies, they are tied together forever, and they don't look up every day, before, Anning really wants to see Chris.
Because of his fierce attack on himself, and his near-perfect sultry skills, she is not the kind of person who can withstand sugar-coated shells, and she is afraid that she will fall into it, and does not want to have too much contact with him.
However, it backfired, and they finally came together, which made her feel the most incredible.
At this moment, hearing him say this, a feeling of loneliness appeared in her heart.
A feeling called reluctance quickly invaded her entire heart, and she wanted to jump up and shout loudly after Chris announced the incidentβno!
However, this impulse was completely suppressed by her.
This thought, this thought, surprised her, and it was at this moment that she truly understood her heart. It turned out that their hearts had long been unconsciously closer.
"Go early and come back early."
This was the only thing An Ning could think of, and Chris saw that she was still facing away from him, not turning around, and he only got a four-word reply to his words, which made him feel a little frustrated.
For many people in country Z, it is self-evident what these four words mean and what they mean.
There are too many worries, memories, and hopes for the speaker.
But Chris obviously can't feel this, and they may want more intuitive actions to make them understand how the person they like reacts when they hear these words and what they really think.
An Ning turned over from the quilt and saw that Chris was staring at the book, but his face was extremely heavy, five minutes ago, he was deliberately teasing her, laughing happily, but now it was like a different person.
"Don't put on a look like that."
Her heart twitched, and she said with some distress: "Don't be like this, you will come back safely." β
"You're so good, as long as Phillips's business is done, you'll be back, and I'll wait for you at home, and I'll not go anywhere."
An Ning sat up from the bed, lifted the quilt, and walked over to him.
Her white feet were on the shaggy carpet, her skin was extraordinarily white under the dark pajamas, and her black hair was seductively draped behind her head and chest.
Chris suddenly lifted his pitch and saw the delicate woman in front of him standing there, looking at him tenderly.
"You idiot."
She said angrily and with a smile: "You are so good at Chinese and so good at speaking, but you still can't understand the meaning of my words." β
Chris was a little stunned, he looked stupid, and it was the first time that An Ning saw it, she sat on his lap very unceremoniously, and squeezed the book in his hand away.
"Don't read me these articles in the future, I don't like it, it's too much, it's okay to read fairy tales."
An Ning changed the subject, deliberately not specifying, leaving Chris there to think for himself.
He noticed the man sitting on his lap, so close to him, the faint smell of shower gel came from the surface, and some slender black hair rubbed against his arm, tickling.
She was light, sitting on his lap, but she didn't feel much weight, and her dark eyes shone brightly, and these eyes were like he had never seen before.
"Ning."
Seeing that he was still stunned, An Ning covered his forehead with a headache and said, "I have said so, don't you say that you still don't understand what I mean?" β
Chris's eyes widened and he looked at her for a few seconds, and then the fire under his eyes seemed to rise suddenly, and he picked up An Ning who was sitting on his lap and walked in the direction of the bed.
This frightened An Ning, who struggled and cried out on her legs, "Hey! What are you doing! Put me down! β
me?! Chris wouldn't think he was doing that hint to him, would he?
Don't! I didn't mean that!
An Ning was thrown onto the bed, the soft and elastic bed bounced An Ning's body up, she watched Chris quickly unbutton her clothes, she was shocked, waved her hands and shouted, "Don't! Don't move! What are you doing?! Don't mess around! β
She yelled, but Chris didn't listen to her at all, and after he finished unbuttoning his shirt, he took off his own clothes, threw them on the ground, and began to undo the expensive belt around his waist!
"Don't! Chris, are you mistaken! β
An Ning was really flustered at this time, and hurriedly explained: "I mean, what I said about going early and returning early means that I hope you can come back early after finishing things, indicating that I will miss you, not that I want to do that kind of thing with you!" β
She panicked, and her face turned red from nervousness and shyness!
Maybe her behavior really misinterpreted Chris, but for the sake of him before he turned into a wolf, hurry up and clarify!
Somehow, Chris's whole person seemed to have changed, he smiled wickedly and untied his belt, and was about to take off his pants, An Ning immediately covered his face and shouted, "Don't do this!" We...... We've just been friends! Can't progress that fast! β
"Stop!"
She was going crazy, thinking about why she had pumped her brain just now and went to sit on his lap, if she hadn't taken the initiative to seduce him, there would be no situation like this.
"It's fine." Chris didn't care about this at all, "Ning, the implication was that you gave it to me, you are dressed so sultry, sitting on my lap, I am not a decent gentleman." β
What a gentleman who is not a righteous man, Z Wen is really proficient!
An Ning was already a little red because of her shyness, Chris threw his pants on the sofa chair and threw An Ning on the bed at once!
Finished!
For the first time, she truly experienced what it was like to play with fire and set herself on fire.
If she hadn't died just now, she wouldn't have come to this point now! She closed her eyes tightly, waited for a long time, and didn't see any movement from the person on her body, and immediately removed the hand covering her face.
Chris's light green eyes were full of affection and depression, and in the end he chose to withdraw, hugged her body, pulled the bedside lamp, and said calmly: "Sleep." β
An Ning's body stiffened and raised her head slightly.
His voice was magnetic and hoarse: "In your country, girls value their first time very much, right?" β
An Ning didn't respond, just this sentence made her heart warm instantly, and her hands automatically wrapped around Chris's strong waist.
"I'm not going to do anything to you, unless you're willing."
His large hands caressed An Ning's back, soothing her and lulling her to sleep.
"Can you tell me, then, what is the implication you just said?"
He opened his mouth suspiciously, the corners of An Ning's mouth curled, his fingers poked his strong chest, and said sweetly: "I have feelings for you." β