Chapter 60: The Night Heats Up
Lin'an came out of the bathroom, still wiping his hair with a towel on his head.
Jiang Yihe returned to the room when he heard the voice, saw Lin'an's wet hair and said, "I'll go get you a hair dryer." ”
Jiang Yihe didn't know that Lin'an would wash his hair back at first.
"Sit down." Jiang Yihe shouted after plugging in the power.
Lin An walked over and sat on the sofa and looked at Jiang Yihe's posture, wanting to blow his hair.
As soon as he thought about it, the towel on Lin'an's head was torn off, and Lin'an looked at the people in front of him with a hot mind.
The whirring wind and the heat rising at this time are very comfortable.
But let's add you and your fingers shuttling between Lin'an's hair.
When he touched his scalp, he was a little crispy and numb, and Lin'an always felt that his face was hot.
Jiang Yihe ran Lin'an's hair one by one, and now looking at this hair dryer, it seems to be quite flexible.
"Do you blow your hair a lot?"
It feels very skillful.
Jiang Yihe spoke: "In addition to helping myself, it is the first time to give a girl." ”
"Actually, I haven't blown my hair much myself."
Lin An thought, yes, Jiang Yihe's hair doesn't seem to be long.
Jiang Yihe's technique is very gentle, and Lin'an always feels like someone is massaging himself, and he is about to fall asleep.
Maybe it's because after taking a shower after eating enough, you always feel sleepy.
Lin'an yawned, unstoppably sleepy.
"Want to sleep?" Jiang Yihe asked, afraid that Lin'an wouldn't hear it, so he turned off the hair dryer.
Lin'an didn't speak, just nodded.
At this time, Jiang Yihe turned on the wind a little louder and continued to blow.
In fact, Lin'an's hair doesn't have a lot, and it dries quickly.
By the time the blow was finished, Lin'an's eyelids drooped.
Jiang Yihe put down the hair dryer, picked him up directly, and walked to the bedroom.
The bedroom is very large, and the furniture is in Nordic style, which seems very cold, but now there is suddenly a woman, and this environment seems to be a little warm.
Jiang Yihe put Lin'an on the bed, helped her tuck the quilt, and was just about to get her clothes and prepare to take a bath, when she was suddenly pulled by a small hand stretched out from the quilt.
"Don't go." Lin'an's eyes were half-open.
Jiang Yihe hurriedly squatted down and looked at the girl in front of him holding his hand, in fact, Jiang Yihe could see that Lin'an was really sleepy, but her hand held herself tightly.
Jiang Yihe said softly: "I'll go take a bath, will I come over to accompany you?" On this night, Jiang Yihe's voice was like a reassuring agent, and he slowly closed his eyes and entered his dream.
Jiang Yihe looked at the girl's quiet sleeping face and smiled. couldn't help but drop a kiss on Lin'an's forehead.
"I'll come right over."
As soon as the bedroom door was closed, Lin'an had already woken up, and suddenly it was like something was missing, and his heart suddenly emptied.
Maybe Lin'an himself didn't realize that Jiang Yihe was so heavy in his heart now.
Looking at the window next to it, there was a small corner that was not covered by the curtains, Jiang Yihe and this house were on the sixth floor, and according to Lin'an's posture, he couldn't see anything, but it was all black, which was even more frightening.
That year, Lin'an went home by himself, and both of them had something to do, and they wanted Lin'an to stay at home by himself for one night, but in fact, they hadn't left when Lin'an was sleeping.
Lin'an had just entered junior high school at that time, and she had insomnia that night and did not fall asleep, and when she sat with the light on, she saw a small note on the bedside table, which was left by her mother.
It reads: Lin'an, your father and I have something to go out, there are dumplings in the refrigerator, be good, cook them yourself.
This note is obviously what Lin'an's mother told her to do this morning, and now they are not at home.
Lin'an looked at the note at that time and was a little overwhelmed.
It's good if I don't know, but I just know it, and I still know it in the middle of the night.
Lin'an turned off the light and shrunk into the quilt.
Teenage girls, the darkness should be scary for most of them.
Lin'an has been huddled in the quilt all the time, and he doesn't dare to poke his head out.
When you hear the slightest sound, you will be terrified, and there will always be stories of this kind and that in your head.
Now the light in the room is also turned off, and it is also boundless darkness, just a small light in the window.
Like the environment at the time, Lin'an began to be a little scared again, and she slowly hid in the quilt without even noticing herself.
At this time, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and a person walked in, he turned his back to the light, and Lin An looked at him like this, which was higher than the door, but as soon as he entered, the door closed.
Jiang Yihe walked in and found that the girl on the bed was not asleep, and her body seemed to be shaking a little.
"Ann, what's wrong?" Jiang Yihe touched Lin'an's hand from the quilt.
Hearing Jiang Yihe's voice, Lin'an spoke: "It's so dark..."
"Don't be afraid." After Jiang Yihe finished speaking, he turned on the small lamp at the head of the bed.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep with the lights on."
The lights were on, Jiang Yihe looked at Lin'an and asked, "Now, are you better?" ”
Lin'an nodded.
Jiang Yihe obviously felt that Lin'an's hand was slowly clenching.
And he sat on thy bed, and pressed his forehead against Lin'an.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Lin An slowly stretched out his hand and hugged Jiang Yihe's waist.
The girl's hands are also very thin, but they are so present when they hold themselves.
Jiang Yihe was already made angry by Lin'an today.
Now it is quietly being ignited, but how can Lin'an know.
The hand kept moving, and the hug became tighter and tighter.
"Pro..."
Before Jiang Yihe finished speaking, Lin'an let go of his hand and directly hooked Jiang Yihe's neck and pulled him down.
This pull force is still a bit strong, and the distance between the two people is only one fist.
Jiang Yihe was suddenly taken aback by this action, looking at the girl's face illuminated by the lamp, it couldn't be more beautiful, the long eyelashes were reflected on the face by the shadow of the lamp on the wall, and the pink lips...
Jiang Yihe felt that there was a fire burning in his body.
Jiang Yihe's voice was a little hoarse: "An, good, are you sleeping well?" ”
"I'm with you..."
This sentence is like what was written on that note, and when Lin'an saw the piece of paper, her parents were not at home, and she was the only one left.
Now Jiang Yihe is also saying similar words, she is afraid that Jiang Yihe will also leave.
hugged Jiang Yihe's neck even tighter.
Jiang Yihe was slowly brought down by Lin'an's power.
The distance between the two is getting closer.
Lin An looked at the person in front of him, the light was shining on the bridge of Jiang Yihe's nose, very tall, Lin An took out a hand and touched it along the root of the mountain until the tip of his nose.
There is also the jawline, which runs from the pinna to the chin.
There are also Jiang Yihe's lips, which are a little thin, but they look very sexy now.
Lin'an couldn't help but want to touch it again.
This is Jiang Yihe's hand holding Lin'an's voice, which is really low: "Song Lin'an, don't move." ”
"Don't touch it..."
Jiang Yihe's palms were hot.
Jiang Yihe is now simply being invisibly molested by Song Lin'an.
Through the quilt, Lin'an didn't know that Jiang Yihe's body was very hot now.
Lin An didn't seem to know, broke free of Jiang Yihe's hand, and continued to touch it.
It feels really good, moist... Slippery...
"Hmm..."
Lin'an's lips were blocked by Jiang Yihe, and he felt that the lights in front of him were blocked in an instant, Jiang Yihe slowly rubbed Lin'an's lips, kissing very gently but with a sense of restraint, crazy restraint.
Taking advantage of Lin'an's slightly open mouth, Jiang Yihe pried open Lin'an's elegance, the tip of his tongue swept over Lin'an's palate, the two lips and teeth were entangled, Jiang Yihe sucked Lin'an's lips, did not give Lin'an any leeway, and occupied back and forth...
The temperature in Jiang Yihe's body was getting higher and higher, and his hand touched the back of Lin'an's neck and supported Lin'an's head.
I don't know when, Jiang Yihe arrived on the bed and pressed Song Lin'an.
But it's still separated by a layer of quilts.
Jiang Yihe went from a passionate deep kiss to now slowly asking the corners of his mouth.
Looking at the heat in the peace of mind with his eyes closed, it became more and more difficult to bear.
Lin'an's lips were kissed more smoothly, and he looked more like he wanted people to love him well.
Jiang Yihe kissed from the corner of his mouth all the way down his face to his ears, bit Lin'an's earlobe, and sprayed hot air: "Lin'an, I love you." ”
The voice was very low, and only Lin'an could hear it clearly.
Perhaps awakened by this whispering between lovers, Lin'an suddenly realized what he and Jiang Yihe were doing, and his heart felt like he had missed a beat.
Jiang Yihe kissed Lin'an's neck and felt the girl's body tremble.
This place is really a sensitive place in Lin'an, as if it has been touched by electricity.
Lin'an was pressed under Jiang Yihe, bearing his kiss, and the night seemed to be full of security at this time.
Every time, he reassures himself when he is afraid, gives love when he needs it most, and carefully does everything for himself, making himself like a little princess who is protected.
And that promise: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”
Yes, with you, I'm not afraid.
"I love you too."
Lin'an said in Jiang Yihe's ear.
The sound is like a melted sugar, so sweet.
Jiang Yihe smiled and kissed Lin'an's chin: "I know." ”
Jiang Yihe removed the quilt that was in the way between himself and Lin'an, and in this way, only the two of them had to contact their clothes.
The moment the quilt was removed, Lin'an suddenly felt Jiang Yihe's temperature, it was so hot!
Lin'an's heart chuckled, what's the matter, is this Jiang Yihe playing with fire?
Looking at Jiang Yihe's ink-like eyes, Lin An seemed to be sucked in, and almost drowned in it.
"Are you scared?"
In fact, Lin'an has some hunches, maybe tonight will be...
I was still apprehensive in my heart, but looking at the person in front of me, I couldn't say the word scared.
Shook his head.
Jiang Yihe smiled and kissed Lin'an.
From the lips to the neck to the shoulders, Jiang Yihe pampered his beloved girl in the most gentle way, with love and some caution in every movement.
When he kissed his collarbone, Jiang Yihe couldn't help but bite Lin'an...
The hand was also restless and stretched in from the hem of the clothes, the girl's skin was very slippery as if it had been moistened by milk, and Jiang Yihe's hand was swimming in it.
The mouth kissed Lin'an's lips.
The feeling of touching Lin'an is sensitive, "Hmm..." overflowed from his lips.
The voice made Jiang Yihe very happy.
Jiang Yihe stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the light went out...
The temperature is still rising...