Chapter 68: I'm at Your House

After being silent for a while, Lin Che squatted down and hugged me who was shivering, he took a deep breath, still didn't say anything, just carried me back to the bed, brought a dry towel to wipe my body, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

I didn't say another word, and it suddenly occurred to me that perhaps it would be more effective to use one's compassion than to seduce.

After more than half an hour, I sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, my body temperature had recovered, and my hair had not completely dried.

Lin Che sat beside me and looked at me calmly.

I raised my head, stretched out my hands from the quilt and said softly to Lin Che, "Can I hug you?" I'm cold. ”

Probably because my tone at this time sounded full of sincerity, Lin Che didn't refuse, so I hugged him and buried my half-wet hair in his arms.

Then I continued, "I'm sorry, Lin Che. I know I shouldn't mess with you again now, I should hate you, but the more I think about it, the more I hate myself, I like someone for the first time since I was a child, I hope more than you, I don't come to provoke you again, from the first time we met, I felt like I had seen you somewhere, and then I thought about it many times, and it will give me this illusion because I like it very much......"

Before I could finish my sentence, Lin Che suddenly lowered his head and picked up my face and kissed me lightly on the lips.

This night, Lin Che and I were together for the second time.

The moment he stripped me of my clothes, I raised my arm and turned off the lamp on the bedside. This time it was a completely different experience from my first time, Lin Che was very gentle, although I still felt very uncomfortable, and both of us were a little irrational.

When I was done, I was exhausted, so he carried me to the bathroom and came back and put my arms around me for sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, Lin Che had already left.

I walked into the living room, picked up my bag and flipped out my phone, there was a text message from him, he said that he was in the dining room in the morning, let me remember to eat.

I walked into the dining room, looked at the milk and sandwiches on the table, and looked at them for a few moments, then I emptied them into the trash and left Lin Che's apartment.

For the next few days, I had no contact with Lin Che.

I used the excuse that I was busy with the final exams recently, and told Shen Zhen to move to his and He Rujing's house after a while. What I thought in my heart was that if I moved there now, I would inevitably be disgusted by Lin Che again.

On Friday night, I went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, took a taxi to Lin Che's apartment, and wrote down the password of his house last time, and this time I went in easily.

When I arrived at his house, I went into the kitchen, cooked a few of Lin Che's favorite dishes, and called Lin Che to ask him to go home.

The voice on the other end of the phone is very noisy, either in a bar or a nightclub.

Lin Che asked me drunk, "Why do you want me to go back?" Are you in my house? ”

"Yes, I'm at your house. I can't get in, you come back and open the door for me. Without waiting for him to answer, I hung up the phone.

After about twenty minutes, Lin Che's assistant drove Lin Che back. When I saw it by the window of his house, I immediately went to open the door for him.

Seeing that the door was open, I stood at the door, Lin Che was a little surprised, and then he looked at me with a smile, stretched out his hand to pinch my chin, and spat at me, "Quite smart!" Remember your password? ”

I didn't answer, sniffed at the strong smell of alcohol on his body, and asked, "Why do you keep drinking?" Haven't eaten yet, have you? I made your favorite cola wings. “