Chapter 102: Coveting the Light (I)



At four o'clock in the morning, Xie Jinzhi wrapped in a quilt and curled up in the corner of the bed against the wall. There was still only a small orange lamp in the room, and when it was cold, he sat by the lamp, with his back to her, buttoning his shirt.

After a while, he turned around and propped one hand on her pillow and gently tugged at her quilt with the other. Jinzhi clenched and looked at him with reddish wet eyes: "What do you want to do?" ”

His eyebrows were lowered, and his voice was extremely gentle: "You didn't mean...... Ache? I'll just take a look. ”

"Nope." Jinzhi flatly refused, "Just now you also said that you only hugged me to sleep and didn't do anything." The result? ”

When it was cold, his cheeks were slightly red, and his fingers were clasped on the quilt and he didn't move. Jinzhi lightly "snorted" and said: "The dignified star stream, every word, and what the star stream has said, it is irrevocable, and it will never be promised." But you don't even speak. ”

Ying Han silently listened to her accusations. Then he reached out and grabbed a strand of her black hair scattered outside the quilt.

"I'm sorry. This is indeed my ...... For the first time in his life, he didn't believe his words. ”

When he said this, Jinzhi couldn't even give birth to that little temper. looked at him sullenly, but his voice softened, with a little laziness: "It's the first time for everyone, don't you know how to restrain yourself?" Ying Han raised his eyes, looked at the lamp next to the bed, and his slender hands were lightly clenched into fists and placed on his knees: "Xiaozhi, if I don't restrain myself...... Well, we're not done yet. ”

Jinzhi's face suddenly burned again, buried in the quilt, and stopped talking. After a few seconds, I heard a "gurgling" sound coming from the quilt.

"I'm hungry and need to eat." She said.

He nodded and looked at her with a smile: "Okay, I'm hungry too." ”

Jinzhi glanced at him: "That's, of course you're hungry." ”

When it is cold: "......"

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In the early morning, it was still dark, and there were only a few sparse lights on the street. The buses are already in operation, rumbling through the streets. The weather was slightly cool, and Jinzhi put on a thin coat, and only wore a simple shirt and trousers when it was cold, but the palm was warm.

He took her hand and walked slowly down the street. Jinzhi looked up and saw that the moon had not yet set, and it was dotted in the clouds, like half of the white jade. Just like him and her now, intimate and gentle.

The breakfast stall that I often go to has been put out. The chubby stall owner was boiling water, and he was surprised to see them: "Yo, it's you guys here." It's so early that the buns haven't been steamed yet, but there is powder. ”

"Then let's have two bowls of noodles." Jin Zhi replied. The two sat down at a small square table. The stall owner began to get busy, and Jinzhi was just about to take the chopsticks, but Ying Hanshi's hand reached over faster than her, picked up two pairs of chopsticks, lowered his head and carefully polished a little burr clean, and then put a pair in front of her.

Jinzhi smiled slightly, picked up the chopsticks and played with them in his hand. When it was cold, he picked up the small teapot on the table, poured two glasses of water, and then slowly put it down, and said, "Starting today, move to my house, okay?" Jinzhi was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "It's not good, I'm used to living alone." This is what she said in her heart, when she was cold, she picked up the teacup, lowered her eyes, drank slowly, and was silent.

Jinzhi was a little distressed again, and drew his fingers on the table twice, and then said, "I'll give you the key." Ying Han was slightly stunned, and she explained: "The key to my house." The teacup in his hand was slowly put down, and a clear and joyful luster appeared in his eyes: "Okay, I'll ...... tonight Move here. ”

Jinzhi: "...... When it's cold, I'm not asking you to move over! I said that I was used to living alone. Give you the key......" She paused, "Come when you want." ”

He was silent for a moment and replied, "You are my woman, and I want to come here every day." The words were quiet and determined, and Jinzhi was speechless for a while. At this time, the stall owner had already brought two bowls of noodles, and she said vaguely: "...... Let's talk about it. ”

After breakfast, it was a little brighter, and a faint mist arose. But it's still early to work. Ying Han asked, "Where do you want to go now?" Jinzhi's sleepiness came up at this time, and he replied, "Go home to make up for sleep." ”

So the two went back to her house. Jinzhi got into the quilt again and looked at him beside the bed with sleepy eyes: "Aren't you sleepy?" He shook his head: "I slept too much the other day. Sleep, I'm here with you. ”

"Hmm." Jinzhi moved, adjusted a comfortable sleeping position, and when he looked up, he saw his gaze fall on his neck. When she looked down, she saw several bright red kiss marks on her neck and collarbone.

"It's all your fault." She whispered.

"Hmm." He replied softly. Jinzhi looked at him for a few seconds, stretched a hand out of the quilt for him to hold, and closed his eyes.

She was probably very tired, and soon her breathing became even and long. When she was cold, she put her hand in the quilt, and lowered her head to kiss her on the cheek, and she fell asleep without realizing anything.

He looked at her for a moment. There was white sunlight shining through the window on her. The skin under her neck is very delicate and fair. That little kiss mark is like cinnabar on the crystal white snow, and the color is shocking.

After a moment of silence, he lowered his head, took a small piece of light skin in his mouth, sucked a few times, and devoured it with his teeth. Looking up again, there was already a kiss mark there. And she just frowned slightly, probably thinking that she had been bitten by a mosquito, raised her hand and touched it, turned her head upside down and continued to sleep.

He lowered his head and took another bite.

One bite, one bite, another bite......

After a long time, he slowly raised his head. And under her, her neck, shoulders, and collarbones are covered with kiss marks. Where he could put his mouth down, he had already put his mouth down.

After staring at what he was doing for a while, Ying Hanshi's crimson face slowly turned to the other side.

When she woke up, she would have to blame him again......

"Knock knock—" There was a soft knock on the door.

The bed is in the living room, but there is a thin curtain in the middle. When it was cold, he got up, closed the curtain, separated the line of sight, and then walked over to open the door.

Xiao Qiongyan, who was dressed in a black windbreaker, probed his brain in, and raised his hand to make a silent gesture when he was cold: "She's still sleeping." Xiao Qiongyan nodded knowingly and gently closed the door.

The master and servant walked directly to the balcony and closed the sliding door to avoid disturbing her. Xiao Qiongyan put down the medicine box in his hand, dragged a chair over, and then said, "Su drove me over, and he waited downstairs." ”

"Okay."

When it was cold, he sat down in a chair, turned his back to Xiao Qiongyan, and slowly took off his shirt. Xiao Qiongyan gasped and said with an incredulous expression: "God! How so? The wounds were all ropen and bleeding again. When it was cold, he didn't make a sound, only his ears were slightly red.

Xiao Qiongyan was a little angry while treating the wound and said, "Commander, what did you do last night?" Did you kill five S-class biochemical monsters? Didn't you say that you can't exercise vigorously? ”