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An Ran always joked that Jiang Jieyun's little white face was not for nothing, this guy was indeed born white, and the chest, lower abdomen and other parts that are usually covered by clothes have not seen sunlight for many years, and they are even more white.
The two stood close, her nose was full of the smell of his body, wet, mixed with the smell of rain and dust, a little salty smell of sweat, a little bitter smell of cigarettes, and a unique one, the young man's green and refreshing taste, all mixed together, there was a fresh to slightly spicy smell similar to plants, it smelled very good, so that An Ran inexplicably remembered the smell of the new willow with yellow-green shoots on top of it in early spring.
Maybe it was Jiang Jieyun's action of stripping off her clothes from her head just now, which made her not think much of the situation of peeling off the thin skin of green onions, and then she remembered the adjectives in the book to describe young men and women, "white, like a little onion that has just been peeled."
The brain made up here, and then looked at Jiang Jieyun's white and tender skin and flesh that was close at hand, and laughed out loud with a "poof".
Young boys and girls, one topless, the other wiping the rain with their hands, it is almost impossible to say that they have no idea. It's just that although An Ran, a pseudo-girl, has a lot of ideas in her head, there are few reliable ones and many unreliable ones.
An Ran, you say that she is delicate, sometimes it is indeed very delicate, but if you want to say that she is coarse-hearted, she is indeed a little heartless in some aspects, for example, Jiang Jieyun stared at her like a hungry wolf for so long, obviously to Li Caifeng muttered in her heart all the time, but she unconsciously let a certain "young wolf" with a budding spring heart hurt again and again. In the words of her mother, Ms. Li, she is completely in line with her father An Guoqing in this regard, and she is a wooden brain.
In comparison, Jiang Jieyun's thinking is the direction of thinking for a normal teenager. From the moment An Ran made a move, Jiang Jieyun's eyes never left her, staring at her for a moment, in this dim and soft skylight, looking at her pink cheeks, looking at her low eyelashes, watching her slender fingers holding the towel and wiping her body carefully and carefully, but he was accelerated by her careful and careful wiping, only to feel that the skin she had wiped was slowly warmed up, the heat burned into the blood through the flesh, and the warmed blood flowed to the heart, and then his heart warmed up. The heartbeat also began to speed up. Under such a bloody heartbeat, Jiang Jieyun felt that he wanted to do something very much, but he didn't know what to do, and all the cells in his body were about to move, waiting for a critical outbreak point.
However, at this moment, his out-of-tune, brain-opening girlfriend was happy to herself, this is good, the crisp laughter is like a clear stream, and the little ambiguous atmosphere between the two has been washed away cleanly, and it is gone.
Jiang Jieyun frowned and sighed, feeling depressed in his heart, but looking at her smiling like a flower, this anger couldn't be born, but the corners of his mouth curved up with her, and he asked a little helplessly, "An Xiaoran, what are you laughing at?" ”
An Ran was making up the joke that Jiang Jieyun was a "little shallot", and when he asked, he just laughed non-stop, how did he think this adjective was funny, and he looked so cute with his boyfriend, so cute that she suddenly wanted to kiss him.
Brain Emperor's thinking is often jumping and convulsive, completely ignoring the implied dangerous air between the two of them before and the confusion at this time, regardless of the free hand, went up and hugged Jiang Jieyun's neck, pulled his head down, while half-tiptoeing, turned sideways, and chuckled, "Look at you cute~" After speaking, a joking light kiss was imprinted on the side of his face.
Jiang Jieyun was stunned by her whim, came back to his senses, and half-turned his head just about to say something, but An Ran had already finished the action, his hand was loosened, and his heels fell to the ground suddenly.
She let go too quickly, he turned his head too inch, and in an instant, Jiang Jieyun and An Ran both felt a soft kiss at the same time.
A fleeting, unintentional kiss that was lighter than a dragonfly made the two of them stunned for a few seconds, and then they realized that the previous situation seemed to be called a kiss, and the thought made them freeze in place for a moment.
He maintained a half-twisted position, and her hands were still on his bare shoulders, and he looked down at her, her eyes down, as if unaware of his increasingly hot gaze, but her eyelashes fluttered slightly, betraying her mood at the moment. Both he and hers breathed rapidly, and it was particularly evident in such an empty and silent environment where no one was around, even drowning out the sound of the rain crackling on the windowpane.
The two of them froze in a position as if they had been quick-frozen, and the air between them was like an invisible string being twisted tighter and tighter, as if it was about to break in the next second.
Suddenly, Jiang Jieyun moved, very slowly, very slowly, but in such a stagnant atmosphere, it seemed so abrupt.
“…… Enron. ”
His voice was so hoarse that it sounded unfamiliar to his ears, as if it was someone else's voice.
“…… Well. She replied with a very low voice, her long eyelashes fluttering like frightened butterfly wings.
His hand slowly fell on the side of her face as if it was afraid of scaring her, the temperature of his palm was terrifyingly hot, and the slight sweat was wet, and the moment it fell on her skin made her tremble slightly, but she didn't avoid it.
"Enron......" he called again.
She still hummed through her nose, "Hmm," so low that she could barely hear it.
His hand was on her cheek, and he carefully pressed her cheek in his direction, and he tried to get closer, and then closer, and finally gently pressed his lips to hers.
As a young man with strong blood, Jiang Jieyun has imagined more than once what An Ran's lips taste like, will they be very soft, will they be a little sweet? He always felt that the pink color of her lips was like the petals of the moon flower she planted. An Ran once used moon flowers to make desserts, and the taste of the petals tasted fragrant and sweet. Jiang Jieyun felt that An Ran's lips should taste like that.
Such thoughts had made his blood boil countless times in the middle of the night, tormenting his young mind and body, tossing and turning for a long time without sleep.
Now, when he really touched her lips, he felt that it was countless times more beautiful than he imagined, it was a little unreal, it made people trance, so soft and delicate, with a slightly cool temperature, I don't know if it was because she had drunk herbal tea before, or if it was like this, there was really a sweet aroma, like the petals of the moon season that had just been drenched in the rain, so that he didn't dare to exert a little strength, and tossed and turned extremely carefully.
If you don't count the kiss that passed by before, this is probably the first kiss between Jiang Jieyun and An Ran.
It was also their respective first kiss.
Although Jiang Jieyun has no experience, although An Ran has lived for two lifetimes, but on this issue, the only bit of experience that this older leftover girl who has never even had her first love is from the perspective of film and television dramas, film and television dramas are not textbooks, not to mention that many scenes are still filmed by actors, not to mention the inside, looking romantic and beautiful and full of fire, in fact, it means that she doesn't say anything, and there is no operability at all.
When Jiang Jieyun's lips were on her lips, her head was completely blank, but the feeling of her body was still there, but it was obviously a little dull, and she seemed to be in a trance as if she was separated by something.
Shy?
I don't think so.
Nervous?
It seems to have forgotten about it.
I just feel that his lips are quite soft, the temperature is a little high, and when I touch it lightly, it is still a little itchy. It itched so much that she instinctively stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked it on her lips.
Heaven and earth conscience, she really felt a little itchy, but she forgot that her lips were still close to his. As soon as the tip of the tender tongue poked out of his lips and touched his lips, it was like a fire that burned Jiang Jieyun's tight and restrained nerves and reason to "snap" and break, and successfully made him reveal the deeper nature hidden under Sven's appearance, like a beast out of the cage, this originally careful and jerky kiss suddenly became menacing.
The first kiss in his life, Jiang Jieyun had no skills at all, just instinctively sucking, rolling, and gnawing. An Ran was not prepared for his sudden, completely judgmental kiss between the two of them, and her head was already on the spot, and the strange and extraordinarily intimate contact between her lips and tongue made her thinking unable to keep up with the reaction speed of her body, slow and confused, she didn't have time to think about anything, she couldn't think about anything, she just stared at Jiang Jieyun's low eyelashes, straight and beautiful nose bridge and tense facial lines due to the release of passion, and she opened her lips slightly stupidly and let him do whatever he wanted, and her mind was still slow. vaguely vaguely with unreliable thoughts about "his eyelashes are quite long......".
An Ran's inaction aggravated Jiang Jieyun's wanton behavior, the hot tongue broke through her blank defense, broke into her mouth, stirred rampantly, and wrapped her tongue wildly, not allowing her to retreat, not allowing her to avoid, just want to get closer to her deeper and deeper, only felt that it was not enough, not enough, one arm was across her waist, like a vine that had been wound for thousands of years, and the other palm on her cheek couldn't help but pull her cheeks closer. Once the greedy nature in my heart is released, it is like a flood that opens the floodgates, and I never want to look back, and even have the idea of eating her one bite at a time.