110 Knead
Zhao Pingjin sat up holding her fingers, leaned close, hugged her from behind, and kissed her on the side of her neck.
Xu He pursed her lips, her heart was in turmoil for half a minute, but in the end, she calmed down little by little.
If she could hear a clear answer from him, she would be willing to turn her back on something she had been holding onto, just once.
"Zhao Pingjin, you may not know me well."
"Huh?"
"I'm actually very stubborn, and you can't lie to me about what you promised me."
"Hmm."
"As I said, I want to be in a normal relationship."
"Hmm."
"It's based on liking each other."
"Hmm."
"It's to be single-minded."
"Hmm."
"It's not that you can't see the light, Zhao Pingjin, do you understand?"
After he kissed her ear, he kissed her lips again, Xu He pushed his face away, and he hugged her and rubbed her in his arms with tiredness: "Listen to you." ”
"Why?"
She was at a loss again, perhaps deep down in her heart, she had never thought that he liked her somewhat.
After all, he said that because she was well-behaved, not troublesome, and clean, he wanted her, not because, liked.
"Didn't you just say it all?"
"You...... Like me? ”
"You don't think I'm doing enough in bed?"
Zhao Pingjin ...... You know that's not what I said. ”
Xu He pushed him away again, she turned around and looked at him with red eyes: "Don't pretend to be stupid and fool me." ”
He suddenly smiled and reached out to pinch her face: "Yes, He'er has become smarter." ”
It's not a good thing that the girl is getting smarter, it's really not as good as before.
But now, he is very willing to coax her.
At the moment, Zhao Pingjin attributed his psychology to 'a game with a somewhat stubborn and wild little beast that he raised', just as the most beautiful plot in romance is always the ambiguous period between men and women, when men are playing, they are also the most attentive.
Because of the uncertain result, it is full of temptation and desire to conquer.
When he said this, Xu He's eyes immediately became redder, and she bit her lip: "You rest, I'll go to the guest room." ”
"He'er." Zhao Pingjin leaned back on the soft pillow, looking at her sideways thin as paper, in his heart, at this moment, there was still a point or two of sincerity.
And these two points are already very valuable for men like them.
"He'er, come here, listen to me."
Zhao Pingjin stretched out his hand to her, Xu He looked at him with red eyes, and after a while, he slowly raised his hand and put it in his palm.
He pulled her into his arms, Xu He's face was close to his heart, and she heard his heartbeat.
Just like that day in the hospital, when she was groggy and held in his arms.
As long as he says he likes it, she can be like a moth and go out of her way for once.
"Like He'er......" After Zhao Pingjin finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair: "Is He'er happy?" ”
Xu He's tears burst instantly, she hugged him tightly, her tears were blurred, but she lowered her head again, and bit him the heart of his chest, biting until the blood oozed slightly, she let go, lowered her head again, and kissed the tooth marks and scars left by herself in distress.
Zhao Pingjin hugged her, only to feel that the blood was boiling like water about to boil on the stove.
He breathed a little faster, peeled off the bathrobe on her body, and Xu He struggled lightly: "No......"
"I know, don't be afraid." Zhao Pingjin rubbed her who was only wearing a suspender nightdress into his arms, his palms were hot on her waist, he leaned over to kiss her, and coaxed in her ear: "Don't do anything else, He'er don't be afraid......"
Xu He looked at him with wide eyes under him, the pair of black and white pupils, with foggy water vapor, pure and clean fragility, Zhao Pingjin looked distressed, lowered his head and kissed her thin eyelids, and coaxed: "Okay, okay, sleep?" ”
Xu He felt like a well-fed and well-fed baby lying on a soft and clean cot at this time, so satisfied that she had no desires, and the person she liked was by her side, holding her tightly in her arms.
A word of liking is enough, as long as he likes it.
Xu He nested in his arms, a small lump, she seemed to want to put every inch of her body in his arms, tightly clinging, leaving no gaps.
Zhao Pingjin didn't know that she also had such a clingy side, but she was very useful for her dependence.
After the little girl was coaxed, it was soft like a small dough, and Zhao Pingjin undoubtedly liked Xu He like this now.
"Zhao Pingjin ......"
"Huh?"
"My stomach hurts."
Xu He's voice was small, with a little choked grievance.
He kissed and rubbed it just now, Xu He was a little emotional, and his lower abdomen twitched a few times.
The warm palm landed on her soft lower abdomen, and the heat continued to iron her slightly cool skin, Xu He closed his eyes comfortably, and arched into his arms again: "Zhao Pingjin, I'm so sleepy......"
"Sleep." He kissed her forehead, the big palm against her lower abdomen, still rubbing it gently.