"Come in."

"Are you working overtime?" Jian Jia held a glass of milk and thought that something was wrong.

"Take care of a little work." Chen Bosheng: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, I can't finish boiling milk, I'll bring you a glass."

"That's good." Chen Bosheng suddenly looked at him, looked at him, and said vigilantly: "Why do I think you want to make trouble?" ”

"Huh? Is it so obvious. Jian Jia's tone was brisk: "You can't say that you are making trouble." ”

Jian Jia put down the milk, and after taking a bath, her body was full of white peach shower gel shampoo smell.

Wearing a white cotton pajamas, his eyes are black and white, his hair is smooth, and he is well-behaved.

"I'm just here to tell you, I'm going to kiss you in a moment." He got straight to the point: "It's to hand in homework after class." ”

After Jian Jia said it, she was not nervous anymore and continued: "You work first, I'll wait for you to finish." ”

After saying that, he found a suitable sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Nested comfortably, and by the way, I picked a book to read.

The Red and the Black, by the French writer Stendhal, tells the story of a beautiful young man who relies on his intelligence and intelligence to achieve his ambitions.

Jian Jia read this book when she was in high school, and she just flipped through it casually.

Exactly turning to chapter fourteen, Yu Lian said to himself: The role of this seductress has made him so miserable, if he is by his own temperament, he will hide in the room for a few days and not come out.

Jian Jia thought about something messy, but she couldn't read a word.

Until a shadow falls in front of you.

The book in Jian Jia's hand was taken away.

He subconsciously raised his head: "Senior brother? ”

Chen Bosheng looked down at him condescendingly, almost gritting his teeth: "Jian Jia, you did it on purpose." ”

That's right.

Jian Jia actually wanted to ask why he said this, senior brother, but he always felt that saying it would ruin the atmosphere.

Chen Bosheng leaned down, propped his hands on the armrests of the sofa, and trapped Jian Jia in his arms. So that the other party has nowhere to run.

“…… Senior brother. Are you done with this? ”

"Nope." Chen Bosheng said in a low voice: "It's more important to get busy first." ”

The man lowered his eyelashes, caught off guard and narrowed the distance between him and him.

Jian Jia could feel that the other party's breath was about to entangle with herself.

"How are you going to hand it over?" The sound is dangerous, he asked.

Jian Jia's oppressed breathing was a little short, hesitated, and said softly: "That's it, senior brother." When I watch online tutorials, I have to stick out my tongue. ”

The young man's face was natural and innocent.

I consulted with him with an innocent look, but what I said was diametrically opposite:

"Senior brother, can you put your tongue in this time?"

"I promise to take it gently and not bite you."

Chapter 50: Hug

"Where did you learn it?"

The distance between Chen Bosheng and him has long exceeded the private distance planned by Jian Jia's heart.

The other party was not even enough, and was still encroaching on his private territory, semi-forcibly enclosing him.

Unexpectedly.

Jian Jia found that she didn't hate this intimacy.

Speaking of which, he was actually a very possessive person for private land.

Chen Bosheng lowered his eyelashes when he spoke, and he was only less than ten centimeters away from him.

Get any closer, and you'll be able to put it on his lips.

Jian Jia's vision was a little wandering, and the tension came as promised.

He subconsciously shrank back, only to find that he was trapped between the sofa and his arms by Chen Bosheng, and there was no way to retreat.

"It looks like it's on the Internet, I'm also a surfer." Jian Jia couldn't help lowering her voice and emphasized it slightly: "Do you think that you are talking to me a little too close now?" Otherwise, let's sit side by side and talk face to face? ”

He was sincere in his opinion.

The momentum of kissing him just now is gone.

"Is it close?" Chen Bosheng's voice was also low, very ear-catching timbre, and Jian Jia became more and more nervous when he heard it.

Chen Bosheng laughed in a low voice: "This is close?" Aren't some people still sticking out their tongues, they are all at a negative distance, isn't that closer? ”

Some people: ". ”

"Jian Jia." Chen Bosheng touched his chin with his right hand, and his eyes were heavy: "Open your mouth." ”

"Huh?" Jian Jia's eyelashes twitched for a moment, and then she said, "Hmm." ”

Breath was grabbed instantly.

Chen Bosheng lowered his head, turned his face slightly, and kissed him on the lips.

It's not the same as the dragonfly kiss in the escape room.

This kiss is deeper and more ferocious. Jian Jia's lips were gagged, the hot heat slipped through his teeth, he let out a few short breath sounds, struggled slightly, and his hands that had nowhere to put were caught by Chen Bosheng.

Hold it with one hand on your wrist.

The guide was pressed on the other party's broad shoulders.

Jian Jia seemed to have found a focus point, and wrapped his arms around Chen Bosheng's neck without a teacher.

The entanglement became intimate, and the ears and temples grinded.

Hair trembles, breath exchange.

Like a man drowning in the sea, clinging to the only piece of driftwood.

Do intimate things with the people you like.

The moment of kissing, the cool natural inspiration was numb.

The knowledge points that Jian Jia had just learned were instantly forgotten.

My brain was blank, and I could only hear the sound of my own heart beating in my ears.

Instinctively swallowing.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the rain was getting heavier, and water droplets were smashing against the glass.

There are signs of thundershowers at night, and the summer weather is so unpredictable.

The kiss is more urgent than the sound of rain.

Young and reckless, love is on fire.

For a long time, there was no sound in the room except the sound of breathing.

Jian Jia felt the back of her neck being pinched.

Chen Bosheng reminded him with a short breath and muttered, "Ventilation." ”

Until the moment her lips and tongue parted, Jian Jia didn't come back to her senses.

He said how he had a feeling of dying, it turned out that he was really going to suffocate if he didn't breathe anymore.

The clothes were crumpled during the kiss.

The neckline is half exposed, and the collarbone is deep enough to hold water.

Jian Jia's heart fluctuated greatly.

Originally, he was sitting on the sofa, but after a while.

The whole person is almost stuck in the sofa now, and only his hands are instinctively hooking Chen Bosheng's neck.

There is a sloppy glow under the eyes.

The lip color of the bean paste is at least a degree deeper, and the water is dripping.

Slightly open.

It doesn't seem to have eased up.

Chen Bosheng scooped his waist heavily, his hands full of desire.

Jian Jia was shocked and came back to his senses and collided with Chen Bosheng's eyes.

At this second, both of them were awake.

One after the other, his eyes dodged a little unnaturally, and his throat was dry for a moment.

A thought flashed through my mind.

- I want to continue.

Jian Jia spoke, and Chen Bosheng felt a little sluggish after realizing it.

As a result, the man paused, and then slowly sighed, as if he was really shocked: "Senior brother, you are so strong." ”

Chen Bosheng: "? ”

This is Jian Jia.

The two of them had just experienced a lingering kiss.

Are you sure that's the first thing you're going to say after a kiss?