Student Seven Section 108
"Forget it, I'll go home tomorrow morning, I have to go back and pack my things......"
This Qi Xia was chatting with his girlfriend, and in the room, Chen Xifan was teaching cats.
"I'm nice to you, am I?"
"Cat food, cat litter is the best to buy, and canned snacks have never lacked you."
"Be sensible, okay?"
Ignoring the man, Cake broke free from his arms, quickly got off the ground, ran to the door, and scratched the door vigorously.
Seeing off Xing Anya, Qi Xia closed the door and sat back on the sofa only to find that it was almost eleven o'clock. In summer, the weather is changeable, and it is raining outside.
She found Chen Xifan in the room, "The person is gone." β
Chen Xifan came out with the cat in his arms, glanced at his watch, put his hands around her waist, and whispered: "Kiss for a while, and I'll leave after kissing." β
The dense kiss fell on the corner of Qi Xia's mouth, and this time, no matter how the cake meowed, Chen Xifan didn't stop.
The roots of his ears were hot, as if they were being baked by fire, Qi Xia raised his head to bear it, grabbed Chen Xifan's shoulders, and buried his head in his chest.
There was only one thought in my mind:
Don't want him to go.
The heart is pounding and pounding.
Chen Xifan held Qi Xia's earlobe, sucked and licked, and felt her trembling.
The fine and dense kiss was hot and turbulent, as if it was about to drown people in the waves, Qi Xia hummed softly, "It's raining outside." β
It's like a riddle that makes the quiet air even quieter.
It was as if they were all intellect, and they understood each other, so they stopped talking.
After breathing for a long time, Chen Xifan hummed, pushed her shoulders, pushed the person against the wall, and imprisoned her in his arms.
In those cold eyes, there was a quiet flame burning at the moment.
"Baby, do you want me to stay?"
Qi Xia's body temperature was not like words, he clutched his clothes tightly, and whispered: "Yes." β
Chapter 68
There is an undercurrent of ambiguity surging in the room, baking, raising the temperature little by little.
The wind from the air conditioner seems to be hot too.
After saying that, Qi Xia's brain was dizzy, and the roots of his ears were completely red. She buried her head in Chen Xifan's chest and shrunk back like an ostrich.
Running away didn't do much, but at least it allowed her to hide her shame for a while.
Smelling the faint mint fragrance on Chen Xifan's body, and feeling his body temperature as high as himself, Qi Xia was even more sure of his mind.
Don't want him to go.
I want to be with him, hugging, kissing, and more.
Chen Xifan lowered his head, his good-looking lips stopped in her ear, and Qi Xia heard him say, "Then I won't leave." β
There was a shock in the chest, like a heavy drumbeat, and the pounding was unbearable.
In the next second, Chen Xifan kissed her earlobe, and his voice was gentle and gentle, "I'm not leaving." β
It was as if he was confirming with her, and it was as if he was asking for her advice one last time.
Qi Xia couldn't help but tremble, but still replied firmly: "Hmm." β
After all, it's a girl who cares about details, she has been running around crazy all day, and she has just kissed a lot of sweat, and she wants to make a better impression on the person she likes.
Qi Xia blushed and said, "I'...... I'll go take a shower first. β
"Hmm." After Chen Xifan finished answering, he deliberately teased her: "Do you want to wash together?" β
ββ¦β¦β
Qi Xia felt that the whole person was about to burn.
She couldn't think anymore, thought about it in a daze, and said boldly: "My bathroom is a little small, what if ...... If you don't mind......"
It was a tacit acquiescence and a tactful invitation.
Chen Xifan's breath tightened, and the deeper her eyes looked, the Adam's apple rolled.
This girl, do you know what she is talking about?
His eyes were uncontrollable, from top to bottom, sweeping over her flushed face, slender white neck, and delicate curves.
With a dry throat, Chen Xifan picked up the glass on the coffee table, and no matter who had drunk it, he poured a sip of cold water violently.
He said absentmindedly, "I'm kidding you." β
"You wash it first, there are no pajamas for me at home, I'll go out for a while."
Indeed, almost no men have stayed overnight in the family, and the only thing that belongs to men is the slippers on Chen Xifan's feet.
Qi Xia knew that Chen Xifan was buying more than just pajamas when he went out this time.
She pretended to be stupid and nodded: "Well, there are a few shops downstairs in the community, and they are also open at night." β
"Wait for me."
After speaking, Chen Xifan looked at her deeply, and then took his mobile phone and went out.
As soon as the person left, Qi Xia hid back in the room, and she lay on the bed with her face covered, expecting and fearing what was going to happen next.
After a short pause, Qi Xia got up from the bed, opened the wardrobe, and picked out a set of underwear and a pair of pajamas that he had just bought.
That set of underwear was the last time I went shopping with Xu Youfei, Xu Youfei helped her choose, saying that pink and white were the most suitable for her, and after wearing it, she looked like a ripe and attractive peach.
Picking up his clothes, Qi Xia propped up the wall and went to the bathroom, which was a very difficult walk in a few short steps.
When he entered the bathroom, the door closed, and Qi Xia stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself flushed, and slowly took off his coat.
I stood under the shower and washed for a long time, until the water temperature slowly cooled down, and Qi Xia did not stop. She opened the locker, took out a box of body lotion, and smeared it on her body.
When she was busy in the bathroom, Chen Xifan had already returned.
Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Chen Xifan's temples jumped suddenly. Cake lay on the couch, instinctively staring at him with wide eyes.
Thinking of the punch he had just received, Chen Xifan sighed lightly and caught the cat: "Cooperate with me, I will buy you a new canned food tomorrow." β
"Meowβ"
Chen Xifan said lazily: "Don't make trouble, son." β
"Meowβ"
"Forgotten? You hung on a tree that year, and I climbed up and rescued you. Help, silly catβ"
Unable to stand his nagging, the cake meowed, broke free from his arms, and jumped onto the cat climbing frame.
Chen Xifan sat on the carpet, his legs open and his arms propped up, laughing vigorously.
After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Chen Xifan raised his eyes and saw Qi Xia's gaze stagnant.
She wore a pure white lace nightdress, suspender style, knee-length, revealing her slender limbs and neck, her hair dripping wet.
Chen Xifan thought of one word: white moonlight.
The room was so quiet that the two people who knew each other well had to find something to say at the moment to break the subtle silence.
Qi Xia wiped her hair with a towel, "Is it raining heavily outside?" β
"Okay."
"Have you ever gotten wet?"
"Nope."
Silence again.
Chen Xifan stood up casually and said that he was going to take a shower too, Qi Xia nodded, "Well, I blow my hair." β
The bathroom door closed again, Qi Xia sat down after drying her hair, and it was too deliberate to go back to the bedroom, so she stayed in the living room, opened the refrigerator, and poured herself a glass of wine.
That bottle of wine was given by Xing Anya last time, and it tasted sweet, and after two sips, she was really not so nervous.
Qi Xia didn't want to make himself look like he was waiting for him deliberately, so he took a random book of poems from the shelf, opened it, and browsed absentmindedly.
After a while, Chen Xifan came out with wet hair and a black towel around his neck, and he walked over and sat on the sofa next to Qi Xia.
The smell of body lotion mixed with the aroma of wine, and there was a slight drunkenness in the air, Chen Xifan leaned over and said, "Drinking?" β
"Just two." Qi Xia picked up the glass of dark red liquid, "Do you want to have a drink too?" β
"Okay." Chen Xifan said in a dumb voice, and drank all the red wine in the glass with Qi Xia's hand.
Even though he had only drunk a little, he felt drunk.
Qi Xia sat on the sofa, the hem of the nightdress moved up, revealing her fair legs, two thin straps hung on her shoulders, lining her collarbones with depression and thinness, and the corners of her lips soaked in red wine were shiny and translucent, like a secret fruit that attracted people to pick.
Outside the window, the raindrops were beating against the glass, Chen Xifan approached, glanced at the book in Qi Xia's hand, and whispered, "I'm reading a collection of poems." β
"Hmm."
That page happened to be a line from Shakespeare's poem.
Chen Xifan's low and pleasant voice sounded:
βFor thy sweet love
remember'd such wealth brings
That then I
scorn to change my state with kingsβ
The thought of your love makes me so rich
I don't bother to give in to the emperor