Chapter 42:

Shen Zhan just stood in front of her blocking the door, hugging his arms.
The loose white T-shirt paired with dark red fine grid slacks made him look very casual and casual.
The two were very close. She saw his long eyelashes, high nose bridge, slightly open lips, and beautiful chin slightly raised...Fortunately, he changed into his pajamas and didn't have any more Wear a bath towel.
Even if Lin Jiayin's EQ and IQ are below the horizontal line, she has lived for 20 years at any rate. Besides, she has experience selling pornographic films. She doesn't believe it if she doesn't know anything.
Putting aside the double inner hook and the outside, she didn't look at Peach Blossom's eyes, which clearly showed a slight smile, and she didn't listen to the sentence just now, she felt that she could still bear it.
The problem is that she watched and listened.
Then he blushed, his ears reddened, and his heart beat faster and pounding like he was about to jump to the ceiling.
Lin Jiayin squeezed her hand hanging on the side of her leg unconsciously, and glanced at the ceiling.
"Huh?" Shen Zhan smiled with his arms, "Where do you look?"
Lin Jiayin immediately retracted his gaze, this time his gaze fell on the doorknob behind him.
Shy, nervous, flustered, happy, even a little excited, it is not clear which emotions are the most, all of them are intertwined, and they are set off like fireworks in her temporarily stopped brain.
Shen Zhan looked at her, she looked at the doorknob.
After the atmosphere was ambiguously quiet for a while, Shen Zhan straightened his legs, and his back leaning on the door also slowly straightened.
"I'll be more direct." He said.
"Huh?" Lin Jiayin looked up.
At the moment of raising his head, Shen Zhan bent down, wrapped one hand around her back, and one hand through her slender calf. He picked her up easily, hugged her horizontally, and walked to the opposite door.
The temperature of the skin of the arm that was clinging to it spreads from the calf to the top, until the limbs and limbs, which almost burned her whole person.
"It's summer now." Lin Jiayin whispered.
"What's wrong in summer?" Shen Zhan opened the door with the hand supporting her back.
Lin Jiayin replied: "...I don't need an electric blanket."
She didn't know what she was trying to say, anyway, her mind was dizzy and her ears were buzzing.
She could smell the faint fragrance of coconut on Shen Zhan's clothes, could hear the pounding sound of his heart, and could also feel the hot and scorching breath he exudes.
These are constantly sweeping in, wrapping her in his world and can't breathe.
"But brother is cold." Shen Zhan thought for a while, and made a voice from his chest tightness, "I need a little sun to warm it up."
"How come you are a big brother?" Lin Jiayin looked at the bed close at hand, her heart tight.
Shen Zhan hugged her and walked over: "Don't you call your brother even father."
"Do you have a nickname?" Lin Jiayin looked at him and asked.
Shen Zhan put her on the bed.
"Xiao Zhan?" Lin Jiayin remembered how her aunt called him.
Shen Zhan let out a loud voice, and at the same time glanced down, "I'm not young."
"You're a gangster!" Lin Jiayin wanted to get up but was pressed by Shen Zhan's shoulders, blushing to bleed.
Shen Zhan pressed up: "You are right."
His lips covered him, first he added her lips lightly, and then opened the jaws, brushing the tip of his tongue across the teeth, while biting her lips lightly.
The warm, moist and sweet smell made Lin Jiayin close her eyes involuntarily, and her eyelashes quivered slightly with his lick and bite. He heard some heavy breathing in her ears, and it got into the cochlea.
Lin Jiayin couldn't stand it, and naturally turned his head to the side.
Shen Zhan lifted her upper body, pressed her against her chin, lowered his head and bit down again.
The kiss was gentle and lingering, with a sense of possession. Shen Zhan did not let go of any part of her mouth, and deliberately licked her tongue.
Lin Jiayin trembled all over, bending her knees conditionedly.
This one.
"Hiss" Shen Zhan let go of her and looked down.
"I'm sorry." Lin Jiayin whispered, with a dazed expression of being confused and not knowing where and what she was doing.
"It's lace," he said.
"!!!"
Lin Jiayin's brain exploded, suddenly lowered her knees, and her legs were twisted into a twist.
Shen Zhan looked at her: "It's pretty."
"I know... you don't need to praise..." Lin Jiayin turned her head a little depressed.
The previous shyness has been lost by him, Lin Jiayin felt that she gradually calmed down.
But when Shen Zhan spread her legs apart with her knees, she was immediately shy again. She thought that if she was a furry animal, she must have exploded her hair now, so that no one knew it.
Shen Zhan got into the skirt and walked up, staring at her as he walked.
Lin Jiayin turned her head in embarrassment again, and Shen Zhan chuckled as she watched her movements.
The hand has touched the lower abdomen, Lin Jiayin's heart mentioned her throat, so nervous that she even closed her eyes.
however.
However, there is no follow-up.
Lin Jiayin opened his eyes, Shen Zhan was already lying next to her, his left hand passed from behind her waist and hugged her, and the hand staying on the abdomen gently pressed.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
Lin Jiayin was taken aback for a moment before realizing what he meant: "I don't have dysmenorrhea."
Shen Zhan was slightly surprised. When he was young, his mother had a stomachache every month, and she bowed into a shrimp-like nest on the sofa. He always sincerely suggested that his mother go to the hospital to see him. His mother always shook her head and let him go Wait to play with toys.
Later, when I took physiology class, I knew what happened.
"Not all girls come here with stomach pains." Lin Jiayin explained his doubts.
"Well, I also said to rub it for you." Shen Zhan said that he rubbed it in circular motions.
The strange feeling of palm weight on her abdomen made Lin Jiayin stunned, a feeling she had never experienced before, very comfortable, solid, and warm.
Lin Jiayin proudly said: "There are very few people who don't have dysmenorrhea. You have found a treasure. You don't need to boil brown sugar water to rub your stomach."
"Oh, baby." Shen Zhan smiled and increased his strength by two points.
Lin Jiayin turned her head too far and became more proud: "I can also show you ice cream without having menstrual cramps!"
Shen Zhan drew his hand and snapped a flick on her head, "I don't have any brains."
"It's long, isn't this on the neck?" Lin Jiayin said, still tilting his head to the side, showing him his slender neck, as if he was crying.
Shen Zhan leaned forward and took a bite, neither light nor heavy nor painful nor itchy.
Lin Jiayin groaned as her heart tingled like a tiny electric current passed through.
"Don't call it." Shen Zhan whispered in a low voice that was about to gush out.
"If you bite, don't let people cry." Lin Jiayin curled her lips.
Shen Zhan raised his head: "I have to be a man."
Lin Jiayin didn't understand, looking at him in confusion.
His shiny eyes opened slightly, his eyelashes were long and curled, his lips were slightly open and his teeth were slightly open, and his face was still red, so he stared at him seriously.
Fuck.
Isn't this a crime?
He really doesn't want to be a man.
Seeing that she didn't understand, Shen Zhan said directly: "You can easily make me unable to help you directly force you in the blood collapse by calling like this."
He didn't even stumble when he said this, it was extremely natural and smooth.
The sentence was too long, and Lin Jiayin took it several times in her mind to understand it. After she understood it, she passed through a long reflex arc, and it took a few seconds for her to react.
The brain shuts down.
Shen Zhan thought it was funny. Every time Lin Jiayin encountered an accident, his brain was shut down or his brain shut down.
Not speaking, it was as if the pause button was pressed, and the little expression with a little confusion remained unchanged until the brain restarted.
"Oh." Lin Jiayin shook his eyes, her eyes avoiding.
Shen Zhan glanced at her earlobe, which was red enough to eat directly.
"Is it a pity?" Shen Zhan asked.
Lin Jiayin turned her head to ignore him: "I! No! Yes!"
Shen Zhan hooked her lips, smiled, and then moved her body sideways, supporting her elbow on the bed, and lightly pecked her lips.
"Wait for these few days, my brother will be satisfied with you." Shen Zhan suddenly found himself shameless and completely faceless.
Lin Jiayin sat up, "Do you want to understand?"
Lin Jiayin is amazing. When he is courageous, he can roll his clothes in front of Shen Zhan and let him come. When he is courageous, Shen Zhan wants to go into the ground and bury him when he says something ridiculous.
The same is true for memory. Some things such as wave detectors may not be able to remember half of them after you tell her twenty times, but she can remember a word inadvertently for a long time.
After Shen Zhan was flabbergasted, he knew what she was saying.
"I want to understand," Shen Zhan glanced at her two straight, white and slender legs that were curled to the hips in her skirt, "I miss you, I really want to, I really want to."
"..." Lin Jiayin shook her head: "I'm not talking about this."
Shen Zhan smiled and waited for her to continue.
"I remember my grudges, this is the real me." Lin Jiayin puffed up her cheeks.
"Well, the real you." Shen Zhan nodded, holding back a smile.
Lin Jiayin sat cross-legged, straightened her night skirt, pointed her index finger at him, and tried to create a very weak judgement aura: "Why did you talk like that? Say!"
"Afraid to make you regret it." Shen Zhan replied.
"What do you regret!" Lin Jiayin continued.
"Regret..." Shen Zhan said, "It's very contradictory, you must not understand it, and I may not be able to say it."
"I don't believe it, there is nothing in this world that you can't tell, right?" Lin Jiayin raised his chin.
Shen Zhan smiled.
In Lin Jiayin's eyes, he is probably a handsome guy who shines everywhere. If one day she sees the shackles hidden under the bright and beautiful appearance, what would she think? How to do it?
Shen Zhan didn't know, he was a little at a loss, and occasionally thought of it, he would have some depressed fear.
It's funny.
A person like him is still scared this day.
It's not like him.
It's not like it at all.
"Sleep."
Shen Zhan lay down and took her arm at the same time, Lin Jiayin threw herself straight on top of him, with her ears against his chest, a powerful thumping sound.
"There will be class tomorrow. Go to bed early." He pulled the quilt, kissed her on the forehead again, and then turned off the light.
The bedroom fell into darkness.
Lin Jiayin obediently closed her mouth, shrank into his arms, hugged his waist, took a deep breath to absorb the good and reassuring smell of him.
I really want to be like this, such a whole life, staying in his arms till the end.
Lin Jiayin remembered the first time he had seen him, the dazzling young man standing on the podium and giving a speech casually, tears flowed down so suddenly.
The author has something to say: I took a short break for two days, tomorrow will start Saturday, and the force is over.