Y is my love of continuous reading

It was dark in the garage, and there was no one there.

He flicked his wrist violently, and I fell towards the wall uncontrollably. He seemed to be frightened, his arm propped up behind my back, and he slammed against the wall hard on the back of my spine.

He slapped my ear, panting and staring at me.

I got goosebumps all over my body.

"Why do you keep peeking at me?"

"How can I? When did you become so narcissistic?"

"When I knew you liked me too."

I frowned, and the corners of my mouth twitched.

"rhetoric!"

"It's called seeking truth from facts."

"Humph!"

I turned my head and used my actions to prove that I didn't want to talk to him, but I didn't expect that this action would send my ears to him.

The arm of the hand he was supporting bent and turned to caress the back of my head, and the hand resting on my back gradually slid down to my waist.

He leaned his head forward and whispered softly in my ear, like scratching an itch with a feather.

I shrunk my neck.

"I like you," he sighed silently, "I like you, it's almost not me anymore."

My heart hurts like being pulled, and my breathing is stagnant.

"then who are you?"

"It's the one you like."

Suddenly felt a little hot, it should be because of being too close.

I raised my hand and pushed him, trying to tear him away from me, but he hugged me even tighter.

I wanted to bite him and see if he let go.

"I want to kiss you."

He leaned his head back suddenly, stared at my mouth, and said very seriously.

"What are you kissing! For me, uh..." I started.

I want to hit people.

However, all the strength seemed to be drawn away at that moment.

His fingers gripped his clothes tightly, his fingertips were still trembling, and his feet were a little weak.

He let go of my lips.

I don't know where the strength came from, but I pushed him away suddenly, and stared at him with my eyes and teeth gritted.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, moved his beautiful Adam's apple up and down, wrapped his palm around my fist and raised it to his face, and then locked me in his arms again.

I was still struggling, but he raised his hand and slapped my ass!

No one has ever slapped my ass since I was a kid!

I'm teetering on the brink.

He didn't seem to notice, he just patted my back again and said as if he was coaxing a child.

"Don't move, be obedient! Let me hold you for a while."

With just such a sentence, all my anger disappeared for no reason.

I thought of the experience of torturing him physically and mentally in this year, sighed in my heart, and put my hand on his back hesitantly.

He paused, and then strangled my waist tightly with a force that wanted to crush my bones.

He called my name.

I was a little surprised, but I still responded.

"Are we together?"

"If at this point in time, we're actually in the garage together."

"What about a lifetime?"

"A lifetime is too long, I can't guarantee it." I paused and felt his breathing stop, "However, as long as you don't leave me, I will try my best not to be separated from you."

"Thank you, thank you for not giving up."

My neck was so stiff that it was about to break, and he finally let me go.

He raised his hand and stroked my hair, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

My heart skipped a beat, feeling bad, this guy is going to make trouble again.

"It's so late! Are you all asleep in your bedroom?"

"Still early!

"Since they are asleep, don't disturb their rest."

"Excuse me..." No, her nightlife has just begun.

"Why don't you go to my dormitory to sleep overnight! Anyway, I live alone."

"What do you want to do?

"Well, it's decided! It's cold outside, put on your hat."

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