selfish desire

After dinner, Si Mu took out the poker cards that must be played every year. When he walked out, he realized that this year there were not three people, but four people.

Si Yu could tell that he put Yiji in his place, bowed his head and said with a smile in her ear, "Let's play a game of cards together this year."

Yiji was a little dazed, she rubbed her ears, turned her head and asked Si Yu: "What's the game?"

Si Mu also beckoned Si Lie to sit down, "It's a very ordinary Landlord Fighting, Ji should know how to do it?"

The word "Aji" comes from Shang Wan's mouth as a friend's intimacy, and from Si Yu's mouth as a lover's whisper. Si Mu must have heard it from Shang Wanna. It is really full of recognition ah.

Yiji's heart warmed up, and every trace of restraint was completely relaxed, and he nodded with a smile, "Yes."

Si Mu started to deal the cards, without raising his head, he said, "Okay, then you two go together."

After the cards were dealt, Yiji called the landlord first. Although she didn't usually play, this kind of popular game is not a handy one. In addition, there was a Si Yu who played cards with her eyes closed and won a lot.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the morning that Si Mu finally threw away his cards and got up shamelessly.

"Oh, I can't play anymore, I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep."

Selie also has a tired expression on his face - he still has to let his aunt win, and his sister can't see it. Over the years, he has been conscientiously playing the role of "the black hole in the game of cards". Every time he plays cards, he is physically and mentally exhausted. So as soon as Si Mu left, he quickly stood up and said to them, "Good night, aunt, I'm going to bed too."

Then his eyes fell on Yiji, and he pursed his lips. He really didn't know what to call him, so he ignored the address and nodded slightly: "Good night."

Yiji got up a little cautiously: "Good night."

Si Yu couldn't help laughing, the two of them seemed to be participating in some elementary school's flag-raising ceremony, and they were serious.

Simu Siyu went back to the room, and Si Yu also took Yiji's hand, "Come on, let's go to bed too."

Yiji's heart skipped a beat, "We...?"

"Yeah." Si Yu turned his head and smiled at her, "I drank some wine tonight, and I happened to have a comfortable sleep, so I don't have to get up early tomorrow."

Yiji nodded and followed Si Yu upstairs.

Si Yu found out the underwear and pajamas he didn't wear and handed them to Yiji, "The bathroom is over there, and the hot water is on the left, just call me if you need anything."

Yiji hugged the things that Si Yu had crammed into his head and kept nodding. After entering the bathroom, he slowly adjusted the hot water. When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the bathroom mirror.

Reflecting her body, the bumps are smooth, the skin is smooth and attractive, a face looks more pure after removing makeup and water drops, and a slight frown makes me feel pitiful.

Yiji caressed lightly, the long eyelashes were covered with water droplets, gathered more, and flowed down the eyelashes to the cheeks, all the way down, after enjoying the moving arc, it fell to the ground crackling.

She looked at herself in the mirror and was a little absent-minded—it was beautiful and sexy.

But why, Si Yu was so restrained towards her, he just kissed and had no other desires.

The water temperature was suddenly a little cold, Yiji was taken aback, and his face was flushed immediately disturbed by the thought that just popped up.

What is she thinking?

Really...

After coming out of the shower in a mess, Si Yu also came out of the other bathrooms, and the two met each other wetly, staring at each other for a few seconds before rushing to each other.

Si Yu tugged at the neckline, "Come here, I'll blow dry your hair."

Yiji's mind was full of the vague flesh-colored things he saw just now, and he agreed with a blushing face, and sat down obediently on the stool, keeping his back straight.

When Si Yu saw her revealing a round of underwear, he moved his fingertips slightly, and had the idea of... stepping forward to push it away.

She raised her eyes, met Shang Yiji's shy gaze from the mirror, immediately stopped her thoughts, took the hair dryer, tested the temperature, and began to gently dry her hair.

Yiji lowered her head and fiddled with the corners of her clothes, immersed in this slow tenderness. When her hair was dry, she held Si Yu's hand, "I want to blow it for you too."

Si Yu only felt that Yiji was hot now, so that everything she touched her was hot together, so she withdrew her hand without any trace, stuffed the hair dryer into Yiji's hand, and sat on the place where Yiji had just sat. place, brushed his hair, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Yiji pursed her lips and smiled, while blowing her hair, she took the opportunity to rub Si Yu's head - the one that gets rubbed all the time, she also wants to feel it today!

The two gently blew their hair and protected their skin, and finally lay side by side on the bed, leaning against each other flatly, looking at the ceiling above their heads.

I was a little nervous, feeling that something should happen on such a night, but... there was no way to start.

Yiji bit her lower lip and started chatting.

She asked Si Yu: "The last time we slept together, what dream did you have?"

Si Yu thought about it, and smiled helplessly, "I didn't do it that night, but I did it every day for more than a week after that night."

Yiji was curious, "What did you dream about?"

Si Yu: ...

She was embarrassed to say, and asked Yiji: "Why didn't you ask me why I was dreaming."

Yiji pouted, "Okay, then why are you dreaming."

Si Yu pursed his lips, lying on his side, propping his head with one hand, Yiji immediately tensed up at a speed visible to the naked eye, with a little red on the tips of his ears.

But what Si Yu said caught her off guard.

"Because you kissed me carelessly, but you were irresponsible the next day, and you forgot all about it."

Yiji was so surprised that he lost all shyness, and turned his head slightly to meet Si Yu's smiling eyes, "Me? Are you sure it's me?"

Si Yu raised his eyebrows, "That night, there was only you and me on that bed."

The implication is obvious.

Yiji still doesn't believe it - she mainly doesn't believe that she has the guts to forcefully kiss Si Yu while drunk?

impossible!

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Si Yu was deceiving her, and Yiji stiffened, "Impossible, I wouldn't do such a (brave) thing."

Si Yu became interested and stared at her, "Then do you think I put you on the bed and I took the initiative?"

Yiji imagined that scene uncontrollably.

Uh, it's a little... emotional.

Seeing her wandering eyes, Si Yu blushed even more, and raised a finger to pick Yiji's porcelain-white chin, "What are you thinking?"

Guiltily, Yiji didn't know where to look, so he simply closed his eyes. Sure enough, if he didn't look at those captivating eyes like this, the pressure would be much less.

She relaxed a little, and refused to admit it, "I was thinking, how was I so strong that day, how did I push you on the bed to kiss, or you can tell me?"

Si Yu's mind suddenly stopped discussing the content. She watched Yiji's red lips opening and closing, less than a dozen centimeters away from her eyes. They were pink and tender, and still had the teeth she had just bit her lower lip. print.

"...Want to know?" Si Yu swallowed, and Yiji closed his eyes and smiled, "Yeah, didn't you say... huh?"

Yiji's eyes were blocked by Si Yu's hand, and she could only throw in a little light, and Si Yu caught her breath away unexpectedly. This feeling of not being able to see made Si Yu's sudden kiss even more sensational.

Si Yu's other hand was pressed on Yiji's chest, and there was a blushing sound when it was unlocked. Si Yu leaned on the bed in a panic, grabbed Yiji's hand, and interlocked his fingers so as not to wander around indiscriminately.

Yiji finally knew what it was like to be kissed. She was in a daze, like falling into a cloud, until Si Yu suddenly stopped, and she opened her eyes unexpectedly, and pulled Si Yu's collar to keep people from letting him go. Leaving, whispering in a hoarse voice.

"Don't... I still want to..."

Si Yu's face also burned up, she didn't dare to look directly at Yiji's current appearance, so she lay down on Yiji's body, buried her face in Yiji's neck, her voice was full of forbearance and restraint.

"Hey, hold me for a while, don't hook me..."