Kidney master

three days later.

All members of the scientific research institute worked overtime for three days, and finally had a breakthrough in the problem of increasing the content of the "blue sun". The only thing to do is to experiment repeatedly to adjust all conditions to ideal values.

Ji Yian took the report from the scientific research institute and was going back to the Golden Triangle that afternoon.

Song Chu went back with him.

"Dad, you don't have to see me off. I've been abroad for so many years and I still don't know how to board the plane." Song Chu said.

Song Cheng helped her carry the suitcase: "I went back so early, I've been busy studying."

Song Chu smiled: "Fortunately, I'll come back to see you when I'm free."

After the two said goodbye, Song Chu pulled the suitcase and walked to the boarding gate.

Ji Yi'an was already waiting for her inside.

"Boyfriend, it's been a long time." Song Chu smiled at him.

"Soon." Ji Yi'an naturally took her suitcase from her hand and pushed it in for her, "Where is Yuanxiao, did you leave it here?"

"Well, the last time I took it on a plane, maybe because it was too small, I felt uncomfortable for a while after returning home. This time I dare not take it away. Anyway, it likes my dad very much. Let's talk about it later when it grows up." Song Chu said.

Ji Yi'an lowered his eyes and smiled, "Yeah".

During the few hours of flight, Song Chu fell asleep all the way, and Ji Yian gave Song Chu the seat on the inside, so that she would not be woken up by the movement in the corridor.

Ji Yi'an held her shoulders, Song Chu leaned on him, he asked the stewardess for a blanket, and tucked it around Song Chu's neck, wrapping her tightly.

The little girl had half her chin covered under the blanket, she was a bit tired, she was huddled in Ji Yian's arms like she had no bones, she could still see thick eyelashes from Ji Yian's perspective, she was very thin, her skin was very fair, she was a little pitiful .

Song Chu's sleep improved day by day.

She remembered that she used to have the physique that she couldn't fall asleep without taking sleeping pills, and she didn't sleep well in the past few days when she got home, but when Ji Yi'an was by her side, she could always fall asleep quickly and deeply.

It's like magic.

It took an hour to get there by car after getting off the plane, so Song Chu just slept in the car from the plane.

It is rare to see Song Chu who has not been a monster for such a long time, which made Ji Yian a little strange, he hugged Song Chu tightly, sighed and asked: "You have not had a good rest these days."

When the early Song Dynasty responded, they were all lazy, and the tail tune revealed a strong tiredness and exhaustion.

It's just that the content is not so good.

"Isn't this what I want to do with you when I go back, I'll take a break earlier."

After Ji Yi'an heard it, he laughed directly: "Baby, when did I promise you this?"

Song Chu moved slightly in his arms, deliberately tilted his head, squinted his eyes and rubbed his lips against Ji Yian's Adam's apple, and dropped a soft kiss.

"..."

Ji Yian was caught off guard by being teased, and felt that the Adam's apple touched by Song Chu suddenly heated up, a small electric current rose along the spine to the top of the head, and even his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

His Adam's apple moved up and down, and he lowered his eyes.

The instigator narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, full of jokes, and watched his reaction intently.

"Ok?"

Song Chu snorted softly with a smile and tiredness, and the vague and soft ending made Ji Yi'an's body go numb.

Leprechaun.

He forced himself to suppress his somewhat out-of-control emotions, patted the back of Song Chu's head, and said calmly, "Sleep."

***

They finally arrived when it was getting dark.

After sitting in the plane and car all day, Ji Yi'an felt a little sore all over, but Song Chu slept comfortably all the way, and now he is refreshed.

The street lamp dutifully stood by the side of the street, casting bright or dark halos on the girl's face, her thick and curly eyelashes formed a curved shadow under her eyes, her lips were curled up, and she looked in a good mood.

The surrounding lush treetops protrude black branches in the night, and the dilapidated building bricks and stones are integrated with the night.

The door of the convenience store was pushed open from the inside, and Ji Yi'an came out carrying a bag.

Song Chu raised her eyes, and the night wind blew her skirt back, and the light and shadow spread down with the smoothest lines, cutting her face more three-dimensionally and delicately.

Song Chu's eyes fell on the bag Ji Yian was carrying, tilted his head, licked his lips and smiled.

"Let's go, go home." Ji Yian put his arms around her shoulders.

"Bought a box?" Song Chu asked with a smile.

Ji Yian glanced at her calmly: "Three boxes."

At the beginning of Song Dynasty, "tsk tut" twice: "How many pieces are there in a box?"

"Two."

"That's a total of six." Song Chu raised his eyebrows and blew softly into his ear, "Are you going to use it up tonight?"

Ji Yi'an sneered, and when he lowered his eyes to look at her, there was already a thin layer of lust in his eyes: "Do you want to die?"

"My life is at stake." Song Chu said with a smile.

It just rained here last night, and there is still a thick humidity in the air at this moment, which made Song Chu suddenly feel as if he was also soaked by the water vapor.

**

They went home.

The switch at the door was turned on, and the lights flickered on.

Ji Yi'an carried the suitcase in his hand into the house, and just as he put it down, Song Chu's warm lips greeted him. She clasped his neck with her hands, and wrapped her cool fingertips around the back of his neck.

This time Ji Yi'an didn't stop her increasingly bold actions.

He breathed heavily, and the tip of his tongue hit his lips.

Song Chu went to bite Ji Yi'an's lips, and giggled when he heard the painful hiss, his eyes were half closed, the tails of his eyes were raised, and the ink color of the very thin eyeliner was flying, captivating the soul.

Ji Yi'an didn't let go of her even after being bitten, but instead pressed Song Chu's head with his big palm, continuing to penetrate deeper.

He took the initiative to launch an offensive, so Song Chu could only accept it passively. She tilted her head slightly, her lips parted, and her waist was pressed against her by Ji Yian.

This indescribable feeling of being tightly wrapped made Song Chu's heart beat violently, with a sense of belonging in his heart, and Ji Yian's strength, temperature and smell all penetrated tightly from her body.

Her legs began to feel weak, the corners of her eyes became wet, and her breathing was difficult.

"Captain, hold me..."

The voice was too soft, like a deliberate bewitchment, which made Ji Yian's scalp tingle.

He slid his palms down to the base of her legs, supported her with both hands, Song Chu understood, his lips were still pressed together, and his two long legs straddled Ji Yian's waist.

The skirt that originally reached between the calves moved up, barely covering the middle of the thighs.

Those two legs, like suet jade, are white and long, with beautiful lines, but not too thin, but have a conflicting sense of strength and beauty, making people unable to move their eyes away once they touch them.

Ji Yi'an walked towards the bedroom holding her hip.

"Clamp." His voice was hoarse.

When Song Chu heard his voice, his whole body tensed up, and the fingernails wrapped around the back of Ji Yi'an's neck were subconsciously forced into the skin.

Song Chu took a deep breath, and silently locked his legs around his waist.

Ji Yi'an supported her thighs with both hands, and it was Song Chu who let go of one hand and twisted the door lock.

She was gently placed on the bed.

Ji Yi'an immediately pressed forward.

He was panting heavily, that hoarse and forbearing voice really pinpointed Song Chu's weakness, she lost all strength, and suddenly lost all her provocative skills.

Even the legs hanging around his waist couldn't hook them, and the moment his body softened, he was about to slide down.

At this moment, Ji Yi'an clasped her ankles, bending upwards, hot palms and cold ankles, wheat complexion and snow white skin.

Song Chu's voice became hoarse and he couldn't speak. His eye sockets and eyelashes began to wet unconsciously.

In comparison, Ji Yi'an seemed much calmer, although his heartbeat was also fast, and the lust in his eyes was lingering and more intense, but his face remained calm and calm.

He chuckled lightly, with a nasal sound in the end, like a doting and partiality that could not be dissipated.

"Baby, who used to boast that he was going to fuck me?"

Song Chu's eyes were foggy, and he felt that the soul in his body had been squeezed out by the impact. Now he desperately wanted something to fill it up, but he didn't know how to get it.

"I was wrong, Captain..."

She lowered her head simply, rubbing her cheek against Ji Yi'an's hand, as obediently as a kitten who recognizes its master.

This voice made Ji Yian's heart skip a beat, and he pinched Song Chu's chin and kissed her gently on her lips, and whispered in her ear: "At first I thought I had met some kind of goblin, but I didn't expect it to be a fairy." A goblin who doesn't know anything."

Song Chu unconsciously raised his leg to rub against Ji Yi'an, calling his name with his lips parted.

"Yi'an...captain, teach me."

Ji Yian's bad intentions were aroused.

He was really teased by the little girl before, but now he finally has the chance to take revenge, and he is determined to prolong this sweet and difficult time.

Ji Yi'an's fingers pulled out Song Chu's shirt tied at the waist of the skirt, grabbed Song Chu's hand and poked it in together.

"I teach you."

The hands of the two fell on a soft place, Song Chu arched his back impatiently, his cheeks were flushed, and he was so sensitive that his whole body was shaking.

Ji Yi'an leaned close to her ear, and asked her with a light smile, "What's this place?"

Song Chu blushed enough to bleed, his teeth clenched his lower lip tightly, he couldn't lift his head up, so he rested his forehead on Ji Yi'an's shoulder and shook his head weakly.

"do not know……"

It's not that I don't know, I'm just ashamed to say it.

This kind of intimate contact made Song Chu feel hot and dizzy, unable to speak, and only confessed the clearest thoughts.

"I don't even know that." Ji Yi'an laughed in her ear.

He covered the back of Song Chu's hand with his palm, spread out his five fingers, covered that spot, and then gently exerted force, guiding Song Chu to knead that spot.

Song Chu raised his head a little unbearably, and the soft moan that he gritted his teeth leaked out.

"Now." Ji Yi'an continued to ask her intentionally, "Do you understand?"

Song Chu’s breathing was short and messy. After all, she was still an inexperienced girl. She used to rely on acting skills to wear a mask and show her teeth and claws. Now that she has been stripped of her shell and mask, only the purest soul is left. What to do.

This feeling is too strange, Song Chu only felt that the whole person was hanging above the abyss, and he would fall if he was not careful.

She thought, how could it feel like this...

The whole person has no strength, numb and irritating.

She couldn't say Ji Yian's deliberately embarrassing question, so she could only murmur his name flatteringly.

"Baby." Ji Yi'an's voice was lazy and hoarse, "Didn't you take physiology class in high school, my husband will teach you."

He finally ended the deliberate torment, grabbed Song Chu's hand and led it to his place, the little girl was not as shy as before, and slipped in along the waist of her trousers.

Ji Yi'an also endured the pain long ago, and felt the extreme pleasure of the flesh when Song Chu held it up.

His spine tensed and his Adam's apple rolled, restraining the momentary stimulation.

Then he followed what he said, guided with his fingers, and gave her a vivid physiology lesson using Song Chu's body as a model.

He groped with his fingers, put his lips next to Song Chu's ear, and told her over and over again where it was and how it would be more comfortable.

Song Chu's whole body was soaked, and he was on the verge of falling under Ji Yi'an's harsh words.

***

Suddenly, a warm feeling made Song Chu sober for a moment.

"Wait a minute..." Her voice was hoarse, and she pressed her weak hand against Ji Yi'an's chest, "I seem to..."

Song Chu's head was a little dazed, and he barely sat up and half sat up, his body was so limp.

"What's the matter?" Ji Yi'an noticed her astonishment, leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead, and asked while holding her waist.

"I..." Song Chu was stunned, blinking at him blankly, "I'm going to the toilet."

Ji Yi'an had a bad premonition.

Song Chu's legs were weak, Ji Yi'an helped her into the toilet.

The passion just now made her clothes crumpled, and the neckline of her shirt was stretched apart. She was sitting and Ji Yian was standing, and she could see the white and elastic skin inside with lowered eyes.

The white underwear was taken down between the legs, and it was bright red.

Song Chu: "..."

Why did I forget this.

"You're trying to kill me." Ji Yi'an stood in front of her, sighed, the lust in his eyes was still there.

Song Chu subconsciously cast her eyes on the space between his legs. The current position allows her to see the agitation in that place when she looks straight up. She reached out her hand again in a strange way, and pressed that place through her trousers.

Ji Yian's breathing tightened suddenly.

He squeezed Song Chu's wrist.

Song Chu looked up.

Look at him and say, "I'll help you."

Ji Yi'an asked, "How can you help?"

Song Chu pointed to his mouth.

So Ji Yian's attention was completely drawn to that red lips, the kiss just now messed up her always delicate lipstick, and it melted messily at the corner of her mouth.

Ji Yi'an didn't know how much restraint he used to not do what Song Chu wanted.

He looked at Song Chu for a while, and finally pushed her back by pressing her shoulders, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead: "No, I can't bear it."

"It's okay." Song Chu said.

Ji Yian looked down at her.

"You won't be able to come out for a while, use your mouth." He paused, and quickly looked away from Song Chu, "If I can't restrain myself, I will get hurt."

Song Chu subconsciously licked his lower lip and stopped talking.

Ji Yi'an walked out of the bathroom and took a pair of clean underwear for her from the cabinet.

Song Chu changed and walked out of the bathroom, Ji Yian took a cold shower and solved his physical problems by himself.

**

When he came out, he saw Song Chu sitting on the sofa beside the bed with an easel set up in front of him.

Ji Yi'an took a deep breath and walked towards her: "When did you buy an easel?"

"I brought it from home this time, and I suddenly want to pick up the painting again." Song Chu held the paint tray in one hand and was carefully adjusting the colors. She raised her head, "Want to be my mannequin?"

Ji Yian raised his eyebrows.

Song Chu added: "The naked kind."

"..." Ji Yi'an laughed, "Just bully me and I can't do anything to you now, right?"

"I'm looking forward to it." Song Chu rolled his eyes, "But it's really not possible now, it's a pity."

She suddenly sniffed, approached Ji Yi'an, smelled the faint smell of cigarettes on his body, and then turned her gaze to the bathroom: "Did you still smoke just now?"

"Ah."

Ji Yi'an handed his index finger holding the cigarette to Song Chu's nose.

Song Chu smelled it, and then smiled: "Is it difficult?"

"What do you say?"

In the next second, Ji Yi'an leaned over and approached her.

Biting the skin on the side of Song Chu's neck with his lips and teeth, he pulled open the collar of her shirt and sucked on that snow-white neck.

The warm breath all hit Song Chu's body, a little hot and itchy, Song Chu shrank back.

The transparent body fluid stayed there, and after a while, Ji Yi'an let go of Song Chu.

Looking at the red mark on it, he smiled with satisfaction.