Chapter 127 (2/2)
When the water in the kitchen was boiling, he wiped his face and hands, and washed his feet. There was an unsealed toothbrush she had bought in the toilet. When he finished cleaning up, he crept into bed. He was getting closer and closer to her. When he looked over, he saw that she was looking up the questions that had been examined by the History Department of the first university over the years, and was answering questions in practice.
When he leaned over, he gently put out his hand to encircle her and put her in his arms with the computer.
This posture is a little intimate. She raises her head and is about to speak. Peiyi looks at the computer:
”not ready to sleep?”
”After answering the questions, I will go to sleep.”
Although she took over the drama and practiced acting in the first half of her freshman year, she didn't fall behind in class. Every class must come. So far, she hasn't asked for leave because of acting.
Most people in the history department have a good impression of her, and even a few harsh professors are full of praise when she is mentioned.
Peiyi didn't disturb her. After she finished answering the question, there were some mistakes, but not many. She wrote down the wrong questions first, and then she was ready to close the website and go to sleep.
There are also news headlines about Zhu pan that she didn't close before, which has become popular among netizens at this time. She was going to have a look at it, but she forgot about it because Pei Yi made a mistake.
At this time, before going to bed, she pulled the news for a while, and roughly understood the process.
In the evening, after she and Pei Yi left, Zhu pan was blocked by reporters downstairs of the TV station. In the photo, she was holding a bag to block her face and wearing a coat. She got on the bus in a hurry, looking a little embarrassed.
Pei Yi glanced at the news, but was not very interested in the news. He looked at her face again. She turned off the computer, closed the notebook and put it on the windowsill. She hinted at him: ”it's very late.”
He nodded, pitifully:”It's really late.”
One of his arms was under her, and the other was around her waist. He held her in his arms. He just held her in his arms. He didn't want to let go of his hands at all.
Her delicate body is as soft as bone, soft, greasy and crisp. The old cotton T-shirt she wears as a nightgown is not exposed in fact, but the graceful curve on her chest shows that Peiyi feels that nosebleed is coming out.
He thought of the last time she was on her birthday, undressed after being drunk.
He had dreamt many times about lying in the same bed with her, but never had such a real feeling that he didn't want to let go.
Jiangse looks at the time. It's nearly one o'clock. It's really late. She remembers that he has been very disciplined since they started dating. She has known Pei Yi for many years and knows his character.
From her drunken birthday in November, we can see that he is not a villain who takes advantage of others' danger. After thinking for a while, janssel presses the power off and yawns:
”never again.”
He nodded desperately and got up to turn off the light.
In the dark came the voice of sisyphuso taking off his clothes. Somehow, Jiangse regretted his previous decision.
As he climbed into bed, he lifted the quilt:
”Thu, it's so cold.”
He stretched out his hand and put his arms around her. When jansser reached out to push him, his fingertips touched his strong chest. He even took off his sweater!
”Pei Yi! Well... ” She sat up, but he pushed her down again, her head in his arms.
The night is already deep, Zhao Junhan villa in the middle of the night also have guests.
Feng Nan arrived at Zhao Junhan's private villa at about 12:30. As soon as she entered the door, she took off her white coat, revealing her black Armani knitted skirt. When she bent down to take off her long thigh boots, she cocked her hips and posed provocatively, which made Zhao Junhan unable to resist and stroked her waist.