32 Chapter 32

◎ He just suddenly felt unsatisfied ◎

"Liar!"

Chen Jing'an exhausted her energy and let him hold her. Her dizziness worsened, so she had to lie on his shoulder. The redness on her face got worse, which was due to the lack of energy during the kiss. Due to the oxygen, she would fall asleep at any time with her eyes closed.

For a moment, it felt like the two of them were close lovers.

It was not comfortable to rest on his shoulder. His muscles were distinct and her whole body was as hard as a stone. She said she wanted to go back to the room.

"Reply." Shen Lie let go of his hand.

The meaning is obvious, let her be self-reliant.

Chen Jing'an opened her eyes in disbelief. Shen Lie pinched the tip of her nose. The warm touch felt good. Seeing that she opened her mouth reflexively due to the pinching of the tip of her nose, like a goldfish blowing bubbles, most of her anger was gone. He hugged her. The man got up from the sofa and saw that it was light to hold him in his arms. He went straight upstairs to his room.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and through the residual light from the corridor, Shen Lie lowered his body to let her go. His breath was fading, and he felt uncomfortable. He held her hand and pushed it to the top of her head, lowered his head and kissed her.

The smell was strong again, silently, enveloping him in the entanglement of his breath. He was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself. He even wanted more, and he didn't mind drowning in it.

Different from the passion on the sofa, this time he kissed gently and properly, kissing the tip of her nose, kissing her lips, and also kissed her eyes, feeling the trembling of her eyelashes.

Carefully, for fear of breaking.

The material of the dress was thin, and she was rising and falling violently against his chest. He could feel her softness. He had touched it, and the embroidery lines on her bra seemed to be imprinted on his palms. They were hot and surging, and he couldn't think about it at all, as if he had been exposed to the sun. , every drop of water is squeezed out.

He had never been so thirsty.

Chen Jing'an felt like she was in the water, with the tide coming over and over again. It was warm and moist. She didn't have the strength to close her eyes and drift with the tide.

"You said you wouldn't touch me." The voice escaped from the side of his lips, and the words were directly passed to his mouth, and he was sucked into his belly. He chuckled, feeling that he was getting an advantage.

"You were the one who touched me first, remember?"

"You said I stink." She remembered his look of disgust, and he even only grabbed her clothes when he pulled her.

Shen Lie kissed her lips: "Hold a grudge?"

A slight hum escaped from his throat.

Shen Lie raised his arms above her, brushing away the messy hair from his face. Chen Jing'an opened his eyes, still drunk. The two looked at each other. The light was dim, and it was unclear whether they had nothing to do with each other. Only the vagueness remained. The outline is like a sketch, with three or two rough strokes showing the relationship between light and dark.

There is only a very small space between the two people, and the intertwined breath is enough to fill it.

Shen Lie held her wrist, feeling her temperature and her slender bones, and inevitably thought of Chen Jing'an's accusations one by one. She should have suppressed them for a long time, and with the help of alcohol and borrowed courage, she could say all these words one by one. , eyes lowered, unable to tell what he was thinking.

Chen Jing'an looked at him and could only see him. His three-dimensional facial features were like sculptures. He was favored by God and was born with conditions that others could not achieve in his life. The only shortcoming was probably that he was given a human skin. But forgot to give a human heart.

Her eyes followed his jawline, crossed his neckline, unbuttoned his shirt to his collarbone, and finally landed on his left chest.

She couldn't help but be in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Lie noticed her abnormality and asked curiously.

Chen Jing'an blinked lightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally raised his hand. The pads of his fingers first touched his neck, then went down, and his palm slowly touched the left chest.

Listen for his heartbeat.

After quieting down, Chen Jing'an felt the rhythmic beating, one after the other, just like hers, fresh and full of vitality.

Stronger and faster than hers.

Shen Lie probably guessed what she was thinking and replied: "I have a heart too."

Chen Jing'an then said softly: "Yes, you have it too. It's a pity that I can only feel the heartbeat and can't hold it in my hand to see if it's red or red." Black. "

Black. "

She was surprised that someone like Shen Lie had such intentions.

Chen Jing'an imitated the rainy day in the car. He put his finger on her heart and said that what he wanted was here, and she wanted it too: "One day, I will get it too."

Smoke filled Shen Lie's throat, His voice was hoarse: "What are you doing with it?"

"After you get it and throw it away, it's best to step on it, and finally say plainly, ah, it's nothing more than that." Under the influence of alcohol, she frankly Slutty, without any cover, that's what she thought and said.

Even though she was not sure about this, it was more like a self-comforting assumption.

Shen Lie's expression became darker and darker. He held her hand, pressed it against her heart, and said, "Okay, you can get it yourself."

He looked at her like an old hunter looking at a young hunter who has not yet learned how to pull. He fired the bow and arrow and threatened to shoot the elk. He smiled, more like giving her an opportunity, an opportunity that was destined to fall halfway.

Shen Lie had the patience to play with her, and he allowed himself to get involved in it. Anyway, she couldn't play with him.

"I will."

"I really will."

Chen Jing'an licked his dry lips, his throat full of dryness: "Before this, I was so thirsty."

"..."

Shen Lie laughed at himself He chuckled softly, almost forgetting that he was chatting with a drunkard.

He went downstairs to get water, and when he came back up, Chen Jing'an was already asleep. She was sleeping uneasily with her eyebrows knitted, and she scratched her neck with her hands, unable to relieve her thirst. He woke her up, and she opened her eyes vaguely and listened. When it came to drinking water, the desire for someone instinctively followed his strength and sat up halfway.

With her eyes half-open, she drank from the water cup handed to her by Shen Lie. She was fed too quickly and some of it spilled out. He took out a tissue and wiped it for her. She felt uncomfortable, so she sat obediently and let him wipe it.

After grazing their lips, they couldn't help but be a little stronger, so they kissed again, their lips and tongues intertwined, and they tasted the cool and sweet water that she hadn't completely swallowed.

As if addicted, the sparks flicker and extinguish. The next second they may die, or they may burn vigorously.

When he almost crossed the line, his rationality returned. He pulled away, got up and went into the bathroom to take a cold shower. When he came out again, he only put on a bathrobe, took a cigarette case and a lighter and went to the balcony. The smoke was inhaled into his lungs, and the mellow feeling The strong and dry smell brought him back to reality. He looked at the night, looking straight into the distance. He saw lighthouse-like light in the distance, which became mottled circles because of the distance.

Shen Lie has never been a heavy smoker. He might smoke one or two cigarettes a day, but tonight he smoked too much.

When she returned to the room, Chen Jing'an was already asleep. The bulge on the bed was so small that you could almost miss it if you didn't look closely. Therefore, the two-meter-two-meter bed seemed particularly empty. She curled up and balled herself up.

Shen Lie walked to the door and then turned back, covering the quilt she had kicked away again. This was the first time. He did not know how to take care of others. Here, it almost became instinctive, as if he was born with it.

Chen Jing'an slept deeply, with her eyes closed, breathing evenly, and she was obedient and not aggressive at all.

Tonight, she called him disgusting.

I used to curse a lot, and the part of speech was almost the same.

Shen Lie didn't care. Whether she liked it or not didn't have any impact on the outcome, right? If he wanted her, there was nothing she could do.

He just suddenly felt unsatisfied.

I will also miss her holding her chin and smiling on her lips, just like that day at the card table in the club, a simple and unpretentious smile.

Towards his.