Perhaps it was because the heating in the room was too high, the temperature of Duan Jiaxu's body gradually increased. His fingertips slid down her back, and the place he touched seemed to be ignited by him and burned.

Duan Jiaxu's hand touched the back of her neck, the force was neither light nor heavy, but it seemed inexplicably strong.

Unconsciously, Sang Zhi went from sitting with her back to him to sitting astride him. She couldn't help but move her hands up, resting on his shoulders, pinching his clothes.

The hot lips still stopped at her collarbone, biting it harder.

All of Sang Zhi's perceptions were invaded by him.

She could only see his crow-feathered eyelashes and cold white skin. All she could hear in her ears was his breathing, so close that it seemed as if he was right next to her ears, sexy and alluring, pulling her towards her.

sink, sink into it.

Duan Jiaxu kissed her from the collarbone up, kissing her exposed skin again and again, sucking her earlobe, and continued upward, biting her earbone.

It brought an extremely strange and unbearable feeling, but Sang Zhi did not resist at all.

I just want to be closer and want more.

There was no other thought in her mind, she felt at a loss and didn't know how to react. She only knew how to cling to him, and the strength of holding him gradually became stronger.

Everything becomes so real at this moment that it is impossible to ignore.

Close the distance again.

Duan Jiaxu held her back and pressed her in his direction, trying to stuff her into his body.

Then, Sang Zhi suddenly felt something hard and hot pressing against her body. She sniffed, her thoughts still a little dazed, and she looked down subconsciously.

The next moment, Duan Jiaxu also stopped moving.

Their eyes met.

There is a strong affection between his brows, and his eyes are deep, as if stained with ink. His lips are brightly colored, with an extremely ambiguous aqua color. His Adam's apple is well-defined, sliding up and down, and the lines are very beautiful.

Some of the buttons of her pajamas were unbuttoned unconsciously, revealing a large area of ​​her chest.

Like blatant seduction.

Duan Jiaxu raised the corners of his mouth, grabbed her wrist, and slowly pulled her down. He chuckled, his voice was so deep that he was hoarse, and he gasped and said "hmm" in a very dissolute manner.

"Why did you touch my brother here?"

Sang Zhi instantly realized where his hand was placed, and his head exploded.

Duan Jiaxu raised his head slightly and kissed her chin again. His eyes narrowed slightly, and when he smiled, he looked evil, like a seducing male temptress.

"like or not?"

After that, Duan Jiaxu made no other movement. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, and his breath was extremely hot. After a while, he suddenly stood up, picked up Sang Zhi in this position, and returned her hug.

Room.

Duan Jiaxu put her on the bed, leaned down to look at her level, and then rubbed the corner of her lips with his fingertips: "Just remind you."

"..."

"Remember to lock the door and sleep today."

After saying that, he left the room.

Sang Zhi was still in a state of collapse where she just touched a certain part of him and lost her soul. She raised her eyes and stared at the door that was gently closed. For a while, there was no movement.

After a while, Sang Zhi got up from the bed and quietly entered the bathroom of the room.

She looked in the mirror and found that there were tiny red marks on her left collarbone upwards. Sang Zhi thought for a moment and lifted up the hem of her pajamas. Her stomach, which had been pinched a few times by him, was also red.

Got a piece.

Sang Zhi stared at the mirror and stayed there for a long time. She pursed her lips, came out of the bathroom, and then pressed against the door to listen to the noise outside.

Only the sound of gurgling water could be heard. Sang Zhi opened a crack in the door and looked out.

I found that Duan Jiaxu had entered the bathroom again. From the sound, he must be taking a shower.

Is it because I'm sweating?

After closing the door, Sang Zhi returned to the bed and lay down.

Sang Zhi buried herself in the quilt habitually, and thought about what had just happened, and then she couldn't help but rolled and fell to the ground instantly. But it didn't hurt much as she was wrapped in the quilt.

She stood up, threw the quilt back on the bed, and picked up the mobile phone on the table.

Sang Zhi wanted to check something on the web.

Before she could open the browser, she suddenly noticed that Sang Yan had already replied to her: [?]

Sang Zhi again thought of the things she had been worrying about during this period, and her emotions calmed down a lot, and she asked for help: "My parents know that I am with Brother Jiaxu."

Sang Yan was very indifferent: [Oh.]

Sang Zhi:【But they don’t agree.】

Sang Yan:【Because of old age?】

Sang Zhi: [Aren’t you the same age as him? You have the nerve to call him old.]

Sang Yan was obviously too lazy to type and started to speak again: "Your brother and I, born in the 1990s, thank you."

Sang Zhi was in no mood to joke with him: [Please tell them for me.]

Sang Yan said slowly: "What did you say? You two are getting married?"

Sang Zhi couldn't help but said "You are so annoying", and quickly deleted it and changed it to: [No, help me tell them about Brother Jiaxu. I feel that what you said should be more useful. They all

I feel like I’m still a child and nothing I say has any effect.】

Sang Yan: "What are you in a hurry for?"

Sang Yan: "If you can't get married in another twenty years, they will automatically agree."

"..."

Sang Zhi resisted the urge to curse: [I want to take him home during the Chinese New Year.]

Sang Yan's tone was lazy: "If you don't talk about business for a long time, you have to tell me the reason why you don't agree. If it's the old man, I can't do anything. After all, you are a bit of a partner."

Staring at the screen, Sang Zhi muttered: "You are old."

Thinking of Li Ping's words, Sang Yan probably knew about Duan Jiaxu's family affairs. Sang Zhi took a breath and entered hesitantly: [Because of his family affairs.]

Sang Yan: "What's the matter?"

Sang Zhi was stunned.

This reaction is like not knowing anything.

Sang Yan was impatient: "If you have something to say, can you tell me quickly? Do you have to ask me one sentence at a time?"

Sang Zhi said suspiciously: [Don’t you know about his family affairs? 】

Sang Yan: "What the hell? Why am I asking him about his family affairs?"

I don't know.

Sang Zhi thought Sang Yan knew about it and told Sang Rong and Li Ping. So it seems that Duan Jiaxu had directly contacted Sang Rong when he borrowed the 30,000 yuan.

Sang Zhi is not sure.

But if Sang Yan doesn't know.

Sang Zhi thought for a moment: [Okay.]

Sang Zhi: [If you don’t know, forget it. 】

Sang Yan:【?】

Sang Zhi:【88.】

Sang Yan:【?】

Sang Zhi decided to rely on herself and have a good talk with her parents in person after returning home from the holidays. She lay back on the bed, opened the web page on her mobile phone, and typed a sentence in the search bar without expression - Is there a problem with being a virgin at the age of thirty?

?

She was silent for a few seconds and changed the last four words to - will it affect the body?

After staring at it for a long time, Sang Zhi didn't click on the search button. Although no one knew she had checked this, she still felt ashamed for some reason and silently closed the page.

Sang Zhi really didn't mind this matter too much.

After all, we have been together for more than half a year.

And at his age!

It feels quite pitiful...

Maybe when that time comes, Sang Zhi will feel nervous, but at this moment, thinking of the word "poor", she still wants to laugh a little. She turned over, didn't think about it anymore, and found an anime to watch.

After a few minutes, Sang Zhi suddenly noticed the time on the screen.

Then he turned his attention to the bathroom outside the room.

There is also the sound of water.

It took almost half an hour to wash this.

Doesn't he usually finish taking a shower in less than ten minutes?

He was sluggish for a long time.
To be continued...