Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 164 Secretly Kiss Her Face (Please Subscribe)

In early summer, when the moon can be seen at night, the next day is a sunny day. The morning in the city is much quieter than that in the countryside, and the hazy light dispels the darkness of the room.

Song Jiamu's purring gradually became smaller at some point, and occasionally he let out a long breathing sound. The little cat who slept with him every day knew that this was a sign that he was about to wake up.

The diligent little cat woke up early. It squatted on the bedside table, watching the octopus-like girl pestering the boy. The little cat fell into deep thought.

Is this because he is afraid that he will run away?Or catch prey?

Fortunately, these two are just sleeping in an indecent position, and there is no such thing as 'father bullied mother on the bed, and mother cried'.

Sure enough, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian were cats just like it.

Because Song Jiamu has a tail, and Yun Shuqian wipes her face on him like a clingy kitten, and Niannian thinks she is clingier than him.

I slept late last night and woke up at seven o'clock.

A few seconds before waking up, Niannian could hear Song Jiamu's heartbeat suddenly speeding up, and the kitty's ears were very alert, and could hear all the subtle sounds.

This was a natural and uncontrollable physiological reaction. After Song Jiamu's heartbeat accelerated, Niannian knew that he had woken up, and the internal organs that had rested began to work for a new day.

Song Jiamu moved subconsciously, only feeling that the quilt was extra heavy this morning, and the air conditioner didn't seem to be working well, so his body felt a little hot.

He opened his eyes dimly, only then did he see Yun Shuqian entwined around him like an octopus.

At first he was stunned, and then he remembered that she slept with him in his room last night.

The two were lying face to face, Yun Shuqian hugged him through his quilt, her own quilt was lightly covering her body, maybe she was also a little hot, so her arms and calves came out of the quilt, The legs were wrapped around his waist like this, and the quilt only covered her thighs, leaving a large piece of white and greasy skin open like this.

Her head was no longer on her pillow, but on Song Jiamu's chest. Song Jiamu couldn't see her face, only the girl's cherry-like hair.

Boys will be out of control in the morning, but this kind of subconscious uncontrollability is actually not uncomfortable, but when they pay attention to it consciously, they will become uncomfortable and hot.

Song Jiamu gently picked up her arm that was draped over him. She was wearing short-sleeved pajamas, and the tender white skin on her arm was surprisingly smooth.

After picking up her arm, she shrank back in front of her body, clenched her fist slightly, and groaned with dissatisfaction.

Song Jiamu gently wrapped her small fist with a generous palm, and the girl became obedient again.

Then there are the legs. She can't let her wrap her waist like this anymore, otherwise Song Jiamu will always want to subconsciously push her hips forward. This is a very dangerous conditioned reflex.

He moved his body lightly, but Yun Shuqian subconsciously held him tight with his legs.

Song Jiamu had no choice but to stretch his arms over, slipped in from the gap between her knees and the quilt, and gently supported her legs. The palms of his hands inevitably touched the skin on the inner thighs, which was so soft and slippery that his My heart beat faster.

After finally moving his body out from under her legs, Song Jiamu reluctantly took his hands away from her legs.

Disclaimer in advance, he is not touching the legs, the verb to touch needs to move up and down or left and right!He just held her leg!Although I wanted to move it, the gentleman's palm didn't move a millimeter!
Kitty can testify for him!
It was comfortable wrapping around him like an octopus, but after Song Jiamu pulled his body away, he suddenly felt empty, and the sleeping girl didn't want to anymore, her delicate brows frowned, as if she moved a little angrily Get up, continue to hug him with arms and legs, trying to hug something.

Song Jiamu hurriedly sacrificed his quilt to her, and the quilt was gathered into a thick human-shaped strip, and she hugged it, obediently, and did not move again.

Without a quilt on his body, Song Jiamu was shirtless and lying on his side in loose shorts. He didn't dare to lie flat, otherwise he would be misunderstood by Niannian.

The cool air took away the heat from his body, Song Jiamu also moved down, so that he could keep parallel with Yun Shuqian's little face.

Even Yun Shuqian, who usually opens and closes sourly, is really cute after falling asleep, only soft breathing and cute little fists held by little hands, slightly parted lips, delicate little nose , with a few strands of hair scattered on her slightly baby-fat face.

This is his room, this is his bed, what she covers is his quilt, and what she sleeps on is his pillow.

In such an early morning, he could see her when he woke up, and Song Jiamu felt a sense of satisfaction and happiness constantly emerging in his heart.

He couldn't tell when he first fell in love with her. It seemed that it started a few months ago, and it seemed a long time ago. Because of the company of fifteen or sixteen years, he didn't even know the feeling of liking her. Where to start.

People always have to experience something before they can understand what they really want.

But now, he could tell her plainly that Zhutou Song really liked Zhupo Yun.

Song Jiamu knew that it would not be easy for Yun Shuqian to tell him so plainly that Mrs. Yunzhu also likes you very much.

It's not that she hasn't said it, she said it a long time ago, pestering him every day, saying 'Song Jiamu, I like you', 'Song Jiamu, I will marry you when I grow up'

It's a pity that he didn't cherish it well back then, but fortunately, Song Jiamu could feel that since returning from the last vacation trip, Yun Shuqian had let go of that period of the past, and both of them had gained some changes and insights from it. .

From the moment she proposed the progress, what she wanted was not a quarter or a half, but 100%, that certificate.

Song Jiamu knew that she had always liked him and cared about him. Otherwise, no matter how good a friend is, she would not do what lovers would do with him. A buffer space for the transformation of human relations.

As he himself said, that period of the past made him learn to think about himself, reflect on whether the way he dealt with problems was wrong, and hope that she will always be with him in his future life, and each other will become a part of each other's life.

In a relationship, one party must take the initiative first, so that there will be a story. This time it is Song Jiamu's turn to take the initiative. He can tell her plainly that 'Song Zhutou really likes Yunzhupo'. When he said such words, He never asked her to give her an answer, he just expressed his heart, which was enough, gave her a little space, let her think, let her experience his determination.

Song Jiamu is confident that she will be able to say to him in a short time, "Pork Yun also likes Song Zhutou very much, and wants to be with you forever"

When I wake up, I can see the girl I like lying next to me. This kind of thing is extremely blissful.

Song Jiamu just looked at her presumptuously and boldly, at her mouth, at her nose, at her eyelashes, at her ears, but the more he looked at her, the more he liked it.

He got closer, so he could smell the softness and sweetness of her breath.

Song Jiamu reached out secretly, and brushed her hair that was scattered on her cheeks behind her ears.

Yun Shuqian seemed to feel something, her delicate brows frowned slightly, and she hugged his arm subconsciously, just like this, two small hands hugged his big hand, and her soft face rubbed against his big hand Above, the cute little mouth pouted when squeezed.

The delicate, seemingly flawless face of the porcelain doll is right in front of my eyes, beautiful and fragrant.

Song Jiamu's Adam's apple rolled, he gently moved his head closer, held his breath, his lips were getting closer and closer to her face, he just wanted to kiss her now.

The kitten's ears moved, and it heard Song Jiamu's heartbeat, which was beating very fast.

Niannian didn't know whether he should tell Song Jiamu that Yun Shuqian had woken up - when he was helping her brush her hair, it heard the heart in the girl's immature chest suddenly beating faster, it was waking up after a deep sleep sign.

But Nian Nian was still a little curious why she woke up and pretended to sleep with her eyes closed.

Five centimeters, three centimeters, one centimeter...

Song Jiamu gently kissed her tender side face with a little baby fat.

The movement is as light as a butterfly falling on the face.

This is a kiss without any passion, which is the best symbol of simplicity and innocence.

Niannian is just a kitten who can't understand this kiss, but it can hear the girl's heartbeat speeding up to another level in an instant, and she also held her breath - from the moment the kiss fell to the time she left, she was like a Sleeping Beauty , motionless.

It wasn't until Song Jiamu gently pulled his hand out of her palm, turned over gently and got out of bed to wash, and heard the bathroom door closed, that Yun Shuqian's big eyes slowly opened.

Looking at the closed bathroom door, she still kept this sleeping position motionless, but her pupils trembled, and then she remembered to breathe, and she took a few short breaths.

As if hung with a high delay, her fair and pink face blushed layer by layer, like a flower bone stained with dew, and the shyness and fragrance that bloomed made her feel beautiful. People are lost.

"Wow."

Yun Shuqian closed her eyes, hummed shyly, pulled up the quilt, and hid herself under the quilt.

Sure enough, this guy was going to do bad things while she was asleep!

But why did he have already woken up, but still pretended to be asleep!

We should catch him straight and tell him in a righteous manner that we are not two-quarters good, this cannot be done!
By the way, what time is it now?

Just as I was about to touch my phone to check the time, I heard the voices of my uncle and aunt outside the door.

Yun Shuqian suddenly turned over and sat up, her face was pale.

It's over!Catch the turtle in the urn! !
(I wish high school seniors all the best in the college entrance examination! Come on!)
(End of this chapter)