Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 171 Hold back until love explodes! (seeking subscription)
At nine o'clock in the evening, the door opened, and Song Jiamu walked in with his bag on his back. He put the key on the shoe cabinet, propped up the wall with one hand, and picked out the shoe with the other.

"I am back."

Hearing the sound, the woman and the cat on the sofa looked back at him together, and then turned back together to continue watching TV.

"Niannian~Why don't you rush over today?"

"Meow."

Niannian didn't rush over, because the little cat could only welcome him home once a day, and he and Yun Shuqian had just come back, but they didn't want to play peek-a-boo with the little cat, so they ignored him now.

"Did you come back so late after filming?" Li Yuan asked casually.

"That's right, but fortunately, the movie is pretty good, and you'll be able to see your son's movie soon." Song Jiamu opened the refrigerator and unscrewed a can of Coca-Cola.

He opened his backpack, took out a pack of dried fish bought by Yun Shuqian, and ran over excitedly every year, forgiving the two of them for not bringing it to play peek-a-boo.

"Like it?"

"Meow~"

Song Jiamu squeezed out two for Nian Nian to eat. When Nian Nian ate small dried fish, he liked to jump to the side of the fish tank with his mouth in his mouth, and let the three arrogant little goldfish watch him eat.

It's a pity that instead of scaring the three little goldfish, they became more arrogant and bumped into the big-faced cat through the glass.

Song Jiamu smelled that the package of dried fish was quite fragrant, so he also took one and tasted it.

Unlike the small dried fish that people eat, the salty taste is very light, but the fishy smell is too strong, slightly bitter.

Niannian stared blankly at him, then generously ran over with another small dried fish in his mouth, and put it at his feet.

My mother was also speechless when she saw it: "You didn't eat, you? It's not shabby! If you want to eat, hide and eat!"

"I'll just try..."

Looking at it every year, Song Jiamu was also embarrassed to spit out what he thought was so delicious in front of it, and he ate the small piece of dried fish abruptly.

Not to mention, Song Jiamu felt that his scale was really big, and even such fishy things could enter his mouth.

After taking a sip of Coke to rinse his mouth, Song Jiamu returned to the room.

Close the door and take off your clothes.

On the strong chest, there are small tooth marks left by the girl. Fortunately, compared with the tooth marks she left on her shoulders last time, these small tooth marks are much shallower, and they will not fade overnight. It can be almost scattered.

Of course, this wasn't Yun Shuqian's biting in anger, if it was angry, it would be more than this level.

She also said that she didn't want to hug him. Looking at these small tooth marks, it was the best evidence that she was in a difficult mood.

In the bathroom, Song Jiamu hummed the water from the shower.

"I have blown the evening wind that you have blown, so we are hugging each other, but as if waking up from a dream, my hands are empty and my heart is empty~"

Good guy, it's obviously a sad love song, but Song Jiamu hummed a cheerful tone.

I have to say that the hug Wanfeng in the lyrics is too sad. Fortunately, he is different. He actually hugged Yun Shuqian and kissed her 72 times.

Singing and singing, the song becomes another one.

"Love comes too fast like a tornado, you can't escape without the storm circle~"

The bath water was not hot, and it was still a little cold when it drenched his body. Song Jiamu closed his eyes, but his heart was warm.

……

In the next room, Yun Shuqian was also taking a bath.

Unlike Song Jiamu, she didn't hum a song smugly, but took off all the clothes on her body, and looked at the mirror in the bathroom naked, left, right, front and back .

With her hands on her hips, she weighed it from the waist down, then up the waist.

Did Caiyi's recipes and massage techniques work, or did the intimacy with Song Zhutou promote hormone secretion during this period of time?
Yun Shuqian felt that she had really risen again.

She took out the soft measuring tape, leaned over slightly, and carefully controlled the degree of tightness. After seeing that the final value had indeed become larger, she nodded in satisfaction.

There are marks on the soft tape that she marked with a red pen. In the past month, the difference between the top and bottom has increased by a full 1.3 centimeters compared to the point on the previous anchor mark! !

Again!She didn't get fat!When the waist circumference remains the same, the difference in bust measurement has increased by 1.3 cm. What does this mean? !Please tell her louder!

For Yun Shuqian, this is a remarkable achievement. After all, as a girl, one has to have some dreams, right?
The confident girl looks extra cute, and every part of her body is cute.

I won't talk about sleeping dishonestly, and taking a bath slowly. After hiding the marked soft tape measure, Yun Shuqian turned on the shower and began to take a bath.

Even though it was the season to wear shorts and short sleeves, the water temperature in her bath was quite high.

Unlike boys, for girls, taking a bath is not a simple process of cleaning. Generally, if there is no urgent matter, they take a slow bath for an hour.

The water pressure of the shower at home is not as strong as that in the hotel. There is a bathtub in her room, and she occasionally takes a dip.

Maybe today's mood is quite special. After a simple shower, Yun Shuqian put water in the bathtub, raised her beautiful and lovely feet and stepped in, then sat down again, and finally lay down with her eyes closed. overflow.

The warm water wrapped her, and she closed her eyes, recalling the warm embrace just now in the dark, surrounded by ambiguity and affection.

She was thinking of him, her fair face was gradually stained with a moving crimson, her brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes stretched.

The hand was lightly taken out of the water, resting on the side of the bathtub, water droplets slipped from the graceful fingertips.

If two months ago, someone told her that two months later, Song Zhutou, whom you hate the most, would hug you and kiss you 72 times, you would not be angry at all, but leaned softly in his arms, Yun Shuqian would definitely think that person was talking nonsense, even if Caiyi said so, she would not believe it.

But it turns out that the relationship develops and arrives so quickly.

At the beginning of the relationship, girls and boys are different. Boys will only feel that it is so slow, but girls will always wonder, "Is this too fast?"

Occasionally, Yun Shuqian would also wonder if she and Song Jiamu are acting too fast like this. They have only held hands for a few days, and they just hug and kiss like this. Mouth? !
She is the president!It's the monitor!It's the precious daughter of his neighbor's uncle's family!How dare Song Zhutou? !
But looking back and thinking about it, putting aside these identities that would increase the excitement, the two have known each other for 15 years, and it is not too fast to accumulate a lot of things.

Well, Caiyi is also like this, she kissed her boyfriend after only knowing each other for half a year, that's called fast!

Not to mention that Caiyi must have been with her boyfriend...

Thinking of this, the reserved girl felt at ease.

The warm water in the bathtub was like his embrace, making her daydream.

Yun Shuqian realized that she really liked him more and more, and the quantitative accumulation of mutual feelings had reached the point where it looked no different from a couple.

When he is not around, she will miss him in a daze, and will find a bunch of things in her mind that she wants to do with him;
In the dead of night, she would worry over and over again whether he really liked her or was it just a momentary impulse;

When he hugged her and stroked her hair, she felt like a cat was rubbing against her;

Humans are greedy and lonely.

Longing for an emotion that can overcome the fetters of blood, the prejudice of skin color, the difference of nationality, and the gully of wealth, it is called love.

I long for someone who will spoil her and love her even though she knows she is stupid, possessive, and savage, named Song Jiamu.

How can two people be so good together.

So good that she just wanted to possess him domineeringly for the rest of her life.

Thinking of him kissing her face, Yun Shuqian's immature chest was full of sweet feelings.

When she got emotional, she really wanted to bite him. This was the imprint she left on him, telling other women that this was her Song Jiamu, and she and he were going to get married.

But now that Song Jiamu wasn't around, she couldn't bite him, but the sweetness in her heart and the desire to shout were as hard to hold back as if fireworks were blooming.

The girl felt so uncomfortable, so excited, and her heart was beating so fast, she slid down the bathtub, buried her head in the warm water, and her hair spread out in the water.

Hold your breath, hold your breath, hold your breath again.

Until she couldn't hold it any longer, she stood up from the bathtub, the water droplets slid down the girl's graceful body, and landed on the surface of the water with a splash.

The skin of her whole body was dyed a moving crimson.

That's why Yun Shuqian likes him so much.

If she didn't say anything, she would hold back the love in her heart until she exploded. She enjoyed that moment when the whole world was filled with fireworks.

……

"I went to Yun Shuqian's code."

After Song Jiamu took a shower, he picked up his laptop and cat, greeted his mother, and went to the house next door.

Li Yuan looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Having said that, since last month, this guy has stayed at home for a few minutes at night, and ran to the next door whenever he had the opportunity.

Fortunately, he didn't have the guts to stay with the girl for the night, otherwise the old mother would give him a good meal.

Young people understand everything, but the tooth marks on their shoulders were so obvious last time, how can they do it without an umbrella? !

Li Yuan remembered that time when she was young with Song Chi in the West Lake. They were reckless at that time, but it made them panic for a month, and when they felt nauseous and retched, both of them were terrified.

Lao Yun and his wife next door will be back in a few days, and Li Yuan is still worried about what to tell Lao Yun when the time comes.

The more the old mother thought about it, the more she got a headache. When the TV was turned off, she went back to her room and fell asleep, and kicked Song Chi who was sitting in front of the computer.

Song Chi didn't know why, but he turned off the computer carefully, climbed onto the bed, and got into his wife's bed.

……

Song Jiamu took the key Yun Shuqian gave him and opened the door of her house.

Turning around and closing the door, the computer was put down, the cat was put down, and he came to her room and knocked on the door.

"Have you washed yet? I'm coming in."

"You, wait a minute!"

"Then hurry up."

Song Jiamu was about to sit on the sofa, but her next words came from the room very quickly.

"Song Jiamu!"

"what happened?"

"Don't go yet."

"I'm not leaving, I'm just sitting on the sofa."

"I mean you're standing at the door!"

"...Okay, I'm standing at the door, what are you doing? You're so nervous."

Song Jiamu could hear her voice clearly, she was standing behind the door.

"Stand up?" she asked.

"All right."

"Then now, turn your back to the door."

"...what are you doing?"

"Turn around!"

"……Sended."

Song Jiamu had no choice but to turn around obediently, with his back to the door.

Just as she was wondering what she was going to do, the door suddenly opened.

Before he could turn his head, a soft and delicate body jumped behind him like this, and she hugged him tightly where he couldn't see.

The girl's slender, white and well-proportioned hands clasped him from the bottom up, her delicate fingers tightly clasped together, and her palms pressed against his strong chest.

Song Jiamu looked down and could see her slightly tiptoed feet stepping on the floor.

Her palms were soft and warm, and her hands were still exerting force, causing him to take a step back until they were tightly pressed against each other.

Yun Shuqian pressed his forehead against his back, rubbing his face sideways comfortably.

"Fuck, it's even, now I will hug you too."

"..."

Song Jiamu was a little messy.

(End of this chapter)