Falling in love with Ome
Chapter 209 You have to listen to me in my house
Chapter 209 You have to listen to me in my house (thanks to the leader of Xingze 3238!)
It was already eleven o'clock when we got home, Song Jiamu first sent Yun Shuqian back to work, so he couldn't really take her away.
What are you going to do? It's not that Uncle Yun and Aunt Xu don't like him. As long as he behaves well, he can't help but disagree with Xiaobaicai, and these two kind elders will warmly offer Xiaobaicai with both hands.
Yun Shuqian took out the key to open the door, first looked through the crack of the door, the house was quiet, the fan in the living room was off, the TV was off, the lights were on, and the tea cups on the coffee table were all gone. Received.
"My parents are so relieved?!"
Yun Shuqian lowered her voice and said in surprise. After all, her parents have always regarded her as a child. As long as they are at home, even a girl who is about 20 years old has access control. She is not allowed to go out after eight o'clock at night. , and when she came back, she would definitely see them waiting on the sofa, and she would be relieved when she got home.
But they didn't expect that when they went out with Song Jiamu, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and they could go back to their room to sleep with peace of mind?
"Open one eye and close one eye?"
Song Jiamu also looked in through the crack of the door, and the two of them entered the room in no hurry, and whispered at the door.
Without seeing Uncle Yun and Aunt Xu, Song Jiamu suddenly felt a lot less stressed, and his mood was slightly agitated. The owner of the cabbage went to rest early, and let the cabbage be exposed to the pigs. This is not pampering and Acquiesce!
"what……"
"It means that your parents really don't object to us hooking up, otherwise they will definitely guard at this moment."
"Then do you want to secretly come to my house to sleep tonight?" Yun Shuqian was thoughtful, her eyes lit up, and her courage suddenly grew.
"...Crazy?! Didn't we just agree to behave well? If we get caught, we will be finished!"
"I'm just teasing you, are you serious?"
"Yun Shuqian, I see your eyes glowing, it reminds me of a wolf."
"Bye-Bye."
Yun Shuqian stepped into the room, observed the movement carefully, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Jiamu's lips.
When I think that my parents are in the house, it is very exciting to kiss him like this.
Before Song Jiamu could speak, she giggled and closed the door.
Not in a hurry to leave, he lay on the door and observed Song Jiamu through the cat's eyes.
Song Jiamu also seemed to know that she was peeking, so he blew a kiss to the cat's eye through the door angrily, then turned around and opened the door of his own house, and blew another kiss before closing the door.
"childish……"
Yun Shuqian's heart was sweet, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she lay on the door and observed carefully.
The door of the room opened suddenly, and the girl who was concentrating on peeking was startled. She hurriedly turned and leaned against the door, and turned her head to look over. It turned out that it was the mother in a nightgown who came out.
Judging by the appearance of my mother, I guess she hasn't fallen asleep yet, so did she hear her and Song Jiamu's little movements just now?
A pair of small hands were hidden behind him uneasily, and his small face was also flushed, and the bold appearance just now disappeared in an instant.
"Mom, you, you haven't slept yet?"
"Get ready for bed, come out and drink some water."
Xu Ying came out naturally. She likes to wear a nightdress when she sleeps, which is extraordinarily feminine.
Yun Shuqian also sneaked through her mother's silk suspender nightgown. After she really put it on, she realized how soft, light, and smooth it was. She was a little shy at first, but after she really put it on, she felt ashamed at the same time. Yun Shuqian, who is a woman, can't help but sigh what kind of fairy material this is. The comfort level is simply killing her girls' pajamas. She lifts up the nightgown and puts it down again, letting it slide down her body like a slide. Her legs felt cool, and the texture made her feel like a real woman for the first time.
It’s just that this kind of pajamas are a little sexy. Although the experience is very good, Yun Shuqian is too embarrassed to buy it and wear it at home. After all, my parents always think that she is a child, and it is subtle. I also feel shy when I see women's actions, including stealing my mother's cosmetics, wearing my mother's high heels, stealing my mother's stockings, and so on.
She expects her parents to know that she is not a child anymore, but she is ashamed to let her parents know that she is not a child anymore. She was caught by her mother once when she secretly wore her mother's stockings, although her mother didn't say What, still smiling cheerfully, but Yun Shuqian hid in the room and blushed embarrassingly all day long.
She likes Song Jiamu, and is intoxicated by the unprecedented experience Song Jiamu brought her, which made her feel like a real woman, and felt a kind of sweet feeling of disconnected roots. He was like the brightest ray of sunshine in spring, making her My heart sprouted brilliantly.
She expects her parents to know about her and Song Jiamu, but she is ashamed to let her parents know about her and Song Jiamu...
Woo, why is it so difficult for a well-behaved girl to grow up in youth...
Xu Ying poured a glass of water and drank it, then looked up at Yun Shuqian who was still standing at the door, the mother and daughter looked at each other, Yun Shuqian looked away guiltily.
"Where have you been walking?" Xu Ying asked naturally.
"When you get to Anjiang Road, just walk and walk, walk and walk..."
"It's better to go for a walk if you have time in the evening. If Jiamu is free, you can ask him to accompany you. We can rest assured that Jiamu is with you."
"……Uh-huh."
Yun Shuqian's big eyes rolled around, and suddenly he calmed down a lot.
Is mom really conniving?As Song Jiamu said, turn a blind eye?
She thought about it, and said tentatively: "Mom, you don't need to prepare breakfast for me tomorrow. Song Jiamu said he would bring me breakfast, and he would bring it to me every day..."
"Then I'll go to bed later. Are you feeling better after your cold? Do you want to take a rest tomorrow?"
"No, no, no, I feel fine."
Yun Shuqian walked in through the door, took out soybeans from the cabinet, and asked tentatively: "Mom, do you want soy milk tomorrow morning? If you don't eat it, I, I will only make my and Song Jiamu's portions... ..."
Xu Ying took a sip of water and smiled and said, "You can cook what you two eat by yourself, and I will go to the company with your dad to eat."
"OK then."
Yun Shuqian took the measuring cup, filled the amount for her and Song Jiamu, and soaked the soybeans in water.
"Go back to the house early, take a shower and go to bed. Your body is the most important thing. As long as you are healthy, Mom can rest assured."
"Yeah! Then I'll go back to bed."
"Wait a moment."
Xu Ying called her to stop, Yun Shuqian's movement of turning around was stiff, her heart beat faster, and she turned her head to look at her mother curiously.
My mother didn't say anything, she just walked in front of her, took her little hand, and looked at her with a smile on her face for a while. The girl in front of her was already as tall as her.
She brushed away her cloudy hair, stood on tiptoes, and kissed her smooth forehead as she did when she was a child.
"Good night, baby."
Xu Ying spoke softly, and stretched out her warm hand to gently caress her daughter's face.
A warm current surged in Yun Shuqian's heart, and the pressure seemed to be vented. At that moment, she seemed to understand her mother's care and care, and her mind suddenly turned around.
"Good night, Mommy."
She called out the title she liked to call when she was a child, and also stood on tiptoe, kissing Xu Ying's forehead lightly.
"You're as tall as Mom."
Xu Ying smiled and said, "Go back to your room, go to bed early, don't play with your phone when you sleep, it hurts your eyes."
"Uh-huh!"
The well-behaved girl nodded, happily went back to her room to take a shower and go to sleep.
The pressure was relieved, even though Song Jiamu wasn't with him, he slept well tonight and dreamed about many things from his childhood.
……
Unlike Yun Shuqian, now that Song Jiamu is a big man, he can no longer enjoy his old mother's bedtime kiss. If Li Yuan really kissed his forehead like this, he would probably think that his mother wanted to 'tell' him Jiamu, you have grown up too, so mom will tell you the truth. In fact, you were picked up by your mom from the trash can. Now your own mom is coming to find you in a helicopter. Go and inherit the family business'
There are many ways for boys to release stress, such as playing games all night, or drinking one can of beer after another, or smoking pack after pack of cigarettes, or yelling at KTV, or sleeping A whole day, or a few hours in the car, no matter how bad it is, can be solved with a few papers.
Being teased by the president of Yunda University tonight, Song Jiamu did not persist for a week this time, perhaps because the two pairs of cute little socks under the pillow lowered his self-control, so when he took a shower, he took his mobile phone and small sock.
……
To maintain physical and mental health, in addition to releasing stress in a timely manner, necessary exercise is also indispensable.
Waking up refreshed, Song Jiamu went for a run as usual, and when he came back, he rang the doorbell of Yun Shuqian's house.
Not long after the bell rang, the door opened.
It was Yun Shuqian who opened the door for him this morning. The girl had a severe cold two days ago, and she was listless when she saw her, but now she looks like a lively little bird again.
The pajamas on her body have not been changed yet, she is holding a bowl in one hand, and a pair of chopsticks in the other. In the bowl are some raw lean meats that are being marinated with starch and seasoning.
"Why? Didn't I tell you to come back after taking a shower?" Yun Shuqian looked busy talking, and the pot in her kitchen was still boiling.
"Curiosity, you sent me a message early in the morning telling me not to bring breakfast, why don't you make it for me?"
"I'll make my own breakfast!"
"What about mine? I didn't buy any breakfast!"
"Hmph, just go hungry."
After Yun Shuqian finished speaking, he was about to close the door.
"Hey."
Song Jiamu blocked the door, and then glanced inside her house to confirm that her uncle and aunt hadn't gotten up, and the two of them spoke in a low voice.
"Why did you get up so early today? Have you recovered from your cold?" He said, touching the girl's forehead again.
"Okay, if you sleep well, you will wake up early. Oh, I won't tell you. Come here later." Yun Shuqian closed the door, and hurried back to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Song Jiamu went home and took a shower, changed his clothes and came over with his bag on his back.
Yun Shuqian opened the door for him, and she had already changed her clothes. The two of them walked into the room with a low voice. There were two large bowls on the coffee table, with steam floating from the mouth of the bowls. They were two simple but a little delicate noodles.
The fried eggs are beautifully fried, the lean meat is very tender, and the shrimps are also very fragrant. In his bowl are finely chopped scallions picked from the balcony, and in her bowl are coriander, and there are two cups of soy milk next to the bowl.
Song Jiamu was quite surprised, of course not because she was able to make such an exquisite breakfast, but because she was really brave.
The two sat down on the sofa, with Xu Ying and Yunlin's room behind them. Although they were still awake, they kept a reserved distance tacitly, with a fist between them.
Looking at the delicious noodles, Song Jiamu whetted his appetite, holding the bowl and started to eat.
The bowl was a little hot, and Yun Shuqian couldn't hold it up. He brushed his hair with one hand, and held the chopsticks in the other, leaning over to take a bite.
"Aren't you afraid of being seen by your uncles and aunts?" Song Jiamu asked curiously in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter." Yun Shuqian said calmly.
She figured it out last night. Since her parents must have known something, but they didn't say anything, and didn't stop them. Instead, they vaguely hinted that "you can do this", then if this is the case, like this Normal behavior that demonstrates closeness is nothing to fear.
"Then what about this?" Song Jiamu gave an example, moved closer to her, and the shoulders between the two of them touched each other, and there was a warm feeling when the skin touched.
"Enough is enough, Song Zhutou!" Yun Shuqian's body tensed up a little, but she didn't look back at the room behind her, she just warned him.
"What about this?" Song Jiamu gave another example, and suddenly leaned over, tilted his head to find the right position, and kissed her on the small mouth.
"..." Yun Shuqian's body immediately tensed up, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the room behind her. Seeing that the door was closed, she was relieved, but her face was also blushing, and she pinched her angrily. Hit Song Jiamu a few times.
"You're going to die! It's just across the door! My mother is about to wake up!"
"Lightly, lightly... I just want to test the level..."
Song Jiamu's expression was painful from being pinched by her, but also because of this test, he knew indistinctly which things can be done in front of the elders and which things cannot be done in front of the elders.
"Then at your house, when can I kiss you?" Song Jiamu asked.
Yun Shuqian didn't answer him.
After eating the noodles, the two of them cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks together. Yun Shuqian went back to the room to get the bag, and Song Jiamu followed her.
She looked back at him, and Song Jiamu saw the thoughtful look in her eyes, so he became vigilant, and stood at the door and refused to go in.
"Song Jiamu, come here."
"……doing what?"
"come over."
"..."
Song Jiamu leaned against the wall and carefully moved inside.
Yun Shuqian grabbed him, pushed him to the wall, and let him stand against the wall.
"What are you doing, Miss Yun! The door is still open!"
He was standing by the wall at the door of the room, reaching out his hand to close the door, but Yun Shuqian patted his closing hand away, leaving the door open like this.
"There is a corner in the bathroom, and my mother couldn't see it the first time she opened the door..."
She was talking to herself, and then moved over a small bench.
Song Jiamu thought she was going to hit him with a small bench, so he leaned closer to the wall, slipped up a little, and stared at her.
Yun Shuqian put down the small bench in front of his feet, and she stood on it, making her taller than Song Jiamu.
"I want to fuck you."
She said so, then pressed his shoulders, leaned over and pressed her lips against his, her soft hair scattered on his chest.
Song Jiamu trembled all over, his eyes widened.
Yun Shuqian only kissed him for a few seconds before letting go of him, looking at him with wet eyes, her domineering movements formed a strong contrast with the blush on her face.
"In my house, only I can kiss you, you know Song Jiamu."
"……understood."
"You have to struggle."
"……Oh."
Song Jiamu struggled, turning his face from side to side.
Yun Shuqian held his face with both hands, and pressed her lips to it. She felt very...excited! !
(Thank you Xingze for being the leader! The boss is generous! The boss makes a fortune! I wish the boss is not far behind! Changle is not young!)
(There is nothing tonight, everyone go to bed early..)
(End of this chapter)
It was already eleven o'clock when we got home, Song Jiamu first sent Yun Shuqian back to work, so he couldn't really take her away.
What are you going to do? It's not that Uncle Yun and Aunt Xu don't like him. As long as he behaves well, he can't help but disagree with Xiaobaicai, and these two kind elders will warmly offer Xiaobaicai with both hands.
Yun Shuqian took out the key to open the door, first looked through the crack of the door, the house was quiet, the fan in the living room was off, the TV was off, the lights were on, and the tea cups on the coffee table were all gone. Received.
"My parents are so relieved?!"
Yun Shuqian lowered her voice and said in surprise. After all, her parents have always regarded her as a child. As long as they are at home, even a girl who is about 20 years old has access control. She is not allowed to go out after eight o'clock at night. , and when she came back, she would definitely see them waiting on the sofa, and she would be relieved when she got home.
But they didn't expect that when they went out with Song Jiamu, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and they could go back to their room to sleep with peace of mind?
"Open one eye and close one eye?"
Song Jiamu also looked in through the crack of the door, and the two of them entered the room in no hurry, and whispered at the door.
Without seeing Uncle Yun and Aunt Xu, Song Jiamu suddenly felt a lot less stressed, and his mood was slightly agitated. The owner of the cabbage went to rest early, and let the cabbage be exposed to the pigs. This is not pampering and Acquiesce!
"what……"
"It means that your parents really don't object to us hooking up, otherwise they will definitely guard at this moment."
"Then do you want to secretly come to my house to sleep tonight?" Yun Shuqian was thoughtful, her eyes lit up, and her courage suddenly grew.
"...Crazy?! Didn't we just agree to behave well? If we get caught, we will be finished!"
"I'm just teasing you, are you serious?"
"Yun Shuqian, I see your eyes glowing, it reminds me of a wolf."
"Bye-Bye."
Yun Shuqian stepped into the room, observed the movement carefully, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Jiamu's lips.
When I think that my parents are in the house, it is very exciting to kiss him like this.
Before Song Jiamu could speak, she giggled and closed the door.
Not in a hurry to leave, he lay on the door and observed Song Jiamu through the cat's eyes.
Song Jiamu also seemed to know that she was peeking, so he blew a kiss to the cat's eye through the door angrily, then turned around and opened the door of his own house, and blew another kiss before closing the door.
"childish……"
Yun Shuqian's heart was sweet, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she lay on the door and observed carefully.
The door of the room opened suddenly, and the girl who was concentrating on peeking was startled. She hurriedly turned and leaned against the door, and turned her head to look over. It turned out that it was the mother in a nightgown who came out.
Judging by the appearance of my mother, I guess she hasn't fallen asleep yet, so did she hear her and Song Jiamu's little movements just now?
A pair of small hands were hidden behind him uneasily, and his small face was also flushed, and the bold appearance just now disappeared in an instant.
"Mom, you, you haven't slept yet?"
"Get ready for bed, come out and drink some water."
Xu Ying came out naturally. She likes to wear a nightdress when she sleeps, which is extraordinarily feminine.
Yun Shuqian also sneaked through her mother's silk suspender nightgown. After she really put it on, she realized how soft, light, and smooth it was. She was a little shy at first, but after she really put it on, she felt ashamed at the same time. Yun Shuqian, who is a woman, can't help but sigh what kind of fairy material this is. The comfort level is simply killing her girls' pajamas. She lifts up the nightgown and puts it down again, letting it slide down her body like a slide. Her legs felt cool, and the texture made her feel like a real woman for the first time.
It’s just that this kind of pajamas are a little sexy. Although the experience is very good, Yun Shuqian is too embarrassed to buy it and wear it at home. After all, my parents always think that she is a child, and it is subtle. I also feel shy when I see women's actions, including stealing my mother's cosmetics, wearing my mother's high heels, stealing my mother's stockings, and so on.
She expects her parents to know that she is not a child anymore, but she is ashamed to let her parents know that she is not a child anymore. She was caught by her mother once when she secretly wore her mother's stockings, although her mother didn't say What, still smiling cheerfully, but Yun Shuqian hid in the room and blushed embarrassingly all day long.
She likes Song Jiamu, and is intoxicated by the unprecedented experience Song Jiamu brought her, which made her feel like a real woman, and felt a kind of sweet feeling of disconnected roots. He was like the brightest ray of sunshine in spring, making her My heart sprouted brilliantly.
She expects her parents to know about her and Song Jiamu, but she is ashamed to let her parents know about her and Song Jiamu...
Woo, why is it so difficult for a well-behaved girl to grow up in youth...
Xu Ying poured a glass of water and drank it, then looked up at Yun Shuqian who was still standing at the door, the mother and daughter looked at each other, Yun Shuqian looked away guiltily.
"Where have you been walking?" Xu Ying asked naturally.
"When you get to Anjiang Road, just walk and walk, walk and walk..."
"It's better to go for a walk if you have time in the evening. If Jiamu is free, you can ask him to accompany you. We can rest assured that Jiamu is with you."
"……Uh-huh."
Yun Shuqian's big eyes rolled around, and suddenly he calmed down a lot.
Is mom really conniving?As Song Jiamu said, turn a blind eye?
She thought about it, and said tentatively: "Mom, you don't need to prepare breakfast for me tomorrow. Song Jiamu said he would bring me breakfast, and he would bring it to me every day..."
"Then I'll go to bed later. Are you feeling better after your cold? Do you want to take a rest tomorrow?"
"No, no, no, I feel fine."
Yun Shuqian walked in through the door, took out soybeans from the cabinet, and asked tentatively: "Mom, do you want soy milk tomorrow morning? If you don't eat it, I, I will only make my and Song Jiamu's portions... ..."
Xu Ying took a sip of water and smiled and said, "You can cook what you two eat by yourself, and I will go to the company with your dad to eat."
"OK then."
Yun Shuqian took the measuring cup, filled the amount for her and Song Jiamu, and soaked the soybeans in water.
"Go back to the house early, take a shower and go to bed. Your body is the most important thing. As long as you are healthy, Mom can rest assured."
"Yeah! Then I'll go back to bed."
"Wait a moment."
Xu Ying called her to stop, Yun Shuqian's movement of turning around was stiff, her heart beat faster, and she turned her head to look at her mother curiously.
My mother didn't say anything, she just walked in front of her, took her little hand, and looked at her with a smile on her face for a while. The girl in front of her was already as tall as her.
She brushed away her cloudy hair, stood on tiptoes, and kissed her smooth forehead as she did when she was a child.
"Good night, baby."
Xu Ying spoke softly, and stretched out her warm hand to gently caress her daughter's face.
A warm current surged in Yun Shuqian's heart, and the pressure seemed to be vented. At that moment, she seemed to understand her mother's care and care, and her mind suddenly turned around.
"Good night, Mommy."
She called out the title she liked to call when she was a child, and also stood on tiptoe, kissing Xu Ying's forehead lightly.
"You're as tall as Mom."
Xu Ying smiled and said, "Go back to your room, go to bed early, don't play with your phone when you sleep, it hurts your eyes."
"Uh-huh!"
The well-behaved girl nodded, happily went back to her room to take a shower and go to sleep.
The pressure was relieved, even though Song Jiamu wasn't with him, he slept well tonight and dreamed about many things from his childhood.
……
Unlike Yun Shuqian, now that Song Jiamu is a big man, he can no longer enjoy his old mother's bedtime kiss. If Li Yuan really kissed his forehead like this, he would probably think that his mother wanted to 'tell' him Jiamu, you have grown up too, so mom will tell you the truth. In fact, you were picked up by your mom from the trash can. Now your own mom is coming to find you in a helicopter. Go and inherit the family business'
There are many ways for boys to release stress, such as playing games all night, or drinking one can of beer after another, or smoking pack after pack of cigarettes, or yelling at KTV, or sleeping A whole day, or a few hours in the car, no matter how bad it is, can be solved with a few papers.
Being teased by the president of Yunda University tonight, Song Jiamu did not persist for a week this time, perhaps because the two pairs of cute little socks under the pillow lowered his self-control, so when he took a shower, he took his mobile phone and small sock.
……
To maintain physical and mental health, in addition to releasing stress in a timely manner, necessary exercise is also indispensable.
Waking up refreshed, Song Jiamu went for a run as usual, and when he came back, he rang the doorbell of Yun Shuqian's house.
Not long after the bell rang, the door opened.
It was Yun Shuqian who opened the door for him this morning. The girl had a severe cold two days ago, and she was listless when she saw her, but now she looks like a lively little bird again.
The pajamas on her body have not been changed yet, she is holding a bowl in one hand, and a pair of chopsticks in the other. In the bowl are some raw lean meats that are being marinated with starch and seasoning.
"Why? Didn't I tell you to come back after taking a shower?" Yun Shuqian looked busy talking, and the pot in her kitchen was still boiling.
"Curiosity, you sent me a message early in the morning telling me not to bring breakfast, why don't you make it for me?"
"I'll make my own breakfast!"
"What about mine? I didn't buy any breakfast!"
"Hmph, just go hungry."
After Yun Shuqian finished speaking, he was about to close the door.
"Hey."
Song Jiamu blocked the door, and then glanced inside her house to confirm that her uncle and aunt hadn't gotten up, and the two of them spoke in a low voice.
"Why did you get up so early today? Have you recovered from your cold?" He said, touching the girl's forehead again.
"Okay, if you sleep well, you will wake up early. Oh, I won't tell you. Come here later." Yun Shuqian closed the door, and hurried back to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Song Jiamu went home and took a shower, changed his clothes and came over with his bag on his back.
Yun Shuqian opened the door for him, and she had already changed her clothes. The two of them walked into the room with a low voice. There were two large bowls on the coffee table, with steam floating from the mouth of the bowls. They were two simple but a little delicate noodles.
The fried eggs are beautifully fried, the lean meat is very tender, and the shrimps are also very fragrant. In his bowl are finely chopped scallions picked from the balcony, and in her bowl are coriander, and there are two cups of soy milk next to the bowl.
Song Jiamu was quite surprised, of course not because she was able to make such an exquisite breakfast, but because she was really brave.
The two sat down on the sofa, with Xu Ying and Yunlin's room behind them. Although they were still awake, they kept a reserved distance tacitly, with a fist between them.
Looking at the delicious noodles, Song Jiamu whetted his appetite, holding the bowl and started to eat.
The bowl was a little hot, and Yun Shuqian couldn't hold it up. He brushed his hair with one hand, and held the chopsticks in the other, leaning over to take a bite.
"Aren't you afraid of being seen by your uncles and aunts?" Song Jiamu asked curiously in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter." Yun Shuqian said calmly.
She figured it out last night. Since her parents must have known something, but they didn't say anything, and didn't stop them. Instead, they vaguely hinted that "you can do this", then if this is the case, like this Normal behavior that demonstrates closeness is nothing to fear.
"Then what about this?" Song Jiamu gave an example, moved closer to her, and the shoulders between the two of them touched each other, and there was a warm feeling when the skin touched.
"Enough is enough, Song Zhutou!" Yun Shuqian's body tensed up a little, but she didn't look back at the room behind her, she just warned him.
"What about this?" Song Jiamu gave another example, and suddenly leaned over, tilted his head to find the right position, and kissed her on the small mouth.
"..." Yun Shuqian's body immediately tensed up, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the room behind her. Seeing that the door was closed, she was relieved, but her face was also blushing, and she pinched her angrily. Hit Song Jiamu a few times.
"You're going to die! It's just across the door! My mother is about to wake up!"
"Lightly, lightly... I just want to test the level..."
Song Jiamu's expression was painful from being pinched by her, but also because of this test, he knew indistinctly which things can be done in front of the elders and which things cannot be done in front of the elders.
"Then at your house, when can I kiss you?" Song Jiamu asked.
Yun Shuqian didn't answer him.
After eating the noodles, the two of them cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks together. Yun Shuqian went back to the room to get the bag, and Song Jiamu followed her.
She looked back at him, and Song Jiamu saw the thoughtful look in her eyes, so he became vigilant, and stood at the door and refused to go in.
"Song Jiamu, come here."
"……doing what?"
"come over."
"..."
Song Jiamu leaned against the wall and carefully moved inside.
Yun Shuqian grabbed him, pushed him to the wall, and let him stand against the wall.
"What are you doing, Miss Yun! The door is still open!"
He was standing by the wall at the door of the room, reaching out his hand to close the door, but Yun Shuqian patted his closing hand away, leaving the door open like this.
"There is a corner in the bathroom, and my mother couldn't see it the first time she opened the door..."
She was talking to herself, and then moved over a small bench.
Song Jiamu thought she was going to hit him with a small bench, so he leaned closer to the wall, slipped up a little, and stared at her.
Yun Shuqian put down the small bench in front of his feet, and she stood on it, making her taller than Song Jiamu.
"I want to fuck you."
She said so, then pressed his shoulders, leaned over and pressed her lips against his, her soft hair scattered on his chest.
Song Jiamu trembled all over, his eyes widened.
Yun Shuqian only kissed him for a few seconds before letting go of him, looking at him with wet eyes, her domineering movements formed a strong contrast with the blush on her face.
"In my house, only I can kiss you, you know Song Jiamu."
"……understood."
"You have to struggle."
"……Oh."
Song Jiamu struggled, turning his face from side to side.
Yun Shuqian held his face with both hands, and pressed her lips to it. She felt very...excited! !
(Thank you Xingze for being the leader! The boss is generous! The boss makes a fortune! I wish the boss is not far behind! Changle is not young!)
(There is nothing tonight, everyone go to bed early..)
(End of this chapter)
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