Tempt her to fall! Paranoid Shao Shen is addicted to pestering her

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, sensitively catching the key words:
"Is it okay to stay at home? Then go to my house today!"

After a pause, he added:
"You can go to the 18th floor. I'll sleep in the guest room."

Fu Yunyin gasped and glared at him.

Her skin is white, and the dark green complements her very well, making her look pure and charming.

Shen Yi's wide smile made her so miserable.

"A Yin, you look so beautiful in this outfit, can you give me a kiss?"

He reluctantly wanted to press forward, but Fu Yunyin pushed him away.

"Don't get so close, you smell like sweat!"

"Is it so exaggerated?"

Shen Yikuan grabbed the skirt of his clothes and smelled it in frustration.

He had sweated a lot just now, and his hair was still wet with sweat.

But now he seems to be having trouble smelling it.

His body and palms were warm, which was completely opposite to the cool skin of Fu Yunyin's wrists.

Seeing how clean and tidy Fu Yunyin was, Shen Yikuan was afraid that his sweat would get on her, so he stopped playing around:

"Then I'll go to my classmates' dormitory to wash up first. You wait for me? I'll be fine soon. I still have time. Let's go shopping together later."

Fu Yunyin nodded lightly.

Shen Yikuan said he would take her back to the classroom first. Fu Yunyin thought it would be troublesome to run back and forth, so she asked him to wash her. She sat on a bench outside the dormitory and waited for him.

When Shen Yikuan heard this, he thought it was okay, so he nodded and led her out.

When he opened the door to the auditorium and let Fu Yunyin go out first, Shen Yikuan frowned, and belatedly discovered a serious question.

"Why is this skirt so leaky?!"

The skirt is designed with spaghetti straps and has an open waistline at the back.

The snow-white swan neck and delicate collarbones, the slender waist and the waistline that is slightly lowered into the bones...

Everywhere is a fatal temptation.

"No, no, this is really too leaky!"

Shen Yikuan was a little crazy and wanted to walk close to Fu Yunyin's back.

"Did you just say it looked good?"

"I didn't see your back just now. What are these two strings for? There is so little fabric..."

There were only two thin crossed ropes on Fu Yunyin's entire back.

Those two strings did nothing but make her back whiter, more beautiful, and more pure and attractive.

It’s simply worse than nothing!

Shen Yikuan muttered a little unhappy, took her hand domineeringly and said:
"It's still early. I'll drive you back to change into another one. I'll just go back and take a shower!"

"Oh, that's it! Don't make it so troublesome."

Fu Yunyin broke away from him, "The dresses and dresses are pretty much the same, aren't they all like this?"

Shen Yikuan immediately argued fiercely:

"Where are they the same!? Are they the same everywhere?"

"You have to leave out the chest, shoulders, legs and back. Leaving out only the back is already very conservative, okay?"

The two of them walked very slowly, and there was no one around them.

It happened to be in front of the one-way floor-to-ceiling window near the corner of the stairs on the second floor. The setting sun at five o'clock was orange in color, casting a shallow warm glow on Fu Yunyin's body.

The dark green fabric of the long skirt was faintly glowing with a light golden light, and paired with her bright and delicate face, she swayed step by step, just like a flower blooming in the dusk.

It was okay if she didn't mention her chest, shoulders, legs and back. As soon as she mentioned it, Shen Yikuan's eyebrows instantly lowered, his handsome face flushed and he pulled her over to him domineeringly.

"Uh, what do you do - um..."

Fu Yunyin leaned her back toward the floor-to-ceiling window.

Before she could finish her sentence, the man lowered his head and locked his lips.

His breath was hot, and he cupped her chin with his tiger's mouth.

The other hand was strong and strong across her waist, and his thin lips pressed against her delicate lips, domineering and passionate.

Fu Yunyin struggled at first, and then gradually fell into his offensive.

She slowly closed her eyes and let him do whatever he wanted, even responding to his questions awkwardly...

Noticing her change, the rush of emotion in Shen Yikuan's chest was replaced by tenderness. The kiss, which had the flavor of invasion and invasion, gradually became passionate and lingering.

Looking at Fu Yunyin's cheeks that were gradually turning hazy and rosy, his deep black eyes were gradually filled with unspeakable emotion and possessiveness.

Two big hands with clear veins also started to move around.

Fu Yunyin's eyes opened in a second, and she looked at Shen Yikuan in shock and surprise.

"I'm not even wearing a bra!"

Shen Yikuan pinched it fiercely, feeling quite aggrieved.

Her back was as white and smooth as a peeled egg.

He just looked at it and felt something was wrong.

It was indeed soft to the touch and there was nothing inside!

"I have bra stickers!"

Fu Yunyin calmed down from the lingering atmosphere, and pushed Shen Yikuan away with a blushing face.

How to wear underwear with a strapless and backless skirt?
How ugly the straps are!

Even wearing high heels, her figure looked extremely slender and petite in front of Shen Yikuan, not to mention her strength.

Shen Yikuan remained motionless, pressed her, and kissed her lips again lingeringly.

"Then this isn't called leaking? Look at your chest, collarbone, shoulders and back! There is a little bit of fabric there!"

"Don't be old-fashioned!"

"Am I still old-fashioned?"

Shen Yikuan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he grabbed her slender waist and pulled her towards him with force. The danger warning in his eyes could not be too obvious.

"You want me to play with something a little fancy?"

Underneath the loose basketball jersey, there was unusual heat and hardness.

Big...

"..."

Fu Yunyin pursed her lips and turned away her face in embarrassment, her face so red that it almost bled.

"You can't bully me like this!"

Shen Yikuan's attitude was unprecedentedly tough. He clamped down on her waist and moved it, "Can you go back?"

"...Just go back!"

Fu Yunyin glared at him angrily and was eaten to death.

Shen Yikuan hummed and led her downstairs in a hurry.

He walked quickly, and Fu Yunyin followed behind in high heels.

He turned around and, like every time before, bowed and hugged the person.

"What are you doing? This is school!"

Fu Yunyin was shy and anxious, so she pushed his shoulder and hit him twice.

"Put me down!"

Shen Yikuan said arrogantly: "What happened to the school? You will be my girlfriend sooner or later anyway, just in time for those who covet you to see that you, a famous beauty, have a master!"

"But I haven't promised you yet!"

"Then what do you mean?"

Shen Yikuan stopped suddenly and lowered his head to look at her.

"You have me, and you still want to provoke others!"

Fu Yunyin's eyes gradually widened and she opened her mouth.

How could she mean that?
Seeing that Shen Yikuan remained motionless, more and more eyes were scanning his surroundings.

Fu Yunyin couldn't bear it any longer, she straightened up, hugged his neck and pressed against him, "Okay, okay, go home quickly!"

She bit her lower lip, her eyes swayed, and most of her face covered with shy blush was buried in Shen Yikuan's shoulder.

"It's going to be too late soon."

Only then did Shen Yikuan pick up the pace again.

As if there was a fire in his heart, he went to the car and put Fu Yunyin in the passenger seat.

He stood by the door and leaned forward, pressing her for another deep kiss.