Half-baked

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It was completely different from what I had imagined.

Before Huai Nian came to find Duan Huai'an, she did a lot of mental preparation and felt that it would be awkward for the two of them to meet later.
But she hadn't expected it to be this awkward.

A man wearing only underwear and a woman wearing a sexy nightgown.
And this woman is my missed roommate.

Nostalgia forced herself to calm down. After she calmed down, she pushed Duan Huai'an into the house: "You go in first."
The two of them stopped at the entrance. Duan Huai'an took hold of her wrist with his backhand as she raised her hand, and let it go.
Duan Huai'an glanced at her with his eyes downcast: "Who was that just now?"

"My roommate." Huai Nian glanced at him, "You guys had dinner together before, have you forgotten?"
"No impression." Duan Huaian has never cared much about people other than Huai Nian.

Huai Nian also understood his temperament. She had heard about him before she met him. He had no friends of the opposite sex. People always say that those who are close to vermilion will be red, and those who are close to ink will be black. Chi Jingting has countless beautiful women around him, but Duan Huai'an is still alone.
He really has no shortage of girls chasing after him. Huai Nian knows about the overt and covert pursuits and advances, but he is truly indifferent.
It's not disdain, but laziness. I'm too lazy to deal with those women, too lazy to even look at them.

Huai Nian didn't care too much about the fact that he couldn't remember his roommates. After all, he couldn't remember many of his high school classmates.
What she cares about is: "My roommate seems to be cheated on. I have to go over to check on her."

However, Duan Huai'an held her back and asked, "When you were cheated on, would you want someone to be around you?"

Huai Nian thought for a moment: "...I don't really want to, I would feel embarrassed."
She raised her eyelids and stared at Duan Huai'an: "But, I shouldn't be cheated on, right?"

"No." Duan Huai'an's lips curled slightly, and he said meaningfully, "Between us, I think the chances of me being cheated on are higher."

"..." Huai Nian wrinkled his face, "Don't talk nonsense."

As we were talking, the nostalgic phone rang.
It was a voice call from Xu Fu next door.
Although Huai Nian did not turn on the speakerphone, the voice was still surprisingly loud. In addition, Duan Huai'an was close, so Xu Fu's voice fell into the ears of both of them.

"Miss, are you still next door?"
"Here I am."
"You... Hey, don't tell anyone about what happened today."
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

Xu Fu laughed angrily: "This is the first time I've met a man like this. He eats my food, wears my clothes, and uses my things. I paid for the hotel room, but he dared to flirt with other women on my bed. How can he be so shameless?"
Huai Nian nodded in agreement, and thinking that the other party couldn't see her nodding, she echoed, "He is really shameless."

Xu Fu cursed again, and finally felt relieved after she finished. "Forget it, this dirty thing is not worth my wasting my emotions and saliva. I'm going to pack up and go have lunch. Have you eaten yet? If not, let's have lunch together."

"..."
Huai Nian indeed didn't eat, but she didn't know whether Duan Huaian had eaten.
When I was organizing my words, my palms suddenly felt empty.
Duan Huai'an took her phone and put it against his cheek, saying in a cold and distant tone, "Sorry, my girlfriend wants to have lunch with me."

Xu Fu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Do you want to have dinner with my Huaian, or will my Huaian not be able to eat without you?"

Hearing this, Duan Huaian frowned.
Then, he decisively hung up the phone.

Duan Huai'an glanced at Huai Nian and said in an unpredictable tone, "Why does your roommate talk like Chi Jingting?"

I miss my home every time I hear it.
I miss whose girlfriend she is.

Missing the unknown: "Same? Why don't I feel anything?"

Duan Huaian didn't want to talk to her about other people, so he took her hand and went into the room.
The suite has a dining area with a table full of dishes.
Duan Huai'an said: "You said I ordered the dishes when you came."

Huai Nian responded softly, and the belated awkwardness was now overwhelming. The two of them ate lunch face to face in silence.

After eating a few bites, Huai Nian looked up at Duan Huai'an and said, "I heard that the flight you originally booked was to arrive in Nancheng at night."
Duan Huaian raised his eyebrows but said nothing, as if asking her to continue.

"Is it because of me that you changed your flight?" Inexplicably, when she asked this question, Huai Nian felt a little embarrassed. She had never experienced such an experience before, that someone was willing to go to such trouble to see her. She poked the rice in the bowl with her chopsticks, "If you really wanted to see me, why didn't you come back a few days earlier?"

"Grandpa and grandma won't let me go." Duan Huai'an had no appetite. He leaned against the back of the chair with a cold expression, so that what he said seemed to have no weight at all. He said lightly, "This flight back is the earliest flight I can buy."
He concealed a lot of things, such as his parents wanted him to go to Australia for a wait time. Duan Huaian did go to Australia with them, and after arriving in Melbourne, he immediately bought the nearest flight back home.

His mother was so mad.
It was his father who stopped his mother: "Okay, you know him, he has made up his mind, no one can convince him."
Cheng Songyue: "Are you in such a hurry to return home? Is there any treasure in the country?"

Duan Huai'an's tone was as cold as usual, without a trace of warmth, and he said with an expressionless face: "Yes, there is a treasure."

"..." Cheng Songyue became even angrier, "You look dead, as if someone owes you hundreds of millions, and you want to go back to China to collect the debt?"

In a rage, Cheng Songyue confiscated Duan Huaian's passport.
Duan Huaian tried many ways to get his passport back.

He skipped over thirty hours of flight time one by one.

Seeing his insignificant attitude, Huai Nian didn't ask any more questions.
She lowered her head and continued eating. Just as she swallowed a mouthful of food, the phone on the table rang with a message alert. She unlocked it and saw that it was a voice message from Xu Fu.

I miss the ability to convert speech to text, and then just touch it with your fingertips and the speech will play automatically.

Xu Fu: "Come over here, I just bought too many clothes, I'll give you one as a gift."

There is a function in voice playback that after playing one line, the next line will be played automatically.
Xu Fu: "Nightgown, nightgown."
Xu Fu: "I haven't worn it yet. I'm too lazy to take it away. Come and get it."
Xu Fu: "There is another gift for you."

Miss: [No need.]

Xu Fu: "Hey, come here first."

Xu Fu was overly enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that she rang the doorbell directly.
Huai Nian was sitting close to the door and was her friend, so she stood up first and went to open the door.
Outside the door, Xu Fu had already changed out of her nightgown, but the clothes she was wearing were still bold and unrestrained, revealing a lot of skin, a slanted shoulder sweater with a waist-revealing sweater and a leather skirt. In the minus ten degree weather, her legs were bare.

"This is a gift for you." Xu Fu handed over the black shopping bag in her hand. "The nightgown is new. I haven't worn it before, but it has been washed. You can wear it directly. There is also a small toy in it. You can try to play with it."
Miss blinked, curious about the toy: "What toy?"
Xu Fu's phone was ringing. She was in a hurry to leave and said quickly, "It's just a small toy anyway. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. I hope you two have fun."

"..." After Xu Fu left, Huai Nian closed the door and went back to the room.
At this time, Duan Huaian was no longer in the living room. She vaguely heard the sound of washing water in the bathroom.
Huai Nian had almost finished eating. She walked to the bathroom door and asked Duan Huai'an, "Do you want to eat more?"

Duan Huai'an washed his hands and wiped them with a piece of paper. His peripheral vision caught sight of the black shopping bag in her hand. "What is this?"

"This is the nightgown that Afu gave me." Huai Nian was not interested in the nightgown. She was more interested in the toy that Xu Fu gave her. She opened the shopping bag and found the small toy inside. It was pink and tender, about seven or eight centimeters long, and had a round top with a hollow hole.
"Do you know what toy this is?" She took it directly to Duan Huaian.

Duan Huaian was holding a glass of water and glanced at her casually. After seeing what was in her hand, he stopped twisting the bottle cap.

The two looked at each other.
I miss that helpless look on my face.

Duan Huaian lowered his eyes, deep lust flowing under his thin eyelids.
After a moment of silence, he chuckled, "Baby, you are so pure."

Huai Nian was even more confused: "What?"
Not getting an answer, and being called innocent for no reason, she threw the toy back into the shopping bag. Then, she used her index finger and thumb to pull out a corner of the nightgown and took it out of the shopping bag.

If nightgowns also have different styles, I think this nightgown is simple in style.
As the name suggests, it is simple and has few pieces of fabric.

It was made of lace and straps, and Huai Nian could clearly feel her face burning. She pursed her lips and pretended to be calm as she put the nightgown back into the shopping bag.

Duan Huaian held the wrist holding the shopping bag.
Huai Nian didn't dare look at him, her eyes were wandering and her tone was uneasy: "Didn't you say that you wanted to find a place where no one was around to discuss what happened this morning with me? I think we can start the discussion now."

“The results are obvious.”
"what?"
I miss looking up.

Duan Huai'an lowered his eyes, his hair scattered in front of his forehead, and said slowly: "Didn't you explain everything when you covered my eyes just now?"
"..."
"You have a strong possessiveness," Duan Huai'an said casually, "You really don't like me looking at other women?"

Thinking of what happened just now, Huai Nian's throat tightened a little: "You were the one who covered my eyes first."
Duan Huai'an sneered: "Why, you seem quite regretful?"
It seemed like she was always the one being blamed. Huai Nian couldn't help herself and deliberately contradicted him by saying, "That guy has pectoral muscles. His chest is bigger than mine."

Unexpectedly, Duan Huai'an did not get angry because of this. Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Baby, you really know how to make me unhappy."

There was a beeping sound in the room, and then the curtains beside the floor-to-ceiling windows slowly closed.
The room suddenly fell into darkness.

Huai Nian was startled and before she could react what was happening, she was pulled into a warm and familiar embrace.
It was still the familiar kissing posture. Duan Huaian's palm pulled her chin, forcing her to raise her head and accept his tightly entangled and almost suffocating kiss.

She protested slightly, then immersed herself in his kiss and couldn't extricate herself.

From the first kiss.
No matter which time they kissed, she kept thinking, where did he learn his kissing skills? Why did she feel like her body was going to melt into a puddle of water every time they kissed?
His kiss was completely different from the feeling he gave people. It was very hot and burning, like a wet swamp that wanted to absorb her in.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Duan Huai'an placed her on the sofa and asked her in a half-coaxing, half-seductive tone, "Do you want to know how to play with that toy?"
With wet eyes and a hazy consciousness, she followed his words and asked, "How do we play?"

"I'll teach you." Duan Huaian said in a low and slow voice. He leaned over, picked up the small toy that had fallen on the ground, and wiped it with a disinfectant tissue.

There seemed to be a subtle electric sound in the air, which was difficult to capture.
I missed searching for Duan Huai'an's hand in the darkness and grabbed his wrist with my five fingers: "Duan Huai'an?"

"I'm here." Duan Huaian said in a hoarse voice, "Let's play with toys together."

"..."

It was then that I realized that sometimes, sounds do not have to be heard with the ears, but can also be felt with the skin.

Her body seemed to be passing through a hidden electric current, which flowed through her entire body and focused her attention on that place.

She belatedly realized that she was frightened and tried to back away by supporting herself on the sofa, but was grabbed by Duan Huaian.

He lowered his head, leaned forward, and played with the toys.
The endless stimulation entangled her, the nostalgia was exposed, her lips were open, and the breath kept leaking out.

……

It's getting dark outside the window.
I miss lying on the edge of the bed, so sleepy that my eyelids could only open a small crack.
In the field of vision, the little pink toy is particularly eye-catching.

When I think about the purpose of that pink toy, I feel so nostalgic and ashamed that I want to die.

Halfway through her nostalgic thoughts, Duan Huai'an was particularly "kind" to explain to her the purpose of this toy: "Except that it can't speak, its purpose is the same as that of my mouth."
After the experience, Nostalgia concluded: "This is not a toy, this is the dirtiest dirty thing in the world."

The sound of water dripping in the bathroom stopped.
After a while, Duan Huaian appeared in front of Huai Nian.
He reached out his hand and stroked her, "Look less at other men in the future. Your man has what other men out there have."
He was referring to the pectoral muscles.

Huai Nian raised her head helplessly: "I didn't even see clearly and you covered my eyes."
Duan Huai'an: "It's best if you haven't seen it. In the future, watch less. It's best not to watch it at all."
Nostalgia sighed, even more helpless. After a moment of silence, she hooked his fingers that were playing with her hair and asked, "Are you tired after sitting on the plane for such a long time?"

Hearing this, Duan Huai'an half-knelt in front of her and looked at her: "If I say I'm tired, what will you say?"
The atmosphere suddenly became affectionate and ambiguous, which was a rare occasion for them.
Nostalgia froze in an instant, and his words became halting. After a long while, he managed to utter two dry words: "Don't be tired."

"..."

Duan Huai'an pulled the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and approached her, his expression was very serious, and in a low voice, he taught her how to love herself little by little: "You should hug me."
"Then tell me."
"I miss you so much."
"This way I'll feel that it's worth it no matter how tired I am."

(End of this chapter)