She took a breath and saw that his Adam's apple was sliding.

"Take off my suit."

She peeled off his suit and dropped it to the ground.

"shirt."

She started to feel dizzy and touched the button. He wears a shirt very neatly, unlike some men who wear more. The shirt was naked, and when it was fully open, her eyes slipped down and stared at his narrow waist under his trousers. There used to be beautiful abs there, but they've disappeared over the years... it's an inevitable phenomenon.

Every inevitable phenomenon in him made her want to cry.

Her feelings for Shen Ce are very strange. It shouldn't be so deep, and there is no time basis, but she trusts him for no reason, relies on him, and feels distressed...

"Look at me," he whispered in her ear.

How to see, his face is next to her neck, kissing.

He kissed her chest through her clothes, and a visible blood light exploded in her body. Her soul was blown apart and torn apart. She was at a loss because of the strange feeling she had never experienced before, and she knocked her head back and knocked on the door.

There was a loud bang at the wooden door.

Shen Ce's hand had already slid down the edge of her trousers waist.

It was as if she had been stripped naked by him and thrown into the wild vines, or into the wind and sand under the scorching sun. Looking up is Wanli Yeyun, and beside him is a war horse drinking blood. When Shen Ce stepped down, this hallucination became stronger, like grit that had been baked by the scorching sun, wrapping her around and rubbing her body. It turns out that a man's hand can be so gentle and so hot...

"You also said...with me day and night, you won't even think about it."

"Trust me for what?" he asked in a low voice.

His cunning and ingenuity is a final conclusion, and even if he died, no one has ever found his body, let alone anything else.

It was the first time he really touched her. This room makes people wonder what day it will be. It's like in Hong Kong. It's like the night when the 18-year-old sister hugged his neck and kissed him when the two had just reunited.

With one hand in her trousers, he took off her sweater with the other, carried her on his shoulders with one hand, and walked out of the bathroom. He didn't take medicine for most of the day, and his emotions were shaking violently, under the dual stimulation of body and spirit. Undo her pants, and untie your own. "Brother, no, let's talk about it at night." It was completely useless.

The thought of wanting her was so strong that it burned his will.

Until he bumped into her and couldn't get in. A tingling of frustration stopped him, and he gasped lowly.

He reluctantly rubbed against her, and kissed her with a slightly heavier breath in her ear: "Does it hurt?"

Don't wait for her to answer.

Another unforeseen crash, tore her body apart.

She and he both froze slightly, but just tore one place apart at the beginning. He stayed there for a long time, Zhaozhao was being roasted by the fire, and he was holding his body in the yellow sand that was scorched by the scorching sun. In the distance, a beast appeared, eyeing the two living creatures. Layers of shivering were all over her body.

In this chaotic desire, he used the tip of his nose beside her face, passing by his ear: "Call me."

He bit her earlobe and rubbed the thin flesh between his teeth: "Call me Shen Ce." Her earlobe gradually went from tingling, to burning pain, and finally swelled to a point where she didn't know whether it was painful or itchy.

He suddenly became ruthless and hit the bottom once, and the person below him lost his voice and still called brother.

Shen Ce didn't move again, the two of them kept this posture on the quilt.

Since hugging her to bed, it's not right. I tried to let her go many times, but I didn't do it. It's nothing to want her, I just want to hurt her. Shen Ce was tearing at himself, not daring to move an inch, for fear that the extreme pleasure of his body would make him completely out of control...

He clasped her arm and walked away with difficulty. His hands went up from the bottom, trying to put her pants on.

"Put it on..." The voice became more and more hoarse, with a pleading, "Quick."

The two looked at each other.

There is a blazing fire in his eyes, as well as the shadow of a stabbing knife, which can scratch everything close to him. She was awakened with tears on her face, and hurriedly got out from under him. She ran under the bed to find his trousers and shirt, and gave him a rough first.

After learning the real situation, all his weirdness has been explained. She is no longer who she used to be, and she understands that he is afraid of losing control of her emotions, because she is afraid of hurting herself.

"Do you want Shen Yan to come in?" She put on the shirt, not in the mood to button up, and put the sweater over it.

He raised his eyelashes to see him staring at him.

"I originally," he said in a low voice, "wanted to wait for the church." Ming medium was getting married, and there were candles in the bridal chamber.

Seeing that he was talking nonsense, Zhaozhao became more panicked.

"Well, it's time for worship," she said following him. "Look, the new house is ready."

Shen Ce was silent, leaning on the head of the bed and looking at her with his eyes.

She lowered her head and wiped her face clean, tried to sit beside the bed, and held his hand lightly: "Brother, I'm very happy, I don't need to go to church."

"You are thirteen years old, I will see you again, you are looking at the fallen leaves by the waterside," Shen Ce also shook her hand, and said after a long silence, "There is a beautiful person..." There was an unseen tenderness when he said this.

There is a beautiful person, who is clean and graceful. Encounter and encounter, it suits my wishes.

She had read this sentence, he was praising his beauty, and he was so beautiful that he fell in love at first sight. She also likes this poem, especially the sentence at the end: Encounter and meet with Zang.

With son Zang. how wonderful.

Zhaozhao hugged him and said softly, "Brother, it's the first time you said I'm pretty."

Shen Ce smiled, not knowing what he was laughing at.

Thirteen years old should be in the Shen residence. He was confused, there were no leaves, it was summer.

The intimacy just now came to mind, and the tenderness after the first experience of a man and a woman can't be hidden, and don't want to hide it. Anyway, he is very calm now, let's hug him for a while.

Shen Yan alternated with her and stayed upstairs.

Zhaozhao told himself not to think too much. Now that he was mentally prepared, he should calm down. Otherwise, how will I live every day in the future, do I wash my face with tears every day? That's not good, the mentality is bad, and I can't take care of him.

She was suddenly thankful that she had not been by his side for the past three years. At her original age, if she faced him who was never awake, she would inevitably cry every day, and her spirit would also go wrong. I should really thank God and his mother for giving me time to study and grow up.

Even so, she was still in a trance and arranged a guest room with her aunt at home.

After the meal, Liang Jinshan and Zhaozhao chatted and went to finance. There are also many people in Zhaozhao's family, like Liang Jinshan, who regularly receive tens of thousands of living expenses from the family fund every month. Everyone has all kinds of occupations, and financial management is a must to learn, to make money with money.

At the beginning, in order to train her, her mother handed over her personal property to Zhaozhao since she was 18 years old, and let her manage it without interfering. She made a lot of money for her mother, and she also made a lot of money.

Liang Jinshan heard that Zhaozhao likes to buy real estate, and she just wanted to buy it herself, so she chatted a little more. Zhaozhao recommended a few places to her, showing her the buildings in Tokyo, which are used to preserve value and play and live in: "It's fine to use it as a homestay, you don't have to worry about it if you have an intermediary." He also recommended a few fast-growing economies or immigrants. Cities with good policies, such as Toronto, New York and Shanghai, are used for investment. If the economy is good, the population density will be high, and the foreign immigration policy will be good, and the population density will be high.

Zhaozhao was grateful for their love for Shen Ce, recommended them wholeheartedly, and was willing to give up everything she wanted to buy first, and promised to give a detailed written recommendation before she left.

The child goes to bed early, and Liang Jinshan accompanies him to the bedroom early.

She sat on the dark carpet, her face buried in her arms, watching the fire. worried.

The sound of footsteps approached: "Even the picture on the river in the wallpaper is the same, so I have a heart." It was Shen Yan.

"Is he okay?" She was surprised and got up from the carpet.

"Sleep. You strip him naked now, and he doesn't know. It's okay to wake up, he's sleeping too much."

She smiled and glared at Shen Yan: "Just kidding the elders, what about the family style?"

"You two have nothing to do with family traditions."

Her heart flew into the room, ignored Shen Yan, and ran to the stairs.

"Zhao Zhao." The person behind her stopped her.

After seeing the decoration of the bedroom, Shen Yan decided to tell her, "Shen Ce made a will."

She stopped on the stairs and looked at Shen Yan with the wall lamp.

"When he became an adult, he got the property of Shen's family and all the property of his mother's family. I gave it all to you."

"It's your days in Macau."

She was leaning on the dark brown stair railing, scratching the wood with her fingers, and finally nodded to Shen Yan and went upstairs. After taking two steps, he stopped and said seriously, "I will sleep in his room tonight."

Zhaozhao locked the room this time.

This place has been cleaned up and messed up before. The sound insulation here is good. When she moved in, every room was soundproofed, so she and Liang Jinshan downstairs would not be disturbed. But the decorations are all arranged by her, and if they are moved, they will not escape her eyes.

Shen Ce lay on his side between the bedding, sleeping soundly, eyes closed. The arms in the white short-sleeved sleeves were draped over the quilt, very thin, and the muscles in the upper arms were all gone. Zhaozhao squatted down and looked at his browbones, the bridge of his nose, and the curvature of his chin.

Although many people would praise her, Zhaozhao never thought she was beautiful. She never told anyone that she had seen a young man in a flower cake shop, and that's what she looked like.

People who have taken medicine will not wake up easily.

She tucked him the quilt. It was very hot in the room. She did it subconsciously.

Staring at Shen Ce's face for a century: "It's better not to wake up, it's better to be Sleeping Beauty."

After that, he smiled again.

She ran to the bathroom, took a dark green glass bottle, poured white lotion on her fingertips, and wiped the scar on the bridge of his nose little by little. This is her commonly used scar removal essence. When she was worshipping her ancestors, she asked Shen Ce if she wanted to use it, and was laughed at by him and a group of cousins. If he used it obediently at that time, don't know how much it would have faded away.

Wiping and wiping, she thought of the scar on his waist and thigh, and lifted the quilt to wipe it on him.

When he touched the quilt, he realized that it was wrong, so he focused all his attention on him, and didn't notice that the quilt was taken off. There was no bathroom. She searched everywhere, but Shen Ce shoved it all into the closet, including the bed covers, and everything that was red. She wasn't shy originally, it was too fast, like a fake. Seeing the things he had hidden, he stood in front of the closet for a while, feeling uncomfortable.

Thinking about it, he was also stupid. When Shen Yan came up, he was abnormal. People should have seen it earlier.

When he wakes up to do this, Shen Yan will pretend not to know...

That night, she hugged him and slept incense.

I woke up because the person in my arms moved.

Zhaozhao turned over many times in the dream and regained the strength to open his eyes. He was still asleep.

She touched his face: "Are you awake?" Afraid to try the pulse under his neck, it's still there.

The back of his hand was held by him, and his heart fell back.

The eyes under his eyelashes finally opened, facing hers in pairs. In the deep eyes, it was her. What Zhaozhao guessed before his eyes was that he might have forgotten what happened yesterday. Right now, he is also guessing.

He who does things neatly, and who is more ruthless in the boxing ring, also has the side of indecision.She pursed her lips and smiled, and got into his arms: "Don't think about it, it's true."