After finishing the third big class in the afternoon, there is no class today, and it is rare to have a half-day break. Jin Siming decided to put his studies aside first, and took the initiative to go to the dance room to find Yao Jin in the afternoon.

Recently, Yao Jin's dance studio participated in a dance video competition held by a well-known video website, so she spent a lot of time in the dance studio for the past two days and practiced with everyone.

[Today's dinner may not be able to accompany you, you have to eat by yourself obediently~]

Seeing the message sent by Yao Jin, Siming Jin pursed his lips with taste, but seeing that she could be enriched for what she likes, Siming Jin still felt a little happier.

Dancing is hard work, and her body will inevitably bump. When she goes back to apply medicine to Yao Jin's beautiful legs every night, she feels distressed when she sees the bruises on her smooth skin.

So decided to go to the dance room to see her tonight without telling Yao Jin, and ordered some drinks and snacks to send to everyone.

It has to be said that Siming Jin did this partly because he was stimulated by Zhouzhou's boyfriend, especially the other party's long-distance flight to many places abroad just to buy gifts.

Speaking of which, she doesn't seem to have given Yao Jin anything seriously.

What is the right time to send it?

On the way to find Yao Jin, Siming Jin pondered hard while walking, thinking about what to give to make it look unique and appeal to Yao Jin.

The phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated, it was a new message.

[Su Xiaohang: How are you today, how far have you and Yao Meiren progressed? 】

[Jin Siming: Everything is normal. 】

[Su Xiaohang: What kind of normal is everything normal? Then according to the current progress, you have all lived together, haven't you already? 】

Jin Siming looked at the three umms with an angry tilde behind them, and silently sent six periods to her.

[Su Xiaohang: Ah, it seems not. I'm not talking about you, Mingbao, when it comes to talking about love or something, you must be unable to say Yao Meiren, but you can't say it, you can do more. 】

do more

It is impossible for these words to come from Su Xiaohang just literally.

Jin Siming secretly scolded this guy for being rude, changed the subject with a blushing face, and talked about what she wanted to give Yao Jin as a present.

[Su Xiaohang: Why don't you give me a ticket to experience a romantic two-person trip with Yao Meiren? 】

Jin Siming's eyes lit up.

Two people are exposed to a new and unfamiliar environment together, a separate space, attracting and caring for each other, can indeed quickly enhance the emotional connection between two people, and it is also a fun and romantic thing.

She was a little moved, and even unconsciously opened the mobile phone calendar to check the time.

After chatting with Su Xiaohang, he reached the door of the dance studio unknowingly.

The door was open, and there were a lot of people passing by to watch the beautiful dancing. Jin Siming walked in and found a seat near the front row.

A rhythmic dance music was playing on the speaker, and several slender girls with long hair were dancing to the rhythm. She recognized Yao Jin at a glance.

Probably because a lover sees Xi Shi, Jin Siming felt that every movement of Yao Jin was the most attractive, from the light-white fingertips to the flowing hair tips, every rotation and rhythm of the body was extremely enchanting, agile, and provocative. heartstrings.

The dance of several people, her eyes only closely followed Yao Jin's movement.

In the second half, Yao Jin switched positions and had some physical interaction with another girl. The interaction of beautiful women was always particularly eye-catching, and there were some excited whispers around, but at this time standing in the crowd Jin Siming in the middle was not at all excited. She couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she saw the girl's hands on Yao Jin's slender waist and thighs.

"The one in gray is really pretty, and she's so charming when she dances."

"There are two in gray, which one?"

"Of course it's the most beautiful and hungry one in there! I don't know if Miss Sister has a team portrait. I really want her contact information."

Jin Si glanced at her and stood on her left. He was pointing at Yao Jin's boy, his rosy lips pursed into a line, and finally he couldn't hold back and said, "She is my girlfriend."

At this time, the song just happened to end, there was no music, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, which made Jin Siming's voice especially obvious, although her voice was not too loud.

Many people around heard Jin Siming's words that accompanied the end of the music, and turned their heads to look at her. Her face was slightly hot, and she lowered her head uncomfortably.

Then, she found that the boy next to her and his companion were no longer there, maybe she felt embarrassed to leave early.

"Who is your girlfriend~"

From the very first moment when Siming Jin came in, Yao Jin noticed her, so she deliberately veered in her direction when dancing, and don't know if she noticed it or not.

After the rehearsal was over, Yao Jin walked over step by step, ignoring the gazes of others around him, and hugged Jin Siming's waist very intimately, raising her chin and acting like a spoiled child at her.

"What do you say?"

Siming Jin smiled and stared at Yao Jin's eyes and asked, but her red ears still exposed her.

"Ms. Jin, the takeaway you ordered has arrived." At this time, the takeaway she ordered also arrived. The takeaway brother in yellow carried a large takeaway box and placed the drinks in it on the table by the door.

"Ms. Jin? What did you order?" Yao Jin got closer, smiling.

"Yes, you have been working hard recently." Jin Siming whispered.

"Hey? Who ordered this drink?" The girl who danced with Yao Jin just now walked to the door, "Huh, still Dad Xing, that boss is so rich?"

Everyone in the dance room shook their heads, no one claimed it, the girl's eyes fell on Yao Jin and Jin Siming, she walked over and said with a smile: "Tsk, it turns out that the one who just declared sovereignty is us. Jin Jin'er~ Then, the rich boss is this beauty?"

Yao Jin raised the corner of his mouth: "Let everyone get it."

"Wow! Jin Jin's girlfriend invited everyone to have something to drink, come on now~" the girl called to the inside, and the others walked over happily to get a drink.

Yao Jin continued to stay in Siming Jin's arms. Many passersby peeked at them with ambiguous eyes, and a few came to express their thanks to Siming Jin. By the way, Yao Jin made a few jokes. Responding with a smile, Jin Siming's cheeks were flushed beside him.

After practicing and rehearsing for a while, it was not until about 8 o'clock in the evening that the work finally ended.

"Okay darlings, it's been hard work these two days, let's get together at night, I invite~ After-dinner activities are also included."

"Wow, Sister Fei is amazing!"

"Follow Sister Fei to have meat to eat!"

A tall girl called Sister Fei organized everyone to have dinner in the evening, came over and looked at them with a smile, and invited Siming Jin to join them.

Yao Jin looked at Siming Jin softly: "I listen to you. If you don't want to go, I won't go either."

"Go." Jin Siming agreed without thinking.

So a group of seven or eight people finally decided to eat barbecue after discussion.

After taking a taxi to a barbecue restaurant not far away, Siming Jin stuck with Yao Jin all the way, and naturally sat beside her.

The tender beef on the iron plate was sizzling with charcoal fire, exuding an attractive coke aroma. Jin Siming sandwiched a piece of roasted meat, cut it into small pieces, and placed it on Yao Jin's plate.

"Ah~ I'm going to make trouble, look at Ren Jinjin's girlfriend, her alha, I also want someone to cook the meat for me to eat!"

At the same table with them, the short-haired girl sitting opposite pouted and said softly to the person next to her, but the other party gave her a blank look, took a piece of baked potato and threw it on her plate, "Who told you that you are not good enough? Find someone, and be self-reliant."

Unexpectedly, he showed off his love unconsciously, Jin Siming was stunned for a moment, smiled embarrassedly, glanced sideways at Yao Jin, and was caught by the other side.

"Ah~"

Yao Jin took the spoon, leaned over to her mouth, and lightly parted her red lips.

I don't know if it was the sweet smell of cheese and corn in the spoon in front of me, or the pheromone on Yao Jin's body was even sweeter. He stopped the spoon beside his mouth and left quickly.

Yao Jin: "Is it sweet?"

Jin Siming nodded.

Yao Jin raised the corners of his lips with a slight smile, put the spoon on his lips, and licked the tip of his pink tongue where Jin Siming had just touched, "I think it's sweet too."

""

Jin Siming lowered his head suddenly, picked up a piece of lettuce and took a bite.

After eating, the group moved to the bar again, and Sister Fei had already reserved a booth.

"You can drink whatever you want."

Sister Fei spoke generously, and the table was not empty. She happily ordered drinks. Yao Jin ordered a drink for Siming Jin.

"Wow, Miss, can't you drink? Jin Jin is so considerate." The girl sitting next to Yao Jin saw her ordering and said with a smile.

"The little girl gets drunk after one drink, so she has to be wronged first." Yao Jin blinked at Siming Jin. The lights in the bar lit up her eyes, and the already enchanting and amorous eyes were even more charming.

Jin Siming was stunned, and said slowly, "Who is a child?"

Ming Ming Yao Jin was only born a few months earlier than her.

Such a dazed appearance is really cute, Yao Jin's heart is soft like a ball, he can't help reaching out and rubbing Jin Siming's side face, leaning over to her ear and letting out a soft breath: "Who's drinking bad? , who is a child."

"You can practice even if you have a poor alcohol intake. I can try to drink more tonight!" Jin Siming leaned back, feeling that it was necessary to make up for this shortcoming.

"Oh?"

Yao Jin didn't let her go. Seeing her slip away, he stuck to her, "Are you trying to take advantage of me tonight by getting drunk?"

"I didn't think so, but you..."

"What am I, afraid that I will eat you?"

Getting too close, a few strands of Yao Jin's hair got into Siming Jin's collar, itching. The surrounding light was dim, and Siming Jin became a little more courageous: "Who, who is afraid, who is not sure."

"Pfft~ Okay." Yao Jin chuckled and got up from her.

A boy at the same table handed Yao Jin a glass of wine, she took it and drank it in one gulp.

The mild light of the bar turned into a short flash of light, and the atmosphere became hot and dry with the rhythm of the bursting music.

Several of the people at the same table had a good drink. Jin Siming held the straw in his glass and stared at Yao Jin's delicate profile.

The slender white fingers pinched the smooth side of the wine glass, the vermilion lips were facing the mouth of the glass, and the head was slightly raised, revealing the graceful swan neck. The drink in the glass was swept away, Yao Jin habitually showed no expression on his face when drinking, but under the blurred light of the bar, he showed a somewhat noble and glamorous temperament.

Beautiful and charming, but watching her and the others drink cup after cup, Siming Jin frowned slightly.

"It's better to drink less." She pressed the cup in her hand.

Yao Jin took advantage of the situation and fell into her arms, and his body was already stained with a little drunken smell, "Didn't you say that it's not necessarily who is afraid of who?"

Jin Siming was startled: "What does this have to do with your drinking?"

"Drink more tonight, or else" Yao Jin struggled a bit, rubbed his forehead on Siming Jin's chin, and lay down again, not only to struggle to get up but also intentionally.

"I'm really afraid of you tonight, what should I do?"

Jin Siming blinked, not understanding what she meant for a while.

After being stunned for a moment, Yao Jin drank a few more glasses. Jin Siming got a little angry this time, and grabbed her wrist.

"I'm very happy today, let's have a few more drinks, okay?" Yao Jin lay in Jin Siming's arms, shook her hand and smugly, Jin Siming's momentum softened.

The consequence of connivance is that Yao Jin is drunk. Although after the last incident of pretending to be drunk, Siming Jin was not sure whether she was really drunk this time, but it didn't matter.

Jin Siming returned home with Yao Jin in his arms, first put her on the sofa in the living room, removed her makeup and washed her face with warm water, then carried Yao Jin to the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at Yao Jin's sleeping face, she froze for a while, remembering that she hadn't rubbed the medicine on the bruise on her leg, so she got up and went back to the medicine box in the living room.

"Meow~"

As soon as he entered the living room, oo walked over to grab her leg and meow, and Siming Jin poured her some cat food again. Seeing that it was no longer barking, he walked into the bedroom with the medicine box.

Dip the cotton swab in the potion and apply it to the wound a little bit. Because some of the bumped parts are relatively hidden, Jin Siming can only hold Yao Jin's leg and change the position slightly.

Yao Jin's legs are graceful and smooth, and the skin is white and delicate, which is a pair of very enviable legs.

The palm feels soft and smooth, with some elasticity, and it feels very good, so Jin Siming can't help but squeeze it lightly.

"Ok"

At this moment, Yao Jin moved slightly, and Siming Jin subconsciously let go of his hand immediately, and when he realized what he had just been doing, his face instantly turned red.

"Itchy what are you doing?"

I don't know if Jin Siming's movements were too big, but Yao Jin moved her legs and suddenly woke up. She opened her eyes and struggled to sit up.

Seeing that she was awake, Jin Siming also got up from the bedside, thinking that he didn't do anything, so he calmed down: "I'm rubbing medicine on your leg."

"Pills? No wonder I feel wet and itchy on my legs, like someone's licking them."

Jin Siming: "..."

Probably due to the effect of alcohol, Yao Jin's cheeks were blushing at this moment, and there was a strong sense of spring between his brows, Jin Siming looked away uncomfortably, not daring to look at her more.

"Ha, I remembered~"

There was a rustling sound from the bed, and as soon as Jin Siming turned his head, the world was spinning for a while, and he was planted by Yao Jin around his neck and planted on the soft bed.

"Should you take off your clothes first, or should I help you?"

"!"

Jin Siming widened his eyes and looked at Yao Jin under him with a look of surprise.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Doesn't it mean that who is not necessarily afraid of who is in bed? I'm not afraid at all now, how about you?"

No, when did she say that this sentence is used here? Yao Jin was misinterpreting her words again.

Jin Siming straightened his arms and wanted to say something, but Yao Jin pulled him down and kissed her lips

Two pairs of soft lips intertwined and entangled for a while, Yao Jin let go of her and said, "I regret handing over the decision to you that night, but I also said that I will wait until you can't control me."

After Yao Jin finished speaking, she tightly hooked her neck with both hands and kissed Siming Jin's lips again.

Jin Siming also responded enthusiastically to her.

Can't help it? She has been like this for a long time, not driven by any external factors, but addicted from the heart.

Yao Jin turned over and pressed Jin Siming under him, with tenderness in his eyes, but he said something that made people blush: "Do you really want me to help you take it off? Little boy~"

"you……"

Jin Siming gritted his teeth and pressed her down against the guest: "Don't call me that!"

Yao Jin was lying on the bed, her beautiful long hair spread out on the pillow, and the curvature of her lips was charming: "Then take it off yourself, darling~"

"Why, why should I take off first?"

"Then you come and get rid of me."

Jin Siming swallowed his saliva, stared at the snow-white skin of Yao Jin's neckline, tremblingly touched the first button, but did not untie it for a long time.

"Well"

The perspective changed, and she was straddled by Yao Jin again.

"Are we going to roll the sheets all night like this today?" Yao Jin's voice contained a bit of resentment.

"Pfft~" Jin Siming suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yao Jinjiao angered: "Are you still laughing?"

Jin Siming restrained his smile, stared at Yao Jin and blinked.

The eyes met again, and the breath gradually became hot.

Yao Jin leaned over and kissed Siming Jin's cheek, her lips pressed against her hot skin.

The light and shallow kiss was like a hook that swayed people's hearts, making Jin Siming tremble all over.

"Are you comfortable?" Yao Jin asked while touching her face.

Jin Siming froze for a moment, instantly feeling ashamed, and raised his hand to turn off the light by the bed.

"Ah, why did you turn off the lights? You're so shy? I appreciate it enough." Yao Jin bit her ear, reluctantly.

"You, shut up." Jin Siming interrupted her, took a deep breath, raised Yao Jin's chin, and took the initiative to block her lips.

"Hey, can you? I'll teach you~"

"Would you?"

"No, but I've seen the tutorial."

""

"You should first—uh!"

"Don't, don't talk so much."

The two struggled until very late before falling asleep exhausted. Although the first experience was jerky and clumsy, it was extremely gentle and sweet.

the next day.

Jin Siming opened his eyelids leisurely, and felt the skin against his body, his eyes widened suddenly, and his drowsy head immediately woke up.

The room was filled with a familiar scent, the smell of Yao Jin's pheromone.

At this time, Yao Jin was sleeping in her arms, and she didn't dare to move.