Her initiative was like a poison to him.

With his eyes dimly and reached out to remove the crooked bathrobe that was mostly wet on her body.

...

Her face was flushed in front of her, but her eyes were too bright.

It is so beautiful that it makes people feel moved.

...

Hearts embrace each other, their lips collide with each other, and the kiss is lingering and passionate.

In addition to the sound of water flowing from the shower, the heartbeats that were about to jump out of their chests.

...

Prompt.

Requesting.

It seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the world.

...

Jiang Zhiyu hung his whole body, his face slightly red, and he let him rub her face and planted his little red flowers on her neck.

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...

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Then.

It ended abruptly at the moment of deepest love.

The sound of water showering above the head gradually stopped.

She was wrapped in a bathrobe and carried it out of the bathroom and placed it on the bed.

...

It was clearly an arrow on the string.

But he restrained all his movements, just held her in his arms, and gently wiped her hair.

It seemed as if everything just happened was just a dream.

...

Jiang Zhiyu grabbed his arm and looked up at him through the bathroom light. His eyes were clear and hot:

"What's wrong?"

Chen Si just shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid you'll be cold."

She knew that he was lying.

How could such a "dirty" look frozen?

While he got up to get the hair dryer, Jiang Zhiyu lit the small light at the head of the bed.

The lights were soft, which made her eyebrows and eyes look clear.

The gentleness that reached the bottom of his heart made Chen Si pause, and when he realized it, she was already pulled back to the bed by her.

She hugged his neck and kissed his lips on his own initiative.

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His eyes turned red by her intentional initiative.

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But he didn't take the next move. He just took the opportunity to plug the hair dryer in his hand when she looked at him with confusion, then put it on her shoulders, let her lie on her legs, and gently blow the air for her.

The buzzing sound enveloped them and also covered his extremely complicated heart.

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It's not that I don't want her.

But... her body is like a huge memory point.

All the joys and awkwardness swept over.

It always reminds him of that winter night.

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That... the winter night when he was deceived by Qiao Qiao as soon as he finished with her.

At that time, Jiang Zhiyu was only wearing a thin pajamas and even lost one of her shoes. She felt broken. She stood two steps away and looked at him with disappointment.

Then, she left overnight.

Before leaving, he threw the couple's pajamas into the trash can.

Together with everything she cherishes.

Including him.

Don't want it anymore.

Don't dare to think about it anymore.

She brushed her curly hair gently, and the suffocation feeling seemed to be soothed.

He didn't have the courage to face her body.

Especially those pasts that made her gradually despair and made him regretted it.

...

The hair dryer is turned on.

The buzzing stopped with it.

Jiang Zhiyu subconsciously looked at his eyes, but he could dodge his face, and could only see the small fish pendant on his neck glowing with flashing light.

She didn't pay attention in the bathroom just now.

He actually brought it with him.

Before she could be moved, she was hugged by him and her whole face was pressed against his chest.

His heartbeat was extremely fast and echoed in her ears.

He was nervous.

But, what are you nervous?

When he was young, he became powerful and could toss her a day and night.

But now, why didn't he touch her?

A white light suddenly flashed in my mind.

Jiang Zhiyu understood it and suddenly recalled their breakup scene.

Is he afraid?

Holding his waist tightly, Jiang Zhiyu rubbed his neck with her face, as if she was acting coquettish:

"Chen Si, haven't I told you yet, two years ago, that you and Qiao Qiao were just a misunderstanding."

Sure enough, the person beside him became stiff.

Her heart sank and continued:

"You don't know yet? It's Sister Yan. She asked the young sister who was resident on the same stage to help shoot the video and keep it."

"So, I know, this is Qiao Qiao's conspiracy."

She hugged him tightly, stroked the small fish pendant in his neck, and blinked playfully:

"So, when I knew she had signed a company to do live broadcast, I immediately hacked her live broadcast room, causing her to be permanently banned, and her dream of being a celebrity died."

"I avenge us, Chen Si, are you unhappy?"

In front of her, her little face was soft and pretty.

He unconsciously softened his heart.

She knows it.

She knows everything.

He nodded gently, lowered his head and printed a kiss on her forehead:
To be continued...