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Chapter 170 Holding back love until it explodes!

At nine o'clock in the evening, the door of the house opened. Song Jiamu walked in with his bag on his back. He put the key on the shoe cabinet. He supported the wall with one hand and took off the shoes with the other hand.

"I'm back."

Hearing the sound, the woman and the cat on the sofa turned to look at him, and then turned back to watch TV.

"Niannian~ Why don't you pounce on me today?"

"Meow."

He didn't pounce on him every year, because the kitten could only welcome him home once a day. He and Yun Shuqian had just come back, but they didn't even ask the kitten to play hide-and-seek with him, so they just ignored him now.

"You came back so late from filming?" Li Yuan asked casually.

"Yes, but fortunately the film was shot pretty well. Soon you will be able to see your son's movie." Song Jiamu opened the refrigerator and unscrewed a can of Coca-Cola.

He opened his backpack and took out a pack of dried fish that Yun Shuqian had bought, and Nian Nian ran over excitedly, forgiving the two of them for not taking it with them to play hide-and-seek.

"Like it?"

"Meow~"

Song Jiamu pinched out two for Nian Nian to eat. When Nian Nian ate the dried fish, he liked to jump to the fish tank with it in his mouth and let the three arrogant little goldfish watch it eat.

Unfortunately, instead of scaring the three little goldfish, they became even more arrogant and bumped into the big-faced cat through the glass.

Song Jiamu smelled that the package of dried fish was quite fragrant, so he took one and tasted it.

Unlike the dried fish that people eat, the salty taste is very light, but the fishy smell is too strong and slightly bitter.

Nian Nian stared at him blankly, then generously ran over with another small dried fish in his mouth and placed it at his feet.

My mother was speechless when she looked at it: "You haven't eaten yet? You're so shabby! If you want to eat, hide and eat!"

"I'll just give it a try..."

After watching it every year, Song Jiamu was too embarrassed to spit out something so delicious in front of it, so he finished the small piece of dried fish forcefully.

Not to mention, Song Jiamu felt that he was really big and could even put such fishy things into his mouth.

After taking a sip of Coke and gargling his mouth, Song Jiamu returned to the room.

Close the door and take off your clothes.

On the strong chest, there are small teeth marks left by the girl. Fortunately, compared with the teeth marks she left on her shoulders last time, these small teeth marks are much shallower.

It will almost disperse.

Of course, Yun Shuqian didn't bite him in anger. If he bit him in anger, it would be more than this.

She also said she didn't want to hug him. Look at these small teeth marks, which are the best evidence that she is in a difficult mood.

When he came to the bathroom, the water from the shower head flowed down, and Song Jiamu hummed a song.

'I have blown the evening breeze that you have blown, so we are embracing each other, but as if we were just waking up from a dream, our hands are empty and our hearts are empty~'

Good guy, it's obviously a sad love song, but Song Jiamu hummed it in a cheerful tone.

I have to say that the hugging of Wanfeng in the lyrics is too sad. Fortunately, he was different. He actually hugged Yun Shuqian and kissed her seventy-two times.

As I sang, the song turned into another one.

'Love comes too fast, like a tornado, you can't leave the storm circle and don't have time to escape~'

The water in the bath was not hot, and it was still a little cold when it was poured on his body. Song Jiamu closed his eyes, but his heart was warm.



In the next room, Yun Shuqian was also taking a bath.

Unlike Song Jiamu, she was not humming in a coquettish way. Instead, she took off all her clothes and looked at the bathroom mirror left and right, front and back.

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She put her hands on her hips, weighed it from the waist down, and then weighed it from the waist up.

Did Cai Yi's diet and massage techniques play a role, or did the intimacy and ambiguity with Song Zhutou during this period of time stimulate the secretion of hormones?

Yun Shuqian felt that she had really grown again.

She took out the measuring tape, bent slightly and circled it, carefully controlling the tightness. After seeing that the final value had indeed become larger, she nodded with satisfaction.

There are marks on the soft tape that she made with a red pen. In the past month, compared with the points marked on the previous anchor, the difference between the upper and lower marks has increased by a full 1.3 centimeters!!

Let me emphasize again! She has not gained weight! While the waist circumference remains unchanged, the difference in bust circumference has increased by 1.3 cm. What does this mean? Please tell her louder!

For Yun Shuqian, this is an incredible achievement. After all, as a girl, you always have to have some dreams, right?

The confident girl looks particularly cute, and every part of her body is cute.

Let’s not talk about sleeping dishonestly, and taking a bath slowly. After hiding the marked soft tape, Yun Shuqian turned on the shower and started taking a bath.

Even though it was the season to wear shorts and short sleeves, the water temperature in her bath was still quite high.

Unlike boys, for girls, taking a bath is not just a cleaning process. Generally, if there is nothing urgent, they can take it slowly for an hour, which is not a long time.

The water pressure in the shower at home is not as high as in the hotel. There is a bathtub in her room, and she occasionally takes a dip in it.

Maybe I was in a special mood today. After a simple shower, Yun Shuqian put water in the bathtub, lifted up her beautiful and lovely feet and stepped in, then sat down again, and finally lay down with her eyes closed. The water flowed from the side of the bathtub.

overflow.

The warm water enveloped her, and she closed her eyes, recalling the warm embrace just now in the darkness, the ambiguity and affection surrounding her.

As she was thinking about him, her fair face gradually turned a moving crimson, and her brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

He took his hand out of the water lightly and placed it on the edge of the bathtub, with water droplets falling from his graceful fingertips.

If someone told her two months ago that in two months, Song Zhutou, whom you hate the most, will hold you and kiss you seventy-two times, you will not be angry at all, but will lean softly in his arms.

, Yun Shuqian would definitely think that person was talking nonsense, and even if Caiyi said this, she would not believe it.

But it turns out that feelings develop and arrive so quickly.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Girls and boys are different when it comes to the beginning of a relationship. Boys will only feel that it is so slow, but girls will always wonder, "Is this right?"

too fast'

Occasionally, Yun Shuqian would wonder if she and Song Jiamu were acting too fast. They had only been holding hands for a few days, and they were just hugging and kissing each other. If it took a few days, wouldn't he have sex with his boss?

Mouth?!

She is the president! She is the monitor! She is the daughter of his neighbor’s uncle! How dare Song Zhutou?!

But looking back and thinking about it again, aside from these identities that would increase the excitement, the two of them have known each other for fifteen years, and they have accumulated a lot of experience, and it is not fast at all.

Well, the same is true for Cai Yi. She and her boyfriend kissed each other after only knowing each other for half a year. This is so fast!

Not to mention that Caiyi must have been with her boyfriend...

Thinking of this, the reserved girl felt at ease.

The warm water in the bathtub was like his embrace, making her think.

Yun Shuqian realized that she really liked him more and more, and their feelings for each other had accumulated to the point where they looked no different from lovers.

When he was away, she would miss him in a daze and search for a bunch of things in her mind that she wanted to do with him;

In the dead of night, she would struggle over and over again whether he really liked her or it was just a temporary impulse;

When he hugged her and touched her hair, she felt like a cat was rubbing against her;

Human beings are greedy and lonely.

Longing for an emotion that can overcome the fetters of blood, the prejudice of skin color, the differences of nationalities, and the ravages of wealth, it is called love.

I long for someone who, even though he knows she is stupid, possessive, and coquettish, still dotes on her and loves her, named Song Jiamu.

How can two people be so good together?

So good that she just wants to possess him domineeringly for the rest of her life.

Recalling the time he kissed her face, Yun Shuqian's tender chest was filled with sweet emotions.

When she got emotional, she really wanted to bite him. This was the mark she left on him, telling other women that this was her Song Jiamu, and she and he were going to get married.

But now that Song Jiamu is not here, she can't bite him, but the sweetness in her heart and the feeling of wanting to shout are like fireworks blooming and she can't be complacent.

The girl felt so uncomfortable, so excited, and her heartbeat was so fast. She slid down the bathtub, her head was buried in the warm water, and her hair spread out in the water.

Hold your breath, hold your breath, hold your breath again.

Until she couldn't hold it in anymore, she stood up from the bathtub, and the water droplets slid down the girl's graceful body and fell on the water.

The skin of her entire body was stained with a moving crimson color.

That's why Yun Shuqian likes him so much.

She didn't say it, she wanted to hold back the love in her heart until it burst her. She enjoyed that moment and the whole world felt like fireworks.



"I'm going to Yun Shuqian's place to write."

Song Jiamu finished taking a shower, picked up his laptop and cat, said hello to his mother, and went to the house next door.

Li Yuan looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

By the way, since last month, this guy has only been staying at home for a few minutes at night, and will run to the house next door whenever he gets the chance.

Fortunately, he didn't have the guts to stay with the girl for the night, otherwise his old mother would have given him a good nagging.

Young people understand, but the teeth marks on their shoulders were so obvious last time. How could they do it without an umbrella?!

Li Yuan recalled the time when she and Song Chi were together in West Lake when they were young. They were reckless at that time, but they were so frightened for a month that they both felt nauseated and retched.

Next door, Lao Yun and his wife will be back in a few days, and Li Yuan is still worried about how to tell Lao Yun then.

The more the old mother thought about it, the more headache she got. She turned off the TV, went back to the room and fell asleep, and kicked Song Chi who was sitting in front of the computer.

Song Chi didn't know why, but he carefully turned off the computer, climbed onto the bed, and got into his wife's bed.



Song Jiamu took the key that Yun Shuqian gave him and opened the door to her house.

Turning around and closing the door, putting down the computer and cat, he came to her door and knocked.

"You haven't washed it yet? I'm coming in."

"You, wait a minute!"

"Then hurry up."

Song Jiamu was about to go sit on the sofa, but her next words came quickly into the room.

"Song Jiamu!"

"What's wrong?"

"Don't leave yet."

"I'm not leaving. I'm just going to sit on the sofa."

"I mean you're standing right at the door!"

"...Okay, I'll stand at the door. What do you want to do? You're so nervous."

Song Jiamu could hear her voice clearly, and she was standing behind the door.

"Are you ready?" she asked.

"alright."

"Now, turn your back to the door."

"...What do you want to do?"

"Turn around quickly!"

"……Sended."

Song Jiamu had no choice but to turn around and face the door with his back.

Just when I was wondering what she was going to do, the door suddenly opened.

Before he could turn around, a soft and delicate body rushed behind him, and she hugged him tightly out of his sight.

The girl's slender, white and well-proportioned hands clasped his back from bottom to top, her delicate fingers clasped tightly, and her palms pressed against his strong chest.

Song Jiamu lowered his head and could see her slightly raised feet on the floor.

The palm of her hand was soft and warm, and her hand was still exerting force, causing him to take a step back until they were close to each other.

Yun Shuqian put her forehead against his back, rubbing her face sideways comfortably.

"No, it's even, now I'll hug you by force too."

"..."

Song Jiamu was a little messy.

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