Tonight, this man refused to leave. Sometimes when I was with him, I felt that all my endurance had been worn away. I often felt that words still have power, and I could use the coldest words to whip me ruthlessly.
Damn this scoundrel.
I couldn't speak, and I didn't want to push him or touch him, so I could only sit across from him and read.
In the pot were honeysuckle flowers that his grandma had given me, and they smelled very good when soaked in the water. I drank two cups and felt really sleepy.
I have always been a person with a relatively on-time biological clock. I work and rest on a regular schedule and rarely have any interruptions. Now the lights are soft, the people are quiet, and nothing is happening, so I naturally want to sleep.
He looked at Han Jue with sleepy eyes, hoping that he could continue to be a good and considerate person.
Han Jue stopped reading his economics book and looked at me as if he didn't know me. His bottomless black eyes stared at me closely, slowly sliding down from my sleepy eyes to my smile.
The red lips opened, then lingered, and continued to slide down, sliding down to the white patch of my collar, and then downward...
Damn it, this man is not done yet, he is simply looking at someone "obscenely"!
I was slightly angry, but unexpectedly opened my mouth again. It was soft and I really wanted to sleep.
He stretched out his hand and said to me in a dull tone, as if I was forcing a good girl into prostitution, "I have an exam tomorrow, and I want to warm up this book today."
I raised my eyebrows slightly in surprise, it turned out that he also had to take an exam!
Han Jue's hands are beautiful, and most importantly, his slow speed gave me enough time to think and resist.
When he pressed his hand on the back of my hand, I realized that a man's white is different from a woman's. We are one shade different. My white is softer, while his is as white as jade, with a hard feeling.
"Zhuangzhuang, don't tempt me anymore, be good and let me hug you." His voice contained a smile, a bit rogue, but his hands dragged me towards his arms little by little.
I don't know why, but I just want to be held by him.
Sitting on someone's lap, being hugged tightly, and being treated like a baby was a new experience for me.