Chapter 22: Appreciate the refreshing and charming beauties
Chapter 22: Appreciating the refreshing and charming beauty
The two found a common topic, and the more they talked, the closer they got. Slowly, they got very close and lay face to face.
Under the dim light, Yuting looks like a soft goddess, which makes Zhihao fascinated.
Her legs, the legs that made Zhihao's heart flutter, the legs that made Zhihao dream about her... Zhihao's hands were placed on Yuting's legs without any control, and his heart beat fast.
Yu Ting was stunned for a moment, then gently pushed Zhihao's hand away, and said seriously, "How could my brother do this to my sister?"
Although there was a sense of righteousness, it was not harsh at all. This already made Zhihao blush with embarrassment, and he chatted up, "Sister Ting's legs are so beautiful."
"It's beautiful, you can only look at it with your eyes, you can't touch it with your hands." Yu Ting smiled lightly, Zhihao blushed and also laughed, feeling embarrassed.
After laughing, the atmosphere slowly became harmonious.
"Are your legs really pretty?"
"It looks good." Zhihao nodded and his eyes fell on Yu Ting's slender legs. Since Sister Ting said she could see them, why not take a look at them openly.
It can be regarded as appreciation.
Yu Ting smiled, "You look like that at such a young age."
"Sister Ting's legs are just beautiful, no matter how you look at them, they look beautiful."
"Really? She has a sweet mouth." You can see that Yuting is very happy, "Sister used to be a model."
"Model?"
"Clothing models, not human models."
"Any model looks good." Zhihao scratched his scalp and imagined Yuting's grace on the T-shaped stage.
"It's a pity that I no longer work in this industry and have become a housewife, like a bird in a cage." Yu Ting sighed leisurely.
Zhihao suddenly became curious about Yuting's life experience. He wanted to ask, but felt it was inappropriate, so he could only say casually, "It's good at home, relaxed and comfortable."
"I can only say that it is leisurely and comfortable."
"Sister Ting doesn't go to work?"
"Going to work? It's early." Yu Ting sighed again, "I'm so envious that you have a job and a regular life."
"Why don't you find a job?"
"He won't let me go out to find work."
Zhihao immediately sensed that the person Yu Ting mentioned must be his brother-in-law.
But where is the brother-in-law? I have been to Sister Ting's house several times, but I haven't even seen the shadow of my brother-in-law. Is Sister Ting already divorced? If she is divorced, why do you still listen to him?
Zhihao turned his head several times, but nothing came out. He wanted to ask Yuting, but he also felt that it was best not to ask more questions about women, even though Yuting was his sister.
Then, the room became quiet again, and the two of them were silent for a while.
Zhihao looked at the roof, and his eyes slowly fell back to Yuting's legs. Yuting's legs were so beautiful. Zhihao once again had the desire to put his hands on them, and stared at those beautiful legs, half bent and overlapped.
Together, it looks more slender and stretched.
"You still say that others are old perverts, but you are just a little hungry wolf. Are my legs really that good-looking?" Yao Ting slowly lifted one leg, straightening it, making it in line with the toes.
"It looks good." Zhihao smiled, and his desire to put his hand on it became stronger. He finally couldn't help but said, "Sister Ting, can I put my hand on it? Just for a little while."
"Okay... okay, just for a little while." Yu Ting smiled and nodded.
Zhihao got permission and gently put his hand on it. It was soft and tender. Zhihao's hand felt like it was placed on the cool yet warm gelatin.
Yu Ting pushed Zhihao's hand gently, then let go. Ren Zhihao's hand was placed on her lap, her eyes became shy, and gradually became a little more tender and sweet.
Complex feelings gradually arose in Zhihao's hands. How complicated was it? It was as if it was placed on a time bomb that was about to detonate and could be wiped out at any time; it was also like touching a cluster of burning flames, with something in the fire.
The magical charm calls to me. Although it is popular, I can't stop...
Zhihao's heart was beating hard, his mouth was dry, and his hands were shaking slightly.
Zhihao's head was in a daze, and blood was pouring to his head.
Zhihao struggled for a while and hugged Yuting tightly...
Yuting's phone suddenly rang!
In the quiet night, it was loud and harsh.
Yuting answered the phone.
Zhihao shivered.
When he was in a daze, intoxicated, and vaguely impulsive, the ringing of the phone was particularly harsh. Zhihao felt like a ladle of cold water was suddenly poured on his head, and his impulse calmed down. Although he secretly blamed the phone call, it was really his grandma's fault.
Not the time.
Annoyed and frustrated, Zhihao slowly woke up. Although he felt that it was impossible for him and Sister Ting to be together, he was alone in the same room, and his enthusiasm could not be suppressed.
Zhihao got out of bed and poured a glass of water.
Yu Ting sat up, took two sips, and Zhihao filled it up again. She tilted her neck and drank the cup with the bottom up. The thirst in her mouth and body suddenly weakened a lot.
Yuting was still answering the phone, looking excited, dancing and beaming.
Zhihao couldn't guess who Yuting was talking on the phone. He just felt that they were very affectionate. Could it be him or him...?
Zhihao felt sour and wanted to change his clothes and leave.
Yuting finally finished the call and couldn't restrain her excitement.
Zhihao became depressed and sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word.
"What's wrong? You look unhappy." Yu Ting sat down next to Zhihao.
"No."
"Then why don't you talk anymore? We were having a good conversation just now."
"No... nothing, Sister Ting, let me go back."
"What's wrong? Oh, I took too long to answer the phone just now." Yu Ting smiled.
"It's fine."
Yuting suddenly laughed, "I know, you must be... I answered Xueting's call."
"Xue Ting?"
"Xue Ting, my sister! She won a scholarship and went crazy with her classmates. She just fell asleep and got up again to call me. I'm so happy for her."
Yuting's happy expression infected Zhihao, who also became happy, "How great it is to win a scholarship."
"You are so small-minded, no wonder you don't have a girlfriend." Yu Ting smiled and scratched Zhi's face. Zhihao blushed, "It's not what I thought."
"Who says it's not? I'm your sister, and I don't know what you think."
Zhihao smiled sheepishly and made a face.
"Let's go to bed, it's already very late."
"Well. Sister Ting, I'll go sleep in the cabin."
"Okay." Yuting responded and lay down, but Zhihao sat still.
"How about sleeping here." Yu Ting smiled.
"No." Zhihao still didn't move.
Yuting pointed to the pillow and said, "Lie down."
Zhihao lay down obediently, and Yuting turned off the light.
The moonlight shines in through the window screen, like a layer of fine mist; Yuting is like a sleeping beauty shrouded in mist.
The two were facing each other.
Yu Ting looked at Zhihao with a smile, "You should be more honest when sleeping. You don't know how to push off the quilt."
"Probably not. I'm just afraid that I won't be honest." Zhihao looked at Yu Ting with the same smile, and moved his hand slightly, as if he wanted to put it on Yu Ting's lap or somewhere else.
"Then you'd better go to the small bedroom."
"I... know how to be honest." Zhihao obediently stopped moving.
"Then go to sleep, sister will take you to play tomorrow."
Zhihao lay down obediently, trying hard to fall asleep. Looking at Yuting beside him, he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
