When Wen Jingjing said this, Shen Qinghe's heart skipped a beat and he instantly realized why the door couldn't be closed. It was probably Jiang Yao's hand that was pinched.
Quickly deny: "You are wrong!"
Wen Jingjing looked thoughtful, and her intuition told her that Shen Qinghe was not normal today.
"You didn't even look at it." He pointed out the loophole lightly.
After a moment of silence, Shen Qinghe turned his head, his expression and behavior were extremely exaggerated, and his tone was pretentious: "Ah, isn't this my bare leg artifact?"
Wen Jingjing's mouth twitched, and she suddenly remembered a foreign movie in which a homeless man lived in a woman's home. The security measures in this kind of villa outside were not bad, but it was inevitable that there would be people with evil intentions.
Her expression became serious: "Open the cabinet door and take a look. Don't hide anyone."
Shen Qinghe's smile completely faded, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't think of any reason for rejection. He paused uneasily, not even noticing her approaching step by step.
As soon as the phone screen lit up, Wen Jingjing stopped and subconsciously glanced at Shen Qinghe, but she didn't notice it.
She quickly glanced at the screen and saw the news from Jiang Yao. She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't Lu Jinbai.
Jiang Yao: It’s me in the closet.
Expressionlessly, he put his phone back into his pocket, thinking about how to solve this problem without exposing it too much.
After thinking for a long time, he said very slowly: "Haha, the security of this manor should be pretty good."
Hearing her voice, Shen Qinghe suddenly came to his senses, seized the opportunity, and pushed her out: "Let's go quickly, the supermarket will be closed soon."
He turned off the lights in the room.
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The sound of the door closing disappeared for a while, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
Jiang Yao then opened the cabinet door, turned his stiff neck, and moved his legs and feet that had been motionless for a long time.
All he could think about was Shen Qinghe being trapped in his arms and being bullied and ravaged.
He put his hand on his lips, with a faint smile on his lips.
The sound of slippers slapping against the floor came from the door, urgent and panicked.
Jiang Yao sighed, calmed down, and hid back in the cabinet unhurriedly.
Smiling self-deprecatingly.
It does sound a bit like having an affair.
But he does not reject this kind of love. On the contrary, he still finds it a bit exciting.
The cabinet door just closed, and the next second, it was opened again.
The dazzling light forced Jiang Yao to tilt his head slightly and block the light with his hands.
It's the light of a flashlight.
After getting used to the intensity of the light, he put down his hands, put his arms on his knees, squinted his eyes, and looked lazily at the person coming.
Shen Qinghe appeared in front of him.
Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that she left and came back.
Shen Qinghe's upper body rose and fell slightly, taking a small breath and holding his hands on his chest to breathe. His face was stained with two patches of red from running back.
Jiang Yao didn't ask in a hurry and waited quietly for her to adjust her breathing.
Shen Qinghe inhaled and exhaled repeatedly, constantly giving himself psychological hints, and lowered his eyes to look into his pair of dark and deep fox eyes.
Just looking straight at her.
The psychological defense line that had just been built collapsed in an instant, and he shifted his gaze and stared at the wide open cabinet door.
"Brother, brother." She said the two words awkwardly.
Jiang Yao's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked knowingly: "What did you say?"
Thinking about what he had just called him, Shen Qinghe bit the bullet and repeated: "Brother."
"Bend down a little, I'm deaf."
She lowered her head, Jiang Yao's eyes flashed with unknown meaning, and he said in a drawl: "Lower, I won't eat you. Are you afraid of me?"
Shen Qinghe squatted down and patiently repeated: "Brother."
Jiang Yao stretched out his hand without warning, put his arm around the back of her neck, and hooked her closer to him.
Shen Qinghe's center of gravity was unstable while he was squatting. His phone slipped to the ground and the side with the flashlight on it landed. His whole body leaned forward according to the force, and his teeth hit his lips accurately.
The smell of blood filled the mouth.
Through the weak light, Shen Qinghe could vaguely see his general outline. He put his arms on the ground, and before he could say his caring words, Jiang Yao's kiss fell.
His slender fingers rested on her ears and slowly inserted into her hair. Shen Qinghe couldn't help but tremble, and his legs became weaker.
The other arm wrapped around her waist, and his hand pinched her slim waist.
Wherever he touched, he left waves of numbness, and a shuddering electric current rushed straight through his limbs and bones.
After a while, he left her lips with unfinished thoughts.
Shen Qinghe's mind went blank and he said in a confused voice: "Jingjing is still waiting for me, I'll leave first."
He left like he was running away, his steps were messy and staggering, and he seemed to be running away in despair.
Jiang Yao came out slowly.
The moonlight was bright, falling on his body, and his eyes were scattered with tiny rays of light.
A smile slowly appeared on his lips.
——
Half of the bright moon was hidden among the gray and white clouds, and half was exposed outside the clouds. The night breeze blew away a little of the warmth on Shen Qinghe's face.
Wen Jingjing put away her phone: "Why does it take so long to change shoes?"
Shen Qinghe looked down at the slippers that he had not changed, and then remembered the reason why he casually said that he wanted to call his brother back.
Too guilty to speak.
Wen Jingjing surprisingly didn't give her any trouble.
Shen Qinghe jogged a few steps and put his arm around hers.
Wen Jingjing undoubtedly turned her head, glanced at her, and asked casually: "Your face is so red?"
The heat that Shen Qinghe had just dissipated suddenly came back with a vengeance.
Her head replayed in slow motion the scene of Jiang Yao pinching her waist, putting his hands in her hair and kissing her.
Desirable and flirtatious.
"I'm afraid you've waited too long." Shen Qinghe lied with a blushing heart.
Wen Jingjing's heart was as clear as a mirror, and she had to sigh, at such a young age, one is wild!
Shen Qinghe, a man with a face like a city wall, was made like this.
"It's not like I'm waiting for you."
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The manor is fairly well-equipped, and there is a small supermarket in each area.
It was probably midnight, and there were only a few scattered people in the supermarket.
Wen Jingjing took a small basket and slung it on her arm, looking at the food on the shelves critically, carefully studying the ingredient list and calories.
After picking for a long time, there were two more bags of snacks in the box.
Shen Qinghe saw her getting upset while picking snacks, and then remembered the frequency of close contact today: "I'm going to get some chewing gum."
After walking around for a long time, I saw chewing gum next to the cashier.
Standing in the chewing gum aisle, choosing a flavor, strawberry or peach?
Do you want to ask him?
In the midst of her confusion, the promotional poster on the wall attracted her attention.
The content is about little knowledge about AIDS prevention.
Shen Qinghe still sent a message to Jiang Yao, respecting his opinion: strawberry or peach?
Jiang Yao: Transfer 500 yuan.
Jiang Yao: No need to choose, just buy whatever you like.
Shen Qinghe:...Choose one of two chewing gums.
Jiang Yao: Then you really should choose carefully.
Jiang Yao: After all, I am responsible for the tasting.
The temperature on Shen Qinghe's face rose again, and he suddenly remembered that he had kissed several times in the closet today.
Weird thoughts floated through his mind. He seemed to like wardrobe play.
Suddenly, my heart beat like a drum.
The cashier looked at her in a weird way, which made her very uncomfortable.
It seems that Shen Qinghe is suspected of stealing something.
It’s not like she didn’t have money, so she just grabbed a strawberry flavor and left.