After entering the door, Lei Shao threw a few of his own shirts and jackets on the sofa and ordered Qin Jue: "Take them off and put them on."
Qin Jue silently closed the door and did not approach the sofa. He replied somewhat inexplicably: "No, I will just wear this..." Suddenly, Lei Shao's cold eyes like a knife glanced at her. The words suddenly stuck in his stomach, and he hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the shirt on the sofa.
It's also a white shirt, and it's also very big. Visually, it's no different from the one I'm wearing. While he was cursing this man's rapidly changing mood, Lei Shao's voice came from upstairs again, "Have you eaten anything strange in the past two days?"
"Strange...strange." She quickly remembered the bite she had given to Yu Sheng's neck, "...something?"
The texture and taste of that time suddenly appeared in my mouth. For a moment, it seemed that the taste of green bamboo was lingering in my nose, and my mouth seemed to have a rich and thick taste. When she realized something was wrong with her, a cold sweat broke out on her back, and she swallowed in panic.
Lei Shao changed into comfortable and loose clothes and came downstairs, still barefoot. The loosened collar reveals the beautiful collarbone, shoulder and neck lines, his hands are in his trouser pockets, and his loose hair hangs down between his nose.
This was the first time she had seen Lei Shao like this. It seems that every time I see him, he is in a tense state, always giving orders, and always making judgments and decisions.
Qin Jue was stunned in the middle of the living room with the white shirt in his hand.
Lei Shao walked to the edge of the sofa, sat down in it, looked up at Qin Jue who was standing dumbfounded, raised his chin and said, "Tell me, you have nothing to hide from me now."
Qin Jue stood aside a little discouraged, lowering his head and stroking the shirt in his hand. He didn't speak until the corners of the shirt were wrinkled by himself.
Lei Shao was very patient. He even got up to pour himself a glass of red wine and drank it slowly.
The bright red wine body has been sloshing in the cup, hanging the cup, and then slowly disappearing.
His eyes were fixed on her as always, without moving.
She had no choice but to lower her head and stare at the sloshing wine, deliberately avoiding the provocative eyes, gradually brewing some grievances.
After a long time, "Raise your head."
Lei Shao's fingers slowly rubbed the rim of the cup, and his eyes slid over Qin Jue's face inch by inch, as if he had replaced his naked fingers.
"I've never had anyone else live here. Do you know what that means?"
Qin Jue nodded silently. Some things didn't even need to be explained. She was not a child after all.
Lei Shao looked at her and nodded, raised his head, drank the rest of the wine, stood up and pulled Qin Jue over. He lifted her hands over her head, lifted them up from the waist, took off the extremely large white shirt that was on her body, and threw it to the door.
Qin Jue was startled by this coordinated movement and could only barely cover his chest with his hands. But there is actually nothing to cover, because there is no way to cover it.
Lei Shao looked at her condescendingly, her fair skin, and the scene in his memory rushed into his mind again.
The girl with flying hair was pressing another man to kiss her, with a look of dissatisfaction and irritability, with a bewitching look that made people surrender... He suddenly felt that his chest was tight and his breathing was rising and falling rapidly, but he had no time to think about it. So.
The two of them were so close that Qin Jue felt a little cold and had goosebumps on her arms. The hands on his chest were a bit at a loss, and he looked up at the man above his head guiltily. His breath was hot, and his eyes were even hotter, as if... he was a little angry?
Lowering his eyes and glancing at the hands that were trying their best to rest on her chest but having no effect on her chest, Lei Shao narrowed his eyes, grabbed one of the hands, and suddenly pulled Qin Jue into his arms, softly slamming into her. A hard chest.
Before Qin Jue had time to speak, he was suddenly greeted by a pair of lips. His other hand was not idle, and he went straight up to grab one of the soft ones. Qin Jue was so frightened that he couldn't speak. He only felt the sourness of red wine in his mouth, and his body quickly became warm from Lei Shao's body temperature.
When their lips met, Lei Shao's eyes were also catching Qin Jue's reaction. It wasn't until he saw a suffocating blush starting to appear on her face that he slowly let go and let her breathe for a moment.
Qin Jue raised his eyes and panted while looking at Lei Shao, his eyes filled with tears.
It was impossible for Yu Sheng to kill two zombie monsters alone. The Splatterer was inside and died tragically. His head was separated from his spine and body, leaving a mess on the ground.
This woman was so desperate when she started to be cruel, and now she looked so fragile and vulnerable under his kiss.
He lifted her fingers, brought them to his mouth and kissed them carefully. She is clearly fair and slender, and her soft fingertips have a healthy pink color. Is it these hands that kill with bare hands?
He didn't know if it was because of the alcohol, but the image of Qin Jue pressing down on Yu Sheng and kissing her deeply came back and forth in his mind, lingering, popping up from time to time and interfering with his thoughts and reason.
He squeezed the soft side under his hand. He didn't believe that the prey under his hand could still run away. The girl in his arms was weak and boneless, and her lips were soft and moist, glowing with water.
Qin Jue kept reminding himself that he must not lose all reason like he did with Yu Sheng before.
But at this moment, Lei Shao's body temperature plaster, his high bridge of nose, downcast eyes, thin trembling eyelashes, and wet kiss made her a little distracted from thinking. She just wanted to put everything down and focus on this moment.
God knows, she had never even been in love or had sex before. Now she knew without looking that the arrow was ready.
She pressed lightly against Lei Shao's chest and said, "I... have to take a shower first." With her hoarse voice, you could tell that the stalemate had just happened even without looking.
Lei Shao paused for a while, stared down at her moist lips, and let go of his hand.
Qin Jue hurriedly ran to the bathroom, turned around and closed the door. She hurriedly turned on the water, and when she heard the gurgling sound of water, she felt her sanity come back to her.
She raised her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. Her half-naked upper body was flushed, her lips were sultry, and her eyes were full of spring... She covered her face speechlessly, feeling a little ashamed.
The water washed over her body from top to bottom, and the knotted ends of her hair were gradually washed away. The water flowing to her feet changed from red to pink, and finally became clear, and the tangles all over her body seemed to be being cleaned.
She couldn't help but ask herself over and over again, if she wanted to, did she like Yu Sheng... If she didn't want to, she could still refuse. If not, she would run away and take Yue En away...
But she remembers Lei Shao's embrace when she narrowly escaped death; she remembers the concentration and inquiry in his eyes when he looked at her; she remembers that every expression of Lei Shao has always been the direction her eyes are following; his breathing and body temperature... She covered her face and shouted in frustration.
At this moment, a pair of strong arms suddenly stretched out from behind. One hand was placed on the wall, and the other hand hugged her from behind. Hot lips pressed against her shoulder, "Have you thought about it?" The tight embrace actually couldn't accommodate other answers.
