Summer Kiss You

[Playboy Turns Back + Chase Wife Crematorium + Sweet Text + Double洁 (both virgin) + HE Ending + Secret Crush Comes True]

When Sang Sui was 15 years old, she came to the Sheng family in Yunj...

Chapter 121 Unsatisfied Desire

Chapter 121 Unsatisfied Desire

Sang Sui was stunned and reached out to take it.

The notebook is a hardcover model with a cover in the style of a sunflower oil painting. The corners are a little damaged, but the pattern has not turned much yellow, which shows that the person who collected it is very careful and cherishes it.

This notebook was so familiar that when she took a look at it, the scene at that time appeared in her mind.

This notebook is of great significance to her.

It was filled with things related to Sheng Yize. It represented all the little thoughts in her entire adolescence. How could she not remember it?

But she remembered that she was so sad at that time that she tore the notebook into pieces.

Later she went abroad to study, and until now, she has never seen this notebook again.

She thought it was lost.

Sang Sui was surprised and looked up at Yun Man: "Mom, why is it here with you?"

Yun Man's eyebrows curved, and her voice was gentle: "Mom found it in the trash can in your room that year. The inner pages had been torn into pieces by you at that time, and Mom glued them back together one by one."

Sang Sui's eyes were startled. He opened the cover and saw the inside pages.

Every inner page has traces of glue, but not a single corner of the content on each page is missing.

Sang Sui's eyes were filled with tears.

"Mom glued them back without your consent. I'm sorry. Please forgive me for taking the initiative."

Tears rolled down Sang Sui's eyes and he shook his head.

Yun Man raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face and sighed softly: "Mom feels that this notebook is very important to you. It represents your entire adolescence. Whether you loved it cautiously or boldly and passionately, it is the most beautiful memory you have experienced while growing up."

"It's very pure and very hot. Mom thinks it's a treasure that needs to be treasured forever."

“And the reason why it is worth collecting is not because of the protagonist you recorded, but because this love is the most beautiful thing in your youth.”

Yun Man smiled with curved lips: "Since it is the most beautiful, let us treasure it for ourselves."

Tears fell on the inside pages, lightly smudged the black words on them.

Seeing her crying so hard, Yun Man thought that she didn't want to remember the things that made her sad in the past, so she quickly hugged her in her arms.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry. Mom didn't mean to make you remember sad things. Mom just..."

"I'm not crying because of this." Sang Sui sniffed and smiled, "I just feel very happy."

Because the little thoughts that she once casually discarded were picked up and treasured by her like treasures.

Yun Man breathed a sigh of relief and patted her on the back.

"Sui Sui, no matter who you are with in the future, as long as you think it is right and you feel happy, mom will support you."

Sang Sui hugged her back: "Thank you, Mom."

-

That night, after they cleaned up everything, they took a shower and lay on the bed together to chat.

Ever since she returned to China and went to work in Yunjing City, and only now, when she returned home during the Spring Festival holiday, did Sang Sui have time to chat with Yunman like they are doing now, lying on her bed and chatting like close friends.

They talked a lot that night, and at the end Sang Sui was so sleepy that he fell asleep holding Yun Man.

Maybe it was because Sang Sui rarely came home, Yun Man was not sleepy. She just held Sang Sui in her arms and thought about how cute she looked when she was in her cradle.

Now, in the blink of an eye, she has grown so big.

Yunman looked at the girl in her arms and couldn't help but brush the loose hair on her forehead behind her ears, smiling gently.

"Sui Sui, Mom wishes you happiness and health forever."

-

The next day, Sang Sui woke up.

She turned on her phone and Yunman left her a voice message on WeChat.

She said she was out buying groceries and wanted to ask them what they wanted to eat today, but seeing that she and Sheng Yize were still sleeping, she didn't wake them up.

She also said that if they woke up and wanted to eat something, they could call her and she would buy it and cook it for them.

Sang Sui remembered something and immediately got up and ran to the guest room.

The door was ajar. Sang Sui pushed it open, but Sheng Yize was not there.

Where have you been?

Just as Sang Sui was about to turn around to look for someone, his back suddenly hit a wall of flesh.

Sang Sui was startled and was about to turn around when the person behind her suddenly approached her and pushed her into a corner.

The man grabbed her wrist with one hand and pressed it against the wall above her head, and put his other arm around her waist, trapping her in a small space.

The hot breath is so close.

The fresh scent of lemon hit my nose, it was the smell of her shower gel at home.

Sang Sui's gaze then slowly moved down from his face.

Sheng Yize had just taken a shower, with water still dripping from the ends of his black hair. He was naked on the upper body, with clear lines on his abdominal muscles and a thin layer of heat hanging over them.

Looking at the alluring beauty in front of him, Sang Sui's eyes became cramped, and he looked down with some fear and some expectation -

She wore a pair of loose black shorts on her lower body.

Fortunately, it’s not exposed.

"What are you looking at?" Sheng Yize lowered his head and laughed playfully when he saw her looking so naked.

"No, nothing."

Sang Sui quickly looked away, thinking about how naked he was just now, it would be unreasonable for him to argue that he didn't see it, so he raised his eyes to meet his and gave him a thumbs up with great sincerity.

"?"

“Nice figure.”

“…”

Sheng Yize laughed and continued to lower his head to find her lips.

Sang Sui knew what he wanted to do and pushed him slightly: "My mother is at home!"

"Lying to a child?"

"?"

"Auntie Man went out to buy groceries."

"How do you know?"

“She left me a note.

He pointed to the coffee table in the living room and saw a note on it.

Seeing her in a daze, Sheng Yize loosened his hands on her waist and instead pinched her chin, lifting it up and pretending to kiss her.

"Sheng Yize!" Sang Sui turned his head away, "I haven't washed up yet."

"I don't mind."

"? Aren't you a germaphobe?"

"That thing doesn't work on you."

“…”

Seeing her hesitation, Sheng Yize let her go, and his red eyes began to look aggrieved.

"Sang Sui, have you forgotten something?"

Sang Sui looked at him: "What?"

"Who said last night that we can kiss each other when we wake up tomorrow?"

Do you remember all this?

Sang Sui admired his memory and wondered, "Weren't you drunk last night?"

"I'm just drunk, I didn't lose my memory."

“…”

She was speechless.

Sheng Yize lowered his head and rubbed his nose against hers, his voice filled with low, hoarse desire.

"Do you still want to kiss?"

Sang Sui lowered his eyes to look at him, and seeing that he looked unsatisfied, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Sheng Yize, you... wu..."

Before Sang Sui could finish her words, the man blocked her mouth.

Perhaps because he was afraid of scaring her, Sheng Yize didn't kiss her deeply, and even adhered to the principle of not sticking out his tongue. He just kept kissing along her lips.

The force is sometimes gentle and sometimes overbearing.

Sometimes it pecks lightly, and sometimes it sucks and nibbles lightly.

Sang Sui couldn't bear the torture from him and his body gradually went limp.

Her hands involuntarily climbed up his neck, and Sheng Yize felt her response, and he was so happy that he couldn't help it. Just as he continued to deepen the kiss, there was a sound of fingerprint unlocking at the door.

"drop--"

Sang Sui pushed Sheng Yize away violently.

Sheng Yize couldn't hold on any longer and even backed away, finally falling onto the sofa.