Chapter 21 21. Kissing her waist deeply into the hollow of her waist
At this point, it would be impolite to refuse.
Mi Yanyan's entire back was pressed against the leather bed, with no room for retreat.
"Okay, let's give it a try." She responded softly, quietly waiting for the other party's next move.
A figure quickly closed the not-so-spacious distance between them. She thought the first touch would be lips, but unexpectedly Shi Jingzhou leaned over to her neck. The soft touch first reached her earlobe, and his low and silky voice flowed like water onto her sensitive spot.
"Don't be nervous." He passed his palm through her hair and pressed against the back of her neck, applying a little force. Before Mi Yanyan could react...
The lips that were lingering on his ear were already pressed against hers, and the tip of his nose pressed against hers. He quickly tilted his head slightly, letting all his breath intertwine with the hot lips.
The action was done in one go, and Mi Yanyan's heart was beating wildly.
Oh my god, how can this be called a try?
Shi Jingzhou could no longer stop at just savoring the sweet strawberry scent, nor was he satisfied with just touching the cold corners of his lips. The warmth that kept overflowing from the gaps between the full touch made him involuntarily increase his strength.
He was waiting for a response, a sign to act more recklessly.
Mi Yanyan's hand passed through his slender waist, their bodies shifting from stiff to soft and adaptable. He felt her raised chin and finally parted lips, and simply stood up from his sitting position, kneeling beside the bed and pressing down.
The kiss was deepened repeatedly, and the arms that were originally draped loosely on his sides also climbed up his neck, blending together to the point of wanting to drain all the breath and moisture from each other at any time.
She seemed to have been fooled.
This isn't a rehearsal, and you can't kiss like this at the wedding.
I didn't expect that my first kiss with Shi Jingzhou would last so long. Forgetting to breathe for a long time forced the brain to be deprived of oxygen and the body temperature to rise sharply.
Neither of them was very experienced, but they were inexplicably tolerant and compatible. She let him in, and the slightest reaction from her would cause the strength in his palm to become more uncontrollable.
When her whole body was almost buried in the bed, Mi Yanyan slightly turned her head.
"hot."
She tried her best to squeeze out a word.
Summer has passed, and it is a season that does not require air conditioning for cooling. After the two paused, a gentle breeze resumed outside the window, and the thin layer of sweat was quickly blown away.
Only then did she see clearly that the two of them were hugging each other without any obstruction, and the quilt that was originally covering her was wrinkled and curled up on the side of the bed.
In a trance, Shi Jingzhou opened her eyes and sat astride her. The soft swallowing sounds in her ears kept coming back to her, reminding her how passionate it was just now.
Shi Jingzhou changed his position, lifted her up and placed her between his legs, his misty eyes still filled with lust.
"Let's stop practicing here today." Mi Yanyan pretended to be calm and pursed her lips.
It feels crisp and numb, as if your mouth is being pinched by the claws of spicy crayfish.
Xiao Long Xia helped her brush away the fallen hair and said gently, "You've practiced well. I'm grateful for your advice."
She laughed dryly and replied, "Same here."
The previous relationship did not develop to this point, and I don’t know where Shi Jingzhou felt the sense of being taught.
It was inappropriate to sit there any longer, so she propped herself up on the mattress and crawled back into bed.
It’s getting late, go to bed first.
Shi Jingzhou stood up and stared at her for a moment. Her eyelashes brushed the corners of her eyes, her cheeks were soft, and below them were her closed lips. The feeling of moisture lingered, so palpable yet so unattainable.
I couldn't bear to watch any more, so I just lay down beside him. The lights went out and you could hear a pin drop in the room.
Mi Yanyan turned her back and waited for a long time for her heartbeat to calm down. She heard someone behind her quietly get out of bed, hesitate for a moment at the bathroom door, and then push the door open to go out.
Soon, the sound of water came from the bathroom outside. She listened to the sound as white noise and fell asleep quickly.
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In the golden autumn of October, Mi Yanyan's favorite osmanthus latte was on the market. She closed the door of the clinic and said hello to the receptionist: "I'm going to buy some coffee. Want some?"
The girl at the front desk picked up the takeaway cup on the table and said with a bitter face: "Thank you, Sister Yan, you extended my life early this morning."
Every year around this time, Jianuo enters peak season. The weekly sterilization day is practically packed with surgeries from morning till night, creating a chaotic and chaotic situation. Mi Yanyan took advantage of the lunch break to take a breather. After placing her order and holding up the payment code, the black phone was there first, blocking her view.
She looked up with a "beep" and saw Xu Chang standing beside her.
"My treat." He then placed his own order and took home ten more cups. He glanced at the bar being prepared and said to her, "Your favorite osmanthus season has arrived."
When I was in college, there was a grove of osmanthus trees at the Agricultural University. Every month, the branches were covered with small golden petals. On the way to the cafeteria, I could always see them and couldn’t help but stop to smell them. The flowers fell like stars, and that scene was always unforgettable.
"You still remember," Mi Yanyan put away her phone and took the cup. The dense milk foam was adorned with a candy cane sauce, and her mouth was filled with fragrance after just a sip. She watched the waiter bagging and packing the ten drinks. There were three bags, and she didn't leave because she was afraid it would be difficult to carry them. "I'll help you share some of the burden."
Xu Chang gladly accepted and replied, "Okay, I also ordered a cake, otherwise I would have to make two trips."
The two stood by the bar, and Mi Yanyan asked casually, "Are you getting used to it here?"
Xu Chang's qualifications are more suitable for a referral center with a larger brand. The small Jianuo City East Branch is really a waste of his talent.
"Very good, the working atmosphere is harmonious," he said with a smile, and asked, "Is this an inquiry from the boss behind the scenes about my work?"
"No, besides, you're not going to join. You'll be our boss in the future."
Jianuo is already intensively planning the establishment of the Nancheng Referral Center. Last week, everyone met at the shareholders' meeting to discuss raising more funds to support the construction of the new hospital. The new investor is Xu Chang.
"It's a pleasure to work with you. Our referral center will be the most advanced general hospital in South City." He stretched out his hand seriously and leaned forward slightly.
"Yes, this is the wish of all our partners."
Mi Yanyan raised the corner of her mouth playfully, took his hand and quickly let go.
This was the original intention of establishing Jianuo. From pet hospitals in every corner of the city to referral centers, it represents the improvement of equipment, the expansion of the team, and the gradual improvement of conditions for treating difficult diseases, which is worth celebrating.
The coffee was packed in due time, and the two men took it and turned to leave. Wind chimes tinkled overhead, their sounds carried to the half-open windows of passing cars. The black business car slowed down unnoticed. Secretary Zhou frowned and glanced at the man in the back seat, praying he wouldn't look up.
It was late, so he looked outside like he was checking a watch, and even looked back three times when the car reached the intersection.
Two men in white coats were crossing the road with smiles on their faces. A speeding electric bike passed in front of them, and the man naturally used his body to block the person behind him.
Unbelievably considerate.
The cold snort that came from his nose was light and harsh, and Secretary Zhou signaled the driver to close the window.
Nearing the end of the get off work day, Mi Yanyan received a message. Aunt Chen said that she had made soup in the evening and simmered it for six hours and she must come back to try it. She agreed.
When I got home, Shi Jingzhou was already waiting at the table. On the chair opposite him were his two dark suitcases, which looked more solemn than the Terracotta Warriors.
"A business trip?" she asked. Shi Jingzhou pulled out a chair next to him, put down the bowl of soup, and replied, "I'm going on a short business trip next week."
I have already prepared my itinerary for next week. I have so much luggage for a short trip, and it’s not like I’m going to Fashion Week.
Mi Yanyan sat down sullenly, picked up the soup spoon and took a sip. The strong aroma of medicinal food hit her nose. She swallowed it with difficulty and inadvertently pushed the bowl away. Aunt Chen's kitchen was becoming more and more like a traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Apart from the poultry, it was all medicinal herbs.
She leaned over to take a look at the stew pot. It was full of things that replenished qi and blood. She could only blame herself for having cold hands and feet all year round and Aunt Chen had discovered it.
"Bring the bowl." Shi Jingzhou was used to it. He had been drinking it since he was a child and was immune to it.
Mi Yanyan handed it over obediently, thinking that such a good thing should not be wasted. You drank it and it was very good. She couldn't bear to waste Aunt Chen's kindness. She apologized, "I've never drunk this before. It feels like Chinese medicine."
After saying that, he looked at the person next to him and carefully picked out the codonopsis, angelica, astragalus, polygonatum, and ophiopogon, leaving only a bowl of clear soup with all the fat skimmed off. He picked up the spoon and handed it to her mouth, half-coaxing her, "Just drink half a bowl. Your hands and feet are very cold at night, and it hurts."
"Then sleep further away." She held the spoon in her mouth and drank it, and found it not so difficult to swallow.
The second spoonful was quickly poured in. Shi Jingzhou raised his eyes and watched her finish the drink before replying, "No need."
Her sleeping posture was much more interesting than her real self. Shi Jingzhou was often woken up by her kicking in the middle of the night, and he would end up falling asleep again while grabbing her ankles and wrists.
He has a fever, so it's just right to cool him down.
After dinner, Mi Yanyan went upstairs to shower. When she came down, she saw Shi Jingzhou still sitting at the dining table. The dishes had been cleared away in the kitchen. He was poring over two pomegranates, his slender fingers effortlessly plucking the ruby-red, glistening grains, which slowly formed a small hill in the bowl.
Meeting her gaze, Shi Jingzhou waved his hand and called her: "It's just been released, try it."
It's really fresh, not only the pomegranate, but also him.
I haven't been working overtime recently. Whenever I get home, he will be there, and the radius between us is almost no more than one meter.
Mi Yanyan picked up two pills and put them in her mouth, then asked sweetly, "Are you not busy lately?"
Why don't you go and do your office work? Why are you always hanging around her?
"It's not bad." He went to get a large silver spoon and stuck it into the pomegranate. "Dig it out and eat it."
Mi Yanyan was stunned. When she was at home, her grandfather would peel a whole Tunisian soft pomegranate in the same way, put it in a bowl to cool, and wait for her to dig it out and eat it when she got home. It didn't look very beautiful, but the experience was excellent.
"Okay." She filled a spoonful and put it into her mouth. The sweet juice burst out instantly. Shi Jingzhou looked at the corner of her mouth, which was wine red and tender, tempting without knowing it.
After drinking half a bowl, she finally remembered why she came down.
"Well," she said shyly, "mosquitoes are so vicious in autumn. I think I have a few small rashes on my back. I can't see them myself. Can you help me take a look?"
She has sensitive skin, and even a slight bite can easily cause insect bite dermatitis, which causes a large rash that is painful and itchy.
Shi Jingzhou walked around behind her, thinking about how to start, and asked solemnly: "Where is it?"
Pointing to the lower back, she replied, "Probably around the middle."
He couldn't pull the pajamas down to that point, so he thought about rolling it up from the waist and pushing it upwards. He soon saw a small red swelling. He rubbed the bulge with his fingertips and said, "There is a spot, like a mosquito bite."
"It's so itchy." Mi Yanyan complained.
"I'll give you a tickle."
As she finished speaking, a light, tiny friction brushed across her skin, and she felt embarrassed to feel comfortable. Their movements were too natural, like an old couple who had been together for decades. She blushed and wanted to move away, saying, "Okay, okay, it doesn't itch anymore."
Shi Jingzhou's hand stopped, but did not leave her back, and moved down to her waist.
The waist is very thin and soft, with a kite pattern tattooed on it, and the brushstrokes are inexplicably attractive.
Mi Yanyan turned her head as far as possible, and all the muscles in her body tensed instantly.
There was a kiss that fell deeply into the hollow of her waist.
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