The light in the shower room was dim, so the strong feeling of shame was not so suffocating, and she became a little bolder.

Well prepared.

Then choose option five, she just wants him -

To have him just look at her.

I want only her in his eyes.

I want him to never bother to look at other roadside scenery again from now on.

Maybe Shan Chong didn't know that her possessiveness was so strong that it reached its peak in the crowded bathroom at this moment. The tip of her nose rested on the crook of his neck, and her nose was filled with his scent, which was familiar yet mixed with strangeness.

The reason why he feels strange is because the strong hormones he exudes tonight have the power to make people's hearts stop.

When he raised his hand to unbutton the last bit of fabric on her upper body, she cooperated and moved closer, her soft fingertips initially circling his shoulders and then sliding down.

Her fingertips brushed over the scar on his lower back.

I never touched it carefully before, I just took a quick look, but today I felt around in the dark and found that there was a little scar hyperplasia there, it felt bumpy, and there was a very long cut.

"What's wrong?"

He was tickled by her rubbing, so he lowered his head to ask, but he didn't expect that the person in his arms would raise her head impatiently, first kissing his chin, and then exploring to find her lips——

The tip of my tongue proactively entered his lips. Although I had a lot of theoretical knowledge, the practical movements were a bit clumsy.

He held her waist, letting her stand on tiptoe to kiss him, patiently letting her bite his lower lip, and asked him: "Does it still hurt now?"

Surgery cannot completely restore a person to his natural state.

Most people who have fractures will experience post-surgery sequelae such as numbness, hyperplasia, or recurring pain in cold weather.

She asked cautiously, but was picked up by him the next second. With a low scream, she leaned her back against the wall of the shower room, and folded her whole body, which was equivalent to sitting on his waist.

In the dim light, she saw his dark eyes were bright. He smiled at her and asked, "What do you think?"

This question is a bit dangerous.

Isn't she concerned about him? What dangerous associations did she come up with?

So she stopped asking, and her foot, which was originally suspended in the air, swung in the air for a moment, then suddenly hooked back and grabbed his waist, initially with her heel stepping on the hollow of his back.

Then, she went even further, and used her toes to playfully untie the belt around his waist...

Of course, he couldn't see any of this.

However, when I close my eyes, every move behind me is very vivid.

He supported her with one hand and used the other hand to pat the thigh of the leg that was moving restlessly as a warning. He didn't know if it was because she had practiced skating too hard recently, but the flesh on her body was not as soft as before, and it made a crisp sound when he patted her.

The little girl mumbled and hugged his neck, nuzzling his ear. When the man asked her what she wanted to do, she bit his earlobe and asked, "Aren't you going to take it off?"

He asked the question sincerely, and seemed a little unconvinced.

Although I don't know what's so good about this thing.

I raised my hand to turn on the water in the shower, and hot steam rose up. The already narrow space with insufficient light quickly became even more suffocatingly crowded.

The man's unfathomable black eyes closed slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said in a hoarse and lazy voice: "I'll listen to you."

As he spoke, he pulled her hand and placed it on his waist.

"You come."

He was brief and to the point.

The meaning is very clear. Don't you want fairness? Okay, I just took off yours, now it's your turn.

Wei Zhi didn't hold back, even though all his courage was used to fight for "fairness", even though all his strength was used to restrain his fingertips from shaking...

Weizhi's mind is rich in theoretical knowledge.

Even though she never had the chance to hold a man's hand in all these years, it didn't stop her from playing with the male protagonist in her comics, using all sorts of tricks until she finally got her hands on him.

However, the results of applying theoretical knowledge to practice are not optimistic.

After counting on her fingers, the style of the first few times was quite subtle. Thinking carefully, it seemed that although she and Shan Chong were fighting back and forth, it seemed that every time she was either stripped naked or he was disheveled, and the other person was always dressed neatly as if he could attend a banquet the next second -

This is the first time I've been so completely honest.

So she blushed uncontrollably.

In the hot water, both of them were soaked.

The water temperature had already exceeded human body temperature, but in this situation, she felt like she would be scalded and bounced away if she touched him anywhere.

After the two strips of fabric fell pitifully on the shower floor...

At this moment, she had her back to the man.

She supported herself entirely with her hands, her eyes closed, her forehead resting on the shower glass, not knowing what she was thinking.

Amid the splashing sound, I listened carefully and heard the subtle sound of him slowly squeezing the shower gel.

Then he came closer again.

Help her wash and stuff, he really is a man of his words.

The moment the big hand touched him, Wei Zhi felt a little scared again, "I, I, I am still myself——"

She wanted to turn around to stop him, but the man silently pressed her shoulders and pushed her back, and one of his long legs pushed her up directly, holding her between his chest and the shower cubicle.

Weizhi's voice suddenly stopped.

The scariest thing about the height difference is not that he has to bend down to kiss her... but that when he gets close to her, the tightest muscles in his thighs can hit the delicate part that she doesn't usually touch.

Weizhi's fingertips silently tapped the fog-filled partition glass twice.

Apparently, she was not the only one who noticed this subtle touch. The man's hand that was originally on her waist stopped moving. His Adam's apple rolled and he suddenly dared not move.

Both of them froze due to the sudden contact.

Weizhi Sao's ears were about to drip blood, but at least she was just embarrassed...

It's different for men. His breathing gradually lengthens and becomes heavy. He doesn't dare to move, not because he is ashamed, but because he is afraid that he can't control himself at all. It seems that his body has reached its limit, and any rash action may cause unpredictable consequences.

"Are you still making trouble?"

He dropped his eyes.

At the same time, he raised his leg in a warning manner.

Hold on.

You could see with the naked eye that all her muscles tensed up immediately. She screamed and tiptoed forward. Her chest was filled with soreness. She bit her back teeth and spoke with a little sob in her voice. She said, "You hooligan."

Even at this time, she still remembers to act coquettishly.

Really not afraid of death.

Looking from the side, he could see her lips, which had become red and slightly swollen from the kiss just now, were now slightly pouting due to dissatisfaction or some other emotion. If he hadn't known that she was really afraid, he might have thought she did it on purpose -

Dislike that he is too slow.

Or maybe they think he was too lenient.

He didn't tear her apart right away.

…

The man's service was excellent.

Not only did those extremely rough hands wash her clean, they even considerately applied facial cleansing cream on her face. With the other hand, he held her face and rubbed it twice symbolically.

Her face was rubbed so hard that the skin was about to fall off and the tip of her nose was red.

He seemed quite satisfied with his work. After finishing all the services, he came over and kissed the tip of her nose. Then he bent his waist, which she had doubted was still possible, and picked her up.

He loved hugging her like this.

It seems very convenient.

When they returned to the room, there was only a dim light on. When they entered the bathroom, the sun outside had not yet completely set, and now it was completely dark.

God knows how long they stayed in the bathroom.

Anyway, Weizhi could only describe herself as being in tatters. This was the longest bath she had ever taken in her life, and the skin on her fingertips was wrinkled.

He put her on the bed, and her wet hair wet his pillow wantonly! But no one cared about it.

As soon as her aching waist touched the soft bed, her whole body seemed to relax, and she immediately felt the soreness of her muscles after the relaxation.

When he leaned over and put one hand on her knees, she hugged the pillow and pressed it against her face, whimpering, "I'm so tired. How about another day?"

You can't blame her.

It was because he was too thoughtful just now and she didn't have good concentration. She ate twice as much appetizer before the main course was served. Now she felt exhausted and her legs were weak.

So when the man exerted a little force, she lay flat in front of him helplessly amid her screams.

I heard him say casually, "You still have to bargain for it? You're just used to it."

Weizhi felt so wronged that she wanted to cry loudly and asked him when he would get used to her.

On the snow trail.

On the bed.

I'm not used to anywhere.

She shivered and buried herself in the quilt. The quilt was filled with his smell, which suffocated her. The soft sheets stuck to her skin, which was red from being soaked in hot water. She didn't know that although she was as red as any boiled seafood, she looked shockingly white lying on the black sheets.

She lay on her side, not daring to look, and could only prick up her ears to listen to the sound of him opening one of the three boxes of toys she bought.

As I listened, I became damn curious again.

The main reason is that I have never seen what it looks like inside.

So she moved the pillow from her face and watched him tear open the package.

Shan Chong paused, raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "What are you doing?"

"Don't they say this stuff has its own lubricant inside?"

"..." Shan Chong said, "Some have, some don't."

Wei Zhi lost all his focus. He felt around on the bed, grabbed another box, studied it for a long time, and said, "Did I buy the wrong one? Huh?"

Then I noticed that the man fell silent.

She looked over blankly, and met his dark eyes with a gleam in them. He thought for a long time, and told her in the most civilized and tactful way that it didn't matter whether he had it or not, because she wouldn't be able to use it anyway.

At first Wei Zhi was wondering why she couldn't use it.

Then about ten minutes later, she knew.

When he covered her, she was prepared for the pain, which drove her crazy more than she had imagined. The smooth passage was shocking.

She even felt something being squeezed out.

It was like something, a cucumber suddenly fell from the sky and was thrown into a jar full of crystal mud...

Do.

She was shocked by her own association and never dared to look directly at the crystal mud that her little niece played with again.

The feeling was so strong, coupled with the pain, she had to arch her body and lift the quilt to see...

Shan Chong's forehead was throbbing with veins due to her unexpected action. He reached out and for the first time roughly pushed her back, gritting his teeth and saying, "What are you doing?"

Wei Zhi felt wronged: "See if there's any bleeding."

She was afraid that she would find out that the crystal mud was actually red and would stain the sheets, and she might faint.

After all, she had always been a very good sleeper. Ever since her relatives came to visit her when she was thirteen or fourteen, she had never encountered other girls who woke up with bloodstained bodies...

In such a big situation, she was actually a little scared.

Shan Chong lowered his head and stared at her for a while. In the end, he probably couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't beat her, so he reached his hand into the quilt.

Then, amid Weizhi's scream, he withdrew his hand again.

Gave her a look.

Weizhi: “…”

oh.

no.

Perhaps to punish her for the complications she could create at any time and anywhere, he never let her utter a word again. Clinging to his broad shoulders, she was like a boat swaying in a storm.

It is not easy to meet someone who is soul mate with you in one’s life.

In fact, in the adult world, size matching is also very important.

Being able to rub her face against a man in the second half of the first time, silently urging him to keep trying, this kind of thing, Wei Zhi has always thought that it can only be seen in various creative works...

However, at this time.

When she was held in his arms, chest to chest.

His scent filled my nostrils, the quilt was warm, and I could hear the subtle sounds of his every movement. No one could hide the sound of his heartbeat, which was beating recklessly and tightly together.

Dopamine is secreted crazily.

The joy and satisfaction that spreads from the toes all the way up to the top of the head is more fascinating and dizzying than all the physical senses.

…

I want to die in bed.

In the end, this was the only thing on Weizhi's mind.

Paralyzed in the quilt, motionless, she closed her eyes and listened to the man get out of bed, go into the bathroom, wash the towel, come out of the bathroom, and go to bed.

When the quilt was opened, she groaned and tried to block it with her hands. The man slapped her hands but she still tried to block it, until she heard him say "It seems to be torn" -

She was so frightened that she moved her hands away and tried to prop herself up to see what was happening. However, she ran out of strength and just as she stood up, she fell down again with a loud bang.

A warm, wet towel was brought up to clean her, accompanied by the man's sneer.

It took Weizhi three seconds to realize that she had been tricked. She raised her leg to kick him, but the man graciously let her kick his shoulder without shaking his body. He took advantage of the situation and grabbed her ankle and pulled it to his lips, kissing the side of her ankle with his lips.

He rubbed the side of her ankle with his thumb: "There is a little skin breakage here."

Wear snowshoes.

Carved slippers are hard.

She bought new shoes for carving. The first few times she wore those new snow shoes, it was always like torture.

After cleaning her up, he picked her up and put her on her own bed, leaving the messed-up sheets there without changing them. He turned and went into the bathroom to wash up, then lifted the quilt and squeezed in with her.

…

It's late at night.

After changing back into her nightgown, the little girl and the man squeezed onto the small single bed, her forehead resting on his chest. Her body was tired, but her mind was unusually clear.

I don't know when heavy snow started falling outside.

Her fingertips dug into the man's clothes, gently rubbing the scar on his waist, listening to the sound of snow falling on the windowsill outside.

He held her shoulders, and judging by his breathing, he probably hadn't slept either. After a long while, she heard a man's voice above her: "Sometimes I feel..."

Weizhi raised his head.

“It’s a bit of a shame.”

Feeling her curious gaze, he paused, as if sighing or talking to himself: "I always tell myself that maybe everything is arranged by God, what you gain and what you lose, don't cry and make a fuss all the time...but sometimes I also feel a little regretful."

"Um?"

"If I had met you when I was at my best, I might have been more justified."

Her fingertips paused as they slid across the scar on the man's back. She pressed the skin on his back, her eyes sore but she tried hard to hide the emotion. She laughed softly and asked him, "What's the matter? You've made my boyfriend lose confidence after having sex with me."

Shan Chong also sneered.

"No," he bent down and kissed her forehead, "I just feel that I have a great responsibility."

She hugged him tightly and whispered to him in a voice almost like a dream, saying it was okay.

He is very nice.

How can you not be confident?

Dai Duo said that she didn't see him when he came with his back to the light.

That was true, but what was the problem? He had been shining brightly since the first day she saw him, and there was nothing to regret if he could no longer shine for others.

Her sun never sets.

When night falls, it turns into scattered stars and the Milky Way, illuminating everyone's gentle dreams.