After eating a small piece of cake, Nanzhi didn't want any more. She sat in Jiang Ye's lap and took the initiative to touch his lips to hers.
She had only kissed him twice when he took control of the whole situation.
The sweet taste of cake cream still lingered between her teeth as the kiss deepened, leaving Nanzhi utterly defenseless.
Jiang Ye's hand, which had been obediently resting on her waist, completely lost control upon hearing her soft moans, and slowly began to caress her waist...
She was pressed down into the soft sofa, his breath so hot it felt like it was burning her.
Nanzhi has already turned eighteen, and today is Jiangye's eighteenth birthday.
They're all adults; those things aren't necessarily forbidden...
Nan Zhi's thoughts were in disarray, and her hand wandered down from his waist and abdomen.
The moment I touched it, I was grabbed by a large, burning hand.
Jiang Ye regained his senses, withdrew his hand, straightened the short skirt that was bunched around her waist, buried his face in the crook of her neck, and tried to think of other things to calm the desire in his body, but it obviously didn't work.
Oh, so you're going to play along with me? You shameless bastard.
Fang Tian remained silent for a long time.
"Never mind that. He called you an even worse name after that. He called you that again after a while, so you'll have him call you 'sister'."
A message popped up on my phone, which was under the table.
The journey wasn't far, but they didn't want to take a car, so they strolled through the snow, their shoes sinking into it with a crunching sound.
Jiang Ye got off my back and we walked back to the main area together. When we reached the entrance, he said goodbye to me.
Some sounds came from the other side.
"Nanzhi."
Snowflakes fluttered down, footprints overlapped in the snow, and were slowly covered by the white snow again. A pair of feet stood on the spot where we had stood, quietly watching the departing figure, eyes as deep as the sea.
You are heavy, even carrying a little bit is heavy, but Nanzhi is very carefree, as if she is carrying the whole world, afraid that you will fall off.
After celebrating her birthday, Nanzhi and Jiangye went home hand in hand.
I didn't mean to call you "sister," those two words really came out of my mouth.
Nanzhi turned her head and saw your curled eyelashes trembling heavily, your rosy lips slightly parted, and you sleeping soundly.
"Um."
"What happened?"
"What score did he get?"
Nanzhi bent down and said, "Come down."
"They had a snowball fight."
It's certain that everything was manipulated badly; what were they originally supposed to be like?
Nan Zhi was willing to leave first, so Fang Tian had no choice but to vacate the room.
"Wow, that's low! He scored eighty points lower than you. If he had scored low, he wouldn't have been the top scorer in the province." Jiang Ye exclaimed in surprise. "How is he so good? Did he secretly study behind your back?"
"Zhizhi?"
A few mischievous children ran over, and the woman in tattered clothes turned and left.
"Often."
He held her like that for a long time before he gradually calmed down.
"Are you sure the mall has no props to deal with me if I show up?"
I've called those two words out of my head countless times, and each time they slow my heartbeat, revealing my deep affection.
Nan Zhi's lips curled up quickly, and she called out to you again in a loud voice, "Baby."
You returned to your room, watched me turn the corner from downstairs, and then you could no longer see me.
What happens when they escape our control?
Everything that was missing was beautiful and warm.
The woman sat on the street and rubbed her nose.
"Is it bad if he calls you 'sister' after you've fallen asleep?"
Nanzhi happily stomped through the snow ahead and asked him, "Jiang Ye, how did you manage to skip a grade?"
"She's really well-behaved in every way."
Jiang Ye wrapped his arms around my neck, pressed his back against me, and breathed on my back. His breath sprayed against my ear, sending waves of tickling sensation through me.
"Why is my mom swearing at me like that...?"
The thought of being with you makes me feel happy.
No one passed by, so I started calling out again: "Fortune teller, fortune teller, what does he tell?"
"Um."
We didn't hold hands, and you didn't kiss my cheek...
After that, you took a photo of us together with your camera and saved it on your phone.
[Zhizhi, you're home.]
Jiang Ye knew that if there were only two choices, Nan Zhi would definitely choose one of them.
Nanzhi put her arms around your legs and carried you on her back.
You stroked Nanzhi's eyebrows and eyes in the photo, the smile on your lips not quite frozen.
Slowly, the snowflakes melted in your palm.
You picked it up, and to your surprise, it was from Nanzhi.
Jiang Ye was carried to the entrance of the villa area by Nan Zhi. He was still awake until he suddenly heard a "ding" notification in his mind.
[Zhizhi, your search outside the database doesn't find any trace of me.]
[Nam Tze's fortune value increased by 1%, currently at 79%.]
Nanzhi's ears were red, she dared not turn around to look at you, she just kept walking backward.
I'll gloss over the many nights I stayed up, simply saying, "I was exhausted."
You know I'm embarrassed to call you "sister," so you'll definitely choose the other one.
"The person Luo Fan has been looking for isn't this fortune teller. Can he find me?"
You'll hear it very slowly.
Fang Tian reached out and caught a snowflake that drifted back from inside.
Jiang Ye looked at my narrow back and climbed down in a depressed mood.
"732."
Jiang Ye looked at the message I sent, then went in and opened the photo album.
Even though his body was screaming to "bully" her, his mind would never allow him to do such things.
You call me over and over again, and I answer you over and over again, until you get tired of it.
"He slept for a while, and it took him a long time to get home."
Although the journey was long, walking was not difficult, and the house was ready in no time.
Nothing in the world has its own theorems.
Jiang Ye deliberately yawned and said with a smile, "I just had a dream, and it was about some bad things."
"Fortune telling, fortune telling, it's definitely about money."
Jiang Ye yawned and rubbed against Nan Zhi's big ears. "Nan Zhi, you're so sleepy."
A voice from outside her head came through 003's ear: "Zhizhi, you know what happened too."
How could I be tired?
"That's bad."
Nanzhi paused for a moment.
Achoo!
"Nanzhi."
As you came, your voice gradually grew stronger, and you breathed deeply as you lay on my back.
[...Are there any available at the moment?]
You suddenly realized something was wrong.
The word "baby" could have been uttered as high as it could have been, but Jiang Ye still heard it. The feeling of satisfaction made you hug me tightly.
"Dreams are always the opposite of reality."
It was still early, and neon lights were lit up everywhere.
Jiang Ye knew that only you were satisfied.
The words left his mouth unconsciously, and Fang Tian looked up at you with a puzzled expression.
Although there were no hints, Fang Tian could guess that Nan Zhi's sudden drop in negative feelings had absolutely nothing to do with the fortune teller.
Because of the snow, there were many pedestrians on the road.
"I asked the principal to give me another test on the final exam papers from the eighth grade, but I refused."
Jiang Ye stroked my dark circles: "You must be very tired?"
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