Chapter 45 45 “Is it too much for a girlfriend to kiss her boyfriend?
The chaotic and scattered brain immediately became clear the moment his warm and cool lips touched mine.
A certain taut line suddenly snapped at this moment, my brain crashed, and everything was blank.
The hand pressing on her waist tightened, and she felt the scorching heat on her lips.
He Jingsui did not stop there, he kissed her again and again, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily.
Her legs went weak from his kiss, and Chen Zan hooked his arms tightly around his shoulders.
She was having trouble breathing.
Realizing that something was wrong with the person in his arms, He Jing let her go and moved his gaze from her rosy lips to her blurry eyes with red corners.
He Jing then laughed at her, "That's not how you kiss."
Chen Zhan was stunned by his kiss. His blurry eyes were filled with mist and his mind was unable to think. "Then...how..."
He Jingsui pressed the corners of her red eyes with his fingers in satisfaction, and guided her step by step like a hunter, "Open your mouth."
His eyes, filled with burning lust, seemed about to drip with water, and he locked onto her as if she were his exclusive prey.
The voice was low, desire growing unchecked in this lingering night. "I'll teach you."
She was so drunk that He Jingsui couldn't take her back to school. It was too late, so he had to take her back to his home first.
The taxi drove to the door of the house, and He Jing helped Chen Zan get out of the car. Her legs were weak and she couldn't stand steadily. As soon as she stepped on the ground, she slid down unexpectedly.
Fortunately, He Jingsui was quick-witted and quick-handed, and his strong arms wrapped around her waist in time.
Chen Zan leaned in his arms with a dazed look on his face, his cheeks flushed.
"Chen Zan, can you still walk?" He lowered his cheek slightly, resting his chin on her temples, and spoke in a low and soft voice.
The girl in his arms smacked her lips.
His eyes fell on her moist lips, and He Jing smiled silently.
He's so drunk, how can he walk on his own?
He Jing then picked her up by the waist and carried her inside. She was so light, as light as a piece of paper, and he didn't even have to use much strength. There were a few weak street lights on in the yard, and the dim light made their figures dim.
He Jingsui lowered his brows and looked at the girl sleeping in his arms in the dim light. She had fair skin, and the blush from being drunk that had not yet been blown away by the wind was obvious, the color of a tomato, and the tip of her nose was also red.
He suddenly remembered that half an hour ago, the girl looked at him with a pair of moist eyes that seemed to have been washed by water, and in this bright neon night, she repeatedly aroused his suppressed desire.
That's why he couldn't help but want to kiss her.
The sweetness in her mouth mixed with alcohol made him fascinated and addicted. He demanded it unscrupulously and tried his best, but no matter which method he used, he seemed to be unable to satisfy her.
After rolling his Adam's apple, He Jingsui stopped thinking about anything else. He opened the door and carried Chen Zan into the house.
After putting the person down on the sofa, He Jing went to the bathroom to get a basin of water. When he returned to the living room, Chen Zan had already fallen down in a crooked state.
He walked over and saw her frowning and picking at her clothes.
She was wearing a shirt and skirt today, and she had unbuttoned two of the buttons on the shirt collar.
"It's so hot... so uncomfortable..."
She has to continue solving the problem.
He Jingsui strode over, put the basin of water in his hand aside, and then held down her hand which was unbuttoning her clothes.
That was a close call.
She almost got untied.
It seems that she really can't be allowed to drink anymore in the future.
He Jingsui shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief for some unknown reason.
He let go of her only after she calmed down. He wiped her face and arms with a wet towel, took off her shoes and washed her feet, taking good care of her.
"Water..." the girl hummed, "I want to drink water..."
He Jing then went to the kitchen to pour her some water, helped her up from the sofa, and fed her carefully.
He sat next to her, letting her lean against him, holding the cup of water in one hand to feed her, and holding the other hand with the palm facing up close to her chin to prevent the water in the cup from flowing down and wetting her clothes.
After helping her wash up, He Jing carried her to his room. He lifted the quilt, gently placed her on the bed, and pulled the quilt over her.
The girl slept quietly, breathing slowly and evenly.
He Jingsui sat on the edge of the bed and raised his hand to brush away the messy hair by her ear.
His fingertips caressed the corners of her eyes, and he pulled his lips together and chuckled softly.
Leaning down, he kissed her forehead.
Then leave.
Chen Zhan slept until noon. The bright sunlight could not even be blocked by the thick curtains, and it shone brightly into the room.
Chen Zhan frowned and opened her eyes, her head aching from the hangover. Everything around her gradually became clearer. She propped herself up on the bed and looked around. The furnishings of this room were familiar to her. It wasn't until she saw the photo frame on the desk. The woman in the photo frame still had a gentle smile that Chen Zhan was sure she was in He Jingsui's bedroom.
yesterday……
It was Ji Miaomiao's birthday, and she seemed to have drunk a little too much.
later……
What happened later?
Chen Zan rubbed her temples, and she seemed to have no memory of what happened afterwards.
The cell phone was on the bedside table. She reached for it and unlocked it. There were a few random messages inside, sent by He Shiyi.
[He Shiyi: Zhanzhan, are you awake? ]
[He Shiyi: Remember to reply when you wake up.]
[He Shiyi: Where did my brother take you? He didn't take you to a hotel, did he?]
[He Shiyi: If he bullies you, you must tell me.]
“…”
Chen Zhan pursed his lips and replied to her message, [Chen Zhan: I didn't book a room, I'm at his house.]
Just as the message was sent successfully, the door was opened from the outside with a "click".
Chen Zan was startled, like a guilty thief. She suddenly looked up and saw He Jingsui standing by the door.
He leaned against the door, his arms lazily folded across his chest, his eyes relaxed with a smile, his gaze fixed straight on her, "Awake?"
I had just woken up and hadn't had time to wash up. My hair was messy, my face didn't look very good, my throat was so dry that it seemed like it was about to split, and my voice was hoarse.
He looked sleepy and disheveled.
Chen Zan hastily avoided his sight and just nodded sullenly.
The figure leaning against the door walked towards this side. Chen Zhan felt a little panicked and lowered his eyes to glance at the corner of his clothes.
He sat down on the bed and leaned towards her, rubbing her slightly frizzy head with his large palm.
"Does your head still hurt?"
Chen Zhan raised his eyes towards him, his pair of dark eyes were timid and clear, his dry voice was hoarse, "A little bit..."
"You drank last night."
She remembers.
"Drunk."
Well, she remembers it too.
After getting drunk, she seemed to gradually forget things.
All she could remember was the figure of He Shiyi making a phone call, and when she was about to lose consciousness completely, she seemed to have hallucinations and saw He Jingsui.
Chen Zhan held his hand and made a preemptive guess, "Did Shi Yi call you to pick me up?"
"Um."
It doesn't seem to be an illusion.
Chen Zhan asked cautiously again: "Then I...didn't do anything excessive?"
He Jing then thought of the kiss, a flicker of satisfaction in his eyes, and he solemnly concealed her evidence, "No."
That's good.
Chen Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that she did nothing and did not embarrass herself by getting drunk in front of He Jingsui.
The heart that had been hanging in the air could finally land steadily.
He Jingsui saw her relieved look and curled the corners of his lips meaningfully. He Jingsui raised his hand and pinched her face.
"Get up and eat something?" He Jingsui said, "I'll take you back to school after you finish eating."
Chen Zhan pursed his lips, smiled faintly, and nodded in agreement.
He Jingsui cooked her a hangover soup. The sweet soup at just the right temperature moistened her throat and felt very comfortable. She drank a big bowl of it in one breath.
He Jing's appetite was not very good after the hangover, so he went outside to buy some porridge. The millet porridge was soft, glutinous and sweet, and he also toasted some bread slices.
Chen Zan didn't have a big appetite, so a bowl of porridge and a piece of bread were enough to fill her up.
She put down her chopsticks. He Jing, who was sitting opposite her, raised his eyes and scanned her face twice. "I'm not eating anymore."
Chen Zhan nodded, "I'm full."
"Is that all you're eating?"
He Jingsui's eyes swept over the two remaining slices of bread on the plate in front of her.
"I can't eat anymore..." Chen Zan looked troubled.
No wonder I didn’t feel any weight gain when I held her in my arms. It turns out she doesn’t eat much to begin with.
He Jing then lowered his gaze, put down his chopsticks, and wiped his mouth with a tissue from the side. He stood up and said to her, "Let's go. I'll take you home."
After sending Chen Zan to the Academy of Fine Arts, the two said goodbye at the school gate.
The golden sunlight bathed him in sunlight. Chen Zhan waved goodbye to him and said, "You should hurry back to school. I'll go in first."
"goodbye."
After saying that, she turned and left.
“Hey.”
He Jingsui suddenly called out to her.
Chen Zhan turned her head to look at him in the bright light. It was too dazzling, so she squinted her eyes. The boy's figure was outlined into a vague outline, and he walked towards her with his hands in his pockets.
He came in front of her and blocked a small amount of light for her.
Chen Zan raised his eyes to follow his falling gaze, his black glass-like eyes filled with confusion.
Until his voice also fell, with a hint of smirk in his amused tone, "Have you really forgotten?"
"What?" Chen Zan felt something was wrong, and alarm bells were ringing in his head.
He Jingsui refused to give her an answer. He raised his chin and let her guess. The smile on the corner of his lips was doting and indulgent. "Think about it yourself."
Think for yourself.
What should she think about?
Chen Zan's mind was blank. She frowned and watched the smile on He Jingsui's lips slowly expand unscrupulously.
My heart trembled and my cheeks flushed slightly.
She subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
Just as she had confirmed this thought again and again, the person in front of her suddenly leaned towards her.
His aura enveloped her lightly, pressing closer with power.
He suddenly kissed the corner of her lips lightly, hinting wickedly, "Did you remember?"
These words were like a bolt from the blue hitting Chen Zan on the head. She opened her eyes wide in horror, and fragmented memories flashed through her mind like slides.
She seemed to be frozen in place, her ears were red, her cheeks were hot, and her eyes were filled with He Jingsui's evil yet triumphant face.
"I feel really wronged by you doing this." His voice fell into her ears again, a little deliberately pretending to be pitiful, "Chen Zhan, you have to be responsible for me."
“…”
Chen Zan's mind was in a mess. She opened her lips to say something, but in the end she found that it seemed futile to say anything.
She did kiss him last night.
The alcohol numbed her nerves and she seemed unable to control her behavior.
But.
He lied to her.
She clenched her drooping palms into fists. She wanted to say a lot of things, but in the end, it turned into a weak question: "But why do you say I haven't done anything excessive?"
He chuckled and asked her back, taking control of her with ease, "Is it too much for a girlfriend to want to kiss her boyfriend?"
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