"Chunhua..."
Jinrong was in a daze and saw Chunhua leaning on his chest, smiling at him. This was the first time she smiled at him.
"Chunhua, you are so beautiful." Jinrong couldn't help but say.
"Am I good-looking? Do you want to kiss me?" Chunhua closed her eyes.
Jinrong couldn't help but turn over and press his lips against hers. During the kiss, it seemed as if honey was flowing out from between her teeth. He sucked it non-stop, intoxicated.
"You brought me back?" he asked.
"Um."
Her face was red and her chest was heaving violently, as if she was longing for him. Jinrong was flattered and an impulse surged in his head. He put his hands behind Chunhua's back and easily hugged her.
"Chunhua, you finally..." He spoke intermittently in excitement, "You finally accepted me, Chunhua, do you accept, accept me? I can, I can..."
Feeling the person in his arms nod, he could no longer bear it and leaned over to kiss and gently bite her.
The light humming sound stimulated his nerves and made him lose control even more.
"Hiss--" There was the sound of clothes being torn, and his hands moved down to rub. The delicate touch made him unable to let go.
"Finance, finance!" The person in his arms murmured and called out, the hot breath burning his rationality.
He ran all the way, expanding his territory like a warrior.
This was his beloved saint, as beautiful and cold as the moon, yet full of fatal attraction to him. She had once been as cold as a sharp Swiss Army knife, digging out his heart with one blow.
Suddenly, he pulled away with a tangled yet sober look, saying, "No, I can't do this. Since I truly love you, I should cherish you."
As he spoke, Jinrong fumbled around for his clothes.
A soft hand gently held the hand he was looking for, and the warm breath was in his ear. Chunhua said softly: "I know your feelings. I am willing to be with you. I am willing."
These words crushed the last of his sanity.
He leaped up like a wild beast, pinned the person under him, and bit and devoured him so fiercely that it was difficult for the person to withstand.
Jinrong could feel the person in his arms hugging him tightly, his nails digging deep into his back.
Before one crisis is over, another crisis arises.
The little girl was shaking violently in his arms. Jinrong gently soothed her and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm fine."
The two separated, and Jinrong looked at the thin beads of sweat on her face and couldn't help but stick to her again and lick her gently.
The person in his arms kept twisting his body because of the itch, which made him even more angry.
"Don't move..." He held her down.
The little guy seemed to be deliberately provoking him and bit his shoulder hard. Jinrong groaned and small flames burned in his eyes.
"You got into this mess yourself, so you have to take responsibility."
Unexpectedly, she was not afraid at all, but giggled happily.
Finance kissed him again, and it was very long.
The night is still long.
It's already midnight.
Chunhua felt her eyes a little sore, so she closed the book. The other two roommates had already fallen asleep, but Zhang Xiaochen had not returned yet.
The farce that happened downstairs at night kept her awake. In the end, Zhang Xiaochen helped the drunk Jinrong away. As for where they went, she didn't care.
She rubbed her temples, not understanding how things had turned out this way.
It seems like everything is heading in a bad direction. What path are she, Jinrong, and Zhang Xiaochen taking?
It was really late, Chunhua didn't plan to wait any longer, she lay down on the bed. The moon was bright tonight, and the dormitory was illuminated very brightly. She sighed softly and covered her head with the quilt.
The next morning, at daybreak, Chunhua heard the door lock move and hurried to open it. It was Zhang Xiaochen.
In the dim light, Chunhua noticed that her complexion looked a little pale, her hair was messy, and her eyes were red as if she had been crying.
Chunhua didn't ask anything, and Zhang Xiaochen buried his head in the quilt.
But she could faintly hear sobbing.
During the day, Zhang Xiaochen said she was not feeling well and asked for leave from her teacher. Chunhua bought her lunch at noon.
Chunhua was reading on the bed, and the only sound in the dormitory was Zhang Xiaochen eating.
"Chunhua, why don't you ask me?"
"If you don't want to say it, then you don't want to say it. Why should I embarrass you?"
Zhang Xiaochen had the food in his mouth but couldn't swallow it, and his tears fell into the lunch box.
She thought back to when she woke up in the morning.
Jinrong was lying next to her, both of them were naked, and she slept with her head resting on his arm all night. Thinking of this, her heart felt warm.
She leaned into Jinrong's arms, and he naturally hugged her tightly.
Zhang Xiaochen stretched out a finger and gently touched his nose, and he frowned like a big cat. She touched his lips again, but he took them in his mouth. The wet feeling made her face hot.
"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" he asked.
She turned away shyly and said, "I'm awake."
Jinrong suddenly opened his eyes, turned Zhang Xiaochen over, jumped up in fear and asked, "Why is it you?!"
Seeing his reaction, Zhang Xiaochen felt a little guilty and a little hurt. He said, "I, I, I, yesterday, you, you insisted on treating me as..."
"Don't say anything..." Jinrong stopped her, "Don't say anything first, let me calm down."
Zhang Xiaochen wrapped himself in the quilt and waited silently for Jinrong. After a moment, he said, "What happened last night was all my fault. I was drunk and unconscious. Please pretend nothing happened. I will make it up to you. You, you must not tell Chunhua!"
"Compensation?" Zhang Xiaochen asked anxiously, "How? With money?"
I don’t know how to answer the question about finance. What else can I do besides using money?
"I don't want money!" Zhang Xiaochen shouted, "Jinrong, are you blind? I like you, can't you see? Liang Chunhua has no interest in you at all, why are you chasing after her so desperately?
Am I not good enough? You like spicy food, so I accompany you to eat Sichuan cuisine. Every time it is so spicy that I almost go to the hospital!
If you like drinking, I will drink with you. I am not afraid of beer or liquor!
Last night, you treated me like Chunhua, and I willingly treated me like Chunhua, giving you my body. Now you want to compensate me?"
"Stop talking!" Jinrong was furious and humiliated. "I drank too much yesterday. I thought, I thought you were Chunhua, but you were sober. Why didn't you push me away? Instead, instead..."
Zhang Xiaochen bit his lips tightly, his expression hurt, and he couldn't bear to say anything more.
"Finance! You, you..."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! But you can't force feelings. You can't use my guilt to kidnap me!"
"Kidnapping? You call that kidnapping?" Zhang Xiaochen was shaking with anger. He said as he put on his clothes, "I'll just treat it as feeding the dog last night!"
Zhang Xiaochen ran all the way back to school. It was an early winter morning and the wind was exceptionally cold. She cried as she ran, and her tears fell to the ground, forming snow-white frost flowers.
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