Wen Yixing paused for a moment: "That's fine too."
Shen Jingshao came up quickly. Wen Yixing opened the door and then quietly closed it again.
The tie she bought for him was in her bedroom. Wen Yixing hesitated for a moment, then pulled Shen Jingshao directly into her bedroom.
This was Shen Jingshao's first time in her bedroom. Her bedroom wasn't big, but it was quite cozy.
Wen Yixing was completely unaware of Shen Jingshao's gaze as she looked down to find his tie.
"I bought you a tie while we were shopping today." Wen Yixing took out the tie and briefly compared it to his.
Just as she thought, he's a perfect match for her.
Shen Jingshao's gaze also fell on the leader's tie she was holding. It was dark green, and the color of the tie made her hands look even whiter.
Wen Yixing: "Want to give it a try?"
Shen Jingshao: "Yes."
Wen Yixing tried to hand him the tie, but Shen Jingshao didn't take it. He pressed her hand down with his fingers, stared at her with his deep eyes, and said softly, "I want you to tie it for me."
It was just a tie, so Wen Yixing didn't refuse. It's just that Shen Jingshao was a bit tall, so it was a little inconvenient for her to tie it.
Shen Jingshao noticed, and he obediently bowed without making a sound.
In this way, the distance between the two people unknowingly becomes closer.
Wen Yixing, who was carefully tying Shen Jingshao's tie, did not notice anything amiss.
After the ties were fastened, Wen Yixing looked up to talk to Shen Jingshao, but unexpectedly, she almost bumped into his chin when she looked up.
The two were so close that Wen Yixing could even feel his breath.
For some inexplicable reason, her throat felt a little dry. Just as Wen Yixing was about to take a step back, Shen Jingshao lowered his head and kissed her cheek first.
It tickled, and Wen Yixing subconsciously stepped back to avoid it.
Shen Jingshao followed and kissed her neck again.
This made it even itchier. Wen Yixing wanted to back away, but her bed was right behind her.
This made it even itchier. Wen Yixing wanted to back away, but her bed was right behind her.
Wen Yixing felt her leg accidentally hit the edge of the bed, her knee buckled, and her body uncontrollably leaned backward.
Almost subconsciously, Wen Yixing just wanted to grab something, but her hand touched his tie instead.
Shen Jingshao had originally reached out to grab her, but in the blink of an eye, he felt a tightness around his neck as she grabbed his tie, making him lose his balance.
Beneath her was a soft mattress. Wen Yixing looked at the glaring white light in the bedroom, paused for two seconds, and then loosened the green tie wrapped around her fingers. She quickly looked up at Shen Jingshao and asked, "Are you alright?"
Only after saying this did Wen Yixing belatedly realize that the two of them were not in the right position.
She tried to sit up, but found that he was too heavy to move at all.
Afraid of crushing her, Shen Jingshao slightly raised his hand, using his wrist to support his weight.
He didn't leave, keeping her trapped beneath him.
The bedroom light was too bright, making her skin appear dazzlingly white. Beneath her was a soft, thin blanket, her hair slightly disheveled, her whole body nestled in the soft quilt.
Her clear eyes stared at him somewhat blankly; even after all these years, her eyes remained beautiful and captivating.
For a moment, Shen Jingshao felt a little short of breath.
I want to kiss her, I want to be one with her.
Wen Yixing was not an ignorant girl, nor was she ignorant of Shen Jingshao.
At this moment, a fire seemed to be burning in his dark eyes, growing brighter and brighter.
A sticky sensation appeared in her palms, and Wen Yixing realized that her palms were sweating.
Shen Jingshao lowered his head and kissed her. He kissed her slowly, gently kissing her lips and biting her.
In the chaos, he ripped off his tie, and the collar of his black shirt was undone, revealing bulging muscles beneath the black fabric.
Before she knew it, Wen Yixing felt her body getting hot, and the stray hairs on her forehead were soaked with sweat.
Wen Yixing turned her head impatiently and her eyes fell on the photo of her son on the bed.
A bit of reason returned to her in an instant, and she reached out to grab Shen Jingshao's hair.
Seeing Shen Jingshao look up, Wen Yixing shook her head and refused, saying, "It won't work at home."
Shen Jingshao brushed her wet hair aside, took her fingers and gently kissed her fingertips, then held her hand in his own and kissed the corner of her lips, whispering, "I know, I won't do anything reckless."
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Wen Yixing was woken up by her alarm clock. When she sat up in bed, she realized that Shen Jingshao had already left.
The sheets next to me were wrinkled, clearly indicating that someone had slept in them.
Moreover, the bed sheets had already been changed. Shen Jingshao kept his word; he hadn't done anything improper, he had simply done what he was supposed to do.
Wen Yixing looked down at her hands, pursed her lips, still unable to get over her own conscience, went to the bathroom in the bedroom, turned on the tap, and washed her hands thoroughly several times.
There was a large mirror in the bathroom. After washing her hands, Wen Yixing looked up at herself in the mirror.
Her skin is particularly prone to leaving marks, not only on her neck and collarbone, but also on her wrists.
Although she didn't actually do it, Wen Yixing still felt very tired, and there was still slight pain in some places.
She closed her eyes, forcing herself not to think about what happened last night.
After taking a quick shower and tidying up, Wen Yixing opened the bedroom door and went out.
Fang Jingyao had already gotten up and was playing with his toys on the sofa. When he saw Wen Yixing's bedroom door open, he looked up at her and said, "Mom, you're awake!"
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