Chapter 291 I only like you and will always like you
The neon lights alternately swept across the carriage, cutting out sharp lines of light and dark on Ji Linshen's face.
The car coming from the opposite lane was driving with its high beams on, and the shadow of the light swept across his jawline, just illuminating the self-deprecating curve at the corner of his mouth.
His hands clenched into fists behind his back, his knuckles pressing against the metal edge of the door's storage slot.
Lu Shiman's gaze passed over his trembling eyelashes. His lips were tightly pursed into a straight line and his face was a little pale.
Her heart ached suddenly, and she reached out to pry his arms from behind his back, but she felt the coolness of his camel-colored sweater on his back, which was soaked with cold sweat.
Ji Linshen suddenly dodged to the side and his head hit the rearview mirror. He turned his head and the mirror reflected the corners of his scarlet eyes, overlapping with the boy curled up in the dog cage.
The self-deprecating arc on his face widened a little. He turned around, leaned back in his chair, and slowly closed his eyes.
The breath split into two streams in her nasal cavity. The hot one wanted to drag her into the abyss, while the cold one pushed her away from this swamp.
Two completely opposite thoughts were tearing at each other in his chest, and the sudden pain under his ribs made him clench his hands.
When Lu Shiman saw him avoiding her, pain flashed in her eyes. She stood up, crossed the center console, and leaned over to trap him between herself and the seat.
Her knee pressed into his inner thigh, and Ji Linshen suddenly opened his eyes.
Before she could hide the pain in her eyes, her lips were already pressed against his
She bit Ji Linshen's lower lip and tore it, wanting to punish him by biting his lip, but she couldn't bear to do it.
The back of his neck was pressed against the car window, and the muffled groan from his throat was swallowed by her lips and teeth. The hand hanging beside the seat suddenly grabbed the hem of her clothes.
Lu Shiman suddenly pinched his jaw and forced his mouth open, and the tip of his tongue swept across his palate with a sense of punishment.
The corners of Ji Linshen's eyes suddenly turned red, and the hand that was originally resting on her waist suddenly clasped it tightly, and his thumb sank into the concave part of her spine through the fabric.
The lights of a passing car swept across the crossed noses of the two people. Lu Shiman suddenly stepped back and held his face with both hands.
"Ji Linshen, let's just rot together, anyway..."
The last syllable was cut off by Ji Linshen's sudden kiss. He turned over and pushed the person into the driver's seat.
"I'll only give you one chance to escape, baby." His burning gaze swept across her eyebrows, nose, and finally landed on her slightly swollen lips.
His eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips again, from a gentle light kiss to a deep kiss full of possessiveness.
Lu Shiman put her arms around his neck and tried to respond to his kiss that seemed to devour everything.
"I kowtowed to you, and I won't let you slip out of my palm." Lu Shiman panted and ripped open the collar of his sweater: "Even if it's rotten to the core, I'll still cling to you."
Ji Lin pressed his body down, pushing her legs apart with his knees, and she clutched his sweater with her fingers.
He buried his head in the crook of her neck: "Don't leave..." The ending tone was swollen by the sourness that came out of his nose: "Don't leave me... okay?"
Lu Shiman felt the damp cold sweat on the back of his neck, her fingertips trembled, and the hand that was originally grabbing his sweater suddenly turned to stroking.
Ji Linshen shuddered violently, and the arm around her waist suddenly tightened. He rested his forehead against her collarbone and murmured, "Lu Shiman, don't leave me, baby, please..."
The long-pent-up emotions and fears burst out under her caress. Ji Linshen's spine suddenly arched, and his Adam's apple rolled over her collarbone as he swallowed and whimpered.
Lu Shiman felt a wetness at her collarbone, and her breathing was very slow, for fear that if she moved too much, he would mistakenly think that she was trying to push her away, which would make her even more uncomfortable.
She held the back of his head with one hand and his back with the other, holding him in her arms like a child.
"I won't leave..." She put her face on the top of his head, feeling the slight trembling of his body, and patted his back with her palm: "I won't leave even if I die."
Ji Linshen didn't say anything, but just hugged her a little tighter.
Lu Shiman suddenly regretted not listening to what he said just now. She should have listened.
But at that time, I felt so sad that I subconsciously stopped him from continuing.
Time passes in silence.
She felt Ji Linshen's emotions gradually calming down, and his heartbeat slowed down as his breathing became steady.
"Let's go home." Lu Shiman gently pushed him away, peeled his red eyelids from her shoulders, and her fingertips touched the tiny water droplets condensed on his eyelashes.
Ji Linshen grabbed her wrist reflexively.
Lu Shiman stared at him, her eyes moving from his wet eyelashes to his lips shining with water.
"It looks good?" There was a lingering watery glow under his red eyelids, his voice was hoarse, and the ending tone was slightly raised with a bit of broken sexiness.
She pinched his earlobe with her fingers and twisted it gently as he always did: "It looks so good, so good... I want to pounce on you right here."
"So, do you like it?"
Lu Shiman loosened her grip on his earlobe, placed her palm lightly on his cheek, and met his gaze with a slight movement of her eyes: “I like it very much.”
Ji Linshen pressed his face lightly into her palm and took the initiative to rub her hand. The movement of closing his eyes showed the fatigue of letting down his guard.
Warmth spread across his cheek where her palm touched. His nose slowly slid along the lines of her palm to his wrist bone, his breathing rhythm gradually synchronizing with her pulse. "What do you like?"
Her heart melted when Ji Linshen rubbed her lightly. Lu Shiman stretched out her other hand and pressed it against his chest through his sweater: "You!"
Once people have something, they become greedy and want more.
Ji Linshen moved his lips, he wanted to hear a complete sentence.
Lu Shiman's voice sounded again: "I like you, I like Ji Linshen, I like you now, you in the future, and you in the past."
"I only like you and will always like you."
Their eyes met in mid-air, Ji Linshen smiled suddenly, and the foul air locked between his ribs slowly exhaled as she finished speaking.
The fear that had been surging in Ji Lin's chest for a long time, and the confusion in his throat about "will you be afraid?" and "will you run away?" were all dissolved by her voice.
The Adam's apple rolled over the dry swallow, and the tense shoulder blade muscles suddenly relaxed.
"Lu Shiman, I like you, no, it's..."
"Tsk tsk, I don't know who said that, ah, there is no word 'like' in my dictionary." Lu Shiman immediately rolled her eyes and interrupted him.
Ji Linshen: "......"
"Let's drive home." Ji Linshen fastened his seat belt and tilted his head to look out the window.
The good atmosphere was shattered by her words.
He hasn't even said the word 'love her' yet.
In this situation, what else can he say?
Lu Shiman also fastened his seat belt and restarted the vehicle.
She kept talking all the way: "There is no word 'like' in my dictionary."
"Ji Linshen, there is no word 'like' in your dictionary."
"The word 'like' exists in my dictionary, but there are zero of them~"
"What is like? There are no such words in my Ji Linshen's dictionary."
Every complaint she made was enough to make Ji Lin suffer a heart attack.
He silently turned on the car stereo, wanting to hear something else.
Music filled the car, and Lu Shiman sang along: "How could I bear to blame you for making a mistake? The dictionary I bought turned out to be fake."
"There's no 'like' in it, but now..."
Ji Lin sighed deeply. Why didn’t he think that he was being pretentious when he said this?
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