Chapter 218 Sour and Sour

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Chen Yin stood at the door of the book bar with an insulation bucket, slamming the door quickly.

The scene seemed to be back to the night a few days ago.

I don’t know how long it took to take pictures, but this time he was even more stubborn than last time, until the owner of the hardware store next to him was furious and poked his head out again. Seeing that it was this plague god, he shrank back without even letting go.

The early winter in the south is very humid. After standing in hiding for a while, it is already covered in water vapor.

He dared not think about whether she was forced to be trapped by others or took the initiative to stay away from home at night.No matter which one, it made him collapse.

He slapped the door numbly, his hands swollen, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.The final stubbornness supported him, even if he traveled to every corner of Yuntai City today, he would find her to see why she didn't go home.

Just as he gave up like a zombie and didn't know where to find the next step, the door opened from the inside with some difficulty.

Chen Qiongying seemed to have taken a bath in a hurry, with a towel wrapped around her head, her clothes were a little tide close to her body, and water droplets were hanging on her neck: Why are you here?

A bright light suddenly burst out from the dark wooden eyes, like a sudden twinkle of stars.

He squeezed in and pressed the door, put the insulation bucket casually, gasped for a few steps and took her to the sofa, pressing her to kiss her wildly.

It's not like a man's prostitute, but more like an adopted stray dog, afraid of being abandoned by his owner.

Um...don't...don't...don't be here... Chen Qiongying turned her head to avoid it, but he held her face and kept kissing her.

She was drunk and still had the memory of orgasm in her body. She was kissed frantically at this time, dizzy and humming unconsciously, as if she was simply unable to drink, and as if she was unhappy with ambiguity.

So as he kissed, his hand had already penetrated into her clothes, held Miansou and rubbed hard, forcing her to make more beautiful sounds.

His breath changed, from anxiety to hunger, and the swelling under him was pressing against her, wanting to do something wrong.

She has the scent of bathing on her body, and it is hard not to make her admirers impulsively.

Sure enough, he poked her with his arches and his hands were restless in conjunction with his lips and tongue licking everywhere, wanting to wander into the basin: I want you...

Chen Qiongying's heart skipped a beat and she resolutely stopped his hand.

She just got ejaculated by Ning Rui, and she couldn't accept it either physically or psychologically.

I felt dizzy after drinking, and didn't want to move. You were so moved, I wanted to vomit... She frowned and begged for mercy.A sentence was said slowly and dull because of fatigue.

Looking at her face in a deep veil, she really looked a little pale and weak.

He endured it and finally held it back. He rubbed it on her for a long time before getting up, and took the insulating bucket and handed it to her: I can't take the medicine every day, how can you get better?I don't care about my body and I'm drinking...

I took her cell phone again and found that it was indeed out of power. My face looked a little better, and I plugged in to the power: There are power banks everywhere now, I wonder if I can get a little urgent, so I will notify me?

She lowered her head: I was a little tired, I didn’t think so much, and I felt that the store was coming soon.

In fact, she regretted it from the moment she remembered Chen Yin afterwards.

I had no idea how tonight, under the dominance of alcohol and the stimulation of Shen Jinyu, so I did what I shouldn't do.

The full-blown sex with Ning Rui gave her a feeling of letting herself go, but what followed was the feeling of being despised and despicable.

As the party being asked for, she never felt that she owed him anything. She thought she was tolerant of giving and asking for it. She just had to deal with the relationship in a muddle, but now she was uncertain.

Seeing that he didn't ask anything more, she sipped the medicine in small sips, feeling the warm current gradually wandering to her whole body with the power of the medicine, and her nervous heart also became hot.

When she finished drinking, she saw him standing in the cooking room, under the warm yellow light, cooking sober soup for her. The sweet and sour taste of tangerine peel and hawthorn quickly overflowed, making her mouth and tongue salivate.

He was busy at the cooking table with concentration, as if nothing more important in the world.

She stared blankly, occasionally he would turn around and look at her in a worry, as if he was afraid that she would run out of thin air...

The shame once blinded her heart, and it seemed that she could only feel a little better if she believed that she was forced to succumb to his strength; but now she went beyond all this and treated her calmly, and found that she felt shy and joyful.

She had to admit again: she regretted doing that kind of thing today, she was extremely regretful.

Before today, she had never considered her hidden mood too much. In this relationship, she always thought that she was passively accepting and obedient.

But now, she suddenly realized that she not only regretted but also felt guilty. This kind of guilt was much more than when she faced Ning Rui before.

Ning Rui was obviously more innocent and suffered more heavy losses, but she lost the balance in her heart and simply didn't want Chen Yin to be sad. She was greedy for the quiet years under the lamp, and felt sorry for the heavy dampness and coldness when he was shooting the door.

It was not a last resort, but willing.

After understanding this, she seemed to have solved the last problem in her heart, which was extremely relaxed.

She quietly walked behind him, and for the first time she took the initiative to wrap her waist around him and leaned her head against his shoulder blades.

Chen Yin also realized this. If it was like a duck to be put on the shelves before, now he finally felt that the pink bubbles of love were piled up.

His body was stiff and loose, his chest was unstable and he was up and down a few times, and he felt goose bumps all over his body, which was so satisfying that he was still rubbing behind him, causing him sweet torture.

He tilted his head and rubbed her hair on the top: Why are you here?

Her hand got into his crotch and held his penis: I'll help you...

His brain almost couldn't think, so he gasped for a few times, bent down with a pleasant and painful expression, and uncomfortably wanted to avoid her hand: No, I didn't come for this.

Her hands seemed to be growing on it, holding him and kneading him: Didn’t you want it just now?My health is not good, but I can make you comfortable... I have hands and mouth... Um!

He hooked her neck with his free hand, lowered his head and bit her lips, and kissed her hard for a while until she was about to suffocate and fainted. Then he pulled out her hand in a mess and warned viciously, "Don't be slutty!"

But there was no fierce look in his eyes, and he was as tender as water: Go to the sofa and wait, and drink some sober soup to go to bed early later. If you feel uncomfortable, don’t think about the ones that are missing!

Chen Qiongying obediently returned to the sofa, looking back at him from time to time, a tall tent was set up in his crotch, and still had his cold face tense and cooked the sour and sweet sober soup, which looked a bit ridiculous.

Her heart was also soaked in sourness, as if only his focused eyebrows were left in the world.

She finally realized that she was the hawthorns that had been cooked with sugar.

He brought bitter soup to warm her body; he was about to bring sweet and sour wine-relieving soup to sweeten her heart.

It seemed that she had woken up before she could drink the sobering soup.

Suddenly, he lowered his head, took out his cell phone that had been charged to 20%, turned on the computer and edited a short text message, and sent it out.

sorry.

Ning Rui felt a deep heart when he saw these three words.

As a non-marriager, he didn't make any effort at all, but perhaps the taste of tonight was so delicious that it exceeded expectations, and at this time he was still filled with unwillingness.

Sure enough, tonight can only be considered a level of repaying kindness?

No matter how open-minded I can think of it, I still can't let it go.

He sighed, his finger paused for a long time, and finally moved a few times.

I see.

Understanding is not what he wants to give up.

But if his father can't be a man, he has no intention of becoming a holy father. Since guilt has lost its effect on her, Chen Jinyu's promotion is no longer meaningful, and it is time for the initiator to bear the pressure alone.

After thinking about it, he added another one:

I have a psychology laboratory on-site at Qidong Normal University. I will go there recently to deal with clinical research. Take good care of yourself.If he harasses you, tell me and I will fly back immediately.