Just after one o'clock in the afternoon, the noon sun was blocked outside by the curtains, and the air conditioner in the house was still operating continuously.
Zhou Ye suddenly woke up from his dream, and his heart seemed to be in that extremely frenzied restlessness. The strong throbbing made him feel a little difficult to breathe.
He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. When his other hand wanted to move, he suddenly realized that he could not pull it out.
After realizing something, he turned his head and saw that there was a girl next to him sleeping soundly on his arm, and his arms between her neck were already numb.
Although he was already numb, he did not care about his hands, but turned over and hugged the person in his arms.
As if to vent the remaining impact in his chest, he pressed his face to her ears and rubbed her skin and hair hard.
Xia Yao felt that she was being squeezed by something hot. She had never felt a similar feeling when she was sleeping, and she was very uncomfortable now.
When he opened his eyes, what caught his eye was a solid-color T-shirt he was wearing. The boy's skin was clean and he was burying his face in her hair, not knowing what he was doing.
My boyfriend occasionally does something that she can't understand. She just woke up and was a little confused. She was rubbed so hard that she always felt very hot, but her fingers didn't have any strength at all.
It's hot.
Xia Yao did not push him away, so he could live with the addiction to intimate contact with others.
When he finally let her go, she raised her upper body, reached out to get her hair out of him, and sorted it out.
Zhou Ye looked at the white neck that she exposed after she lifted her hair away, and calmly took back his arm, which had been numb so numb that it was unconscious, and waited for it to slowly recover its blood.
After getting all her hair done, Xia Yao lay back in the quilt. Before she could stay alone for long, her boyfriend leaned over again. He stopped attacking her, but just slept beside her and held her against her, like a puppy dozing next to her.
Do you want to find the nanny who took care of you back then?He didn't dare to find the male classmate of that year, so he asked about the regret that had been buried in her heart for many years.
I only remember her name and address of her hometown. I don’t know where she was invited from at that time. Can I find it?
Xia Yao's voice was very low when she said this, but Zhou Ye took her confusion and anxiety very seriously.
Tell me everything you remember and I'll ask me to find it.
Xia Yao looked up at him, feeling that when something was done, if she had a boyfriend by her side, she wouldn't be so unsure.
Um.
She reached out and grabbed Zhou Ye's clothes, leaned against him, and said: When I was a child, I wanted to go over and look for it, but there was no travel fee, and I was afraid that my family would get angry about this.
She had thought about leaving with the nanny countless times, but she didn't know if the nanny wanted her. Later, she lived at her grandma's house, and her grandma didn't allow her to go out alone at all.
She didn't know what kind of life that person was living now, and she didn't know if she still remembered the little girl she had brought back then, and she was even more afraid that she would find her, but the atmosphere was awkward after meeting her.
I wanted to see her before... then do you still want to see her now?
He asked again, and Xia Yao nodded quickly.
I thought, she wrote it when she left an address before, saying that I could go to her if I miss her, but I never looked for her, and she might think I had forgotten her.
OK, then I will go with you, just treat it as a short-term trip.
What if my dad comes to see me?
It's okay, I'm here.
Zhou Ye just feels inferior in front of Xia Yao, which does not mean that he can do it in front of others. He knows what he has and his advantages. He can't think of a reason for his rejection by her parents.
He is serious about her and he can afford anything, as long as he can give her the right to choose her life freely.
Zhou Ye's arm that was numbed by pillow had recovered. He got up and took the remote control, lowered the temperature of the air conditioner a little, then put his hand on her neck and touched it gently.
I remembered some things from the past. You said you had a crush on me for a year. Did you always overslept in the classroom at that time? In fact, you were waiting for me?
Zhou Ye suddenly talked about this topic, which made Xia Yao, who was gently stroked by him, tremble.
She buried her face on his pillow, and was touched by him for a while, and when she showed it, her face turned red.
She nodded, not every time she could wait.
Zhou Ye bent down, looked at her carefully, and asked in a low voice: Why don’t you talk to me if you like me?
Xia Yao could feel the warm breath sprayed on her skin when he approached, and the touch on her face and neck was very warm. She suddenly felt that the room was very cold, and the warmest person was right next to her now.
She reached out and grabbed his clothes and leaned closer to him.
I'm not good at chatting with people.
Zhou Ye pressed it down directly, lowered his head and kissed her red ears, put his hand in the quilt, pulled her hand on his clothes, and stuffed it into his pants.
He half-buttoned her hand with his fingers, guiding her to touch his genitals.
He took Xia Yao to stroke the hard object repeatedly for a while, and then let go of her hand. She didn't stop and would learn to help him.
Zhou Ye took the black hair in her ears and took her soft earlobes in her mouth, kissing her ears one after another.
When he was brought to a comfortable place, he would breathe slightly directly near the mouth of her ear hole. When Xia Yao heard the sounds he made, even her fingers were shaking.
She was doing something very lustful with him again. This perception made her unable to help her scalp numb when she first started dating.
Did he want to do this with her at that time?
If not, then why do you always have such a strong desire now?
Zhou Ye suddenly woke up from his dream, and his heart seemed to be in that extremely frenzied restlessness. The strong throbbing made him feel a little difficult to breathe.
He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. When his other hand wanted to move, he suddenly realized that he could not pull it out.
After realizing something, he turned his head and saw that there was a girl next to him sleeping soundly on his arm, and his arms between her neck were already numb.
Although he was already numb, he did not care about his hands, but turned over and hugged the person in his arms.
As if to vent the remaining impact in his chest, he pressed his face to her ears and rubbed her skin and hair hard.
Xia Yao felt that she was being squeezed by something hot. She had never felt a similar feeling when she was sleeping, and she was very uncomfortable now.
When he opened his eyes, what caught his eye was a solid-color T-shirt he was wearing. The boy's skin was clean and he was burying his face in her hair, not knowing what he was doing.
My boyfriend occasionally does something that she can't understand. She just woke up and was a little confused. She was rubbed so hard that she always felt very hot, but her fingers didn't have any strength at all.
It's hot.
Xia Yao did not push him away, so he could live with the addiction to intimate contact with others.
When he finally let her go, she raised her upper body, reached out to get her hair out of him, and sorted it out.
Zhou Ye looked at the white neck that she exposed after she lifted her hair away, and calmly took back his arm, which had been numb so numb that it was unconscious, and waited for it to slowly recover its blood.
After getting all her hair done, Xia Yao lay back in the quilt. Before she could stay alone for long, her boyfriend leaned over again. He stopped attacking her, but just slept beside her and held her against her, like a puppy dozing next to her.
Do you want to find the nanny who took care of you back then?He didn't dare to find the male classmate of that year, so he asked about the regret that had been buried in her heart for many years.
I only remember her name and address of her hometown. I don’t know where she was invited from at that time. Can I find it?
Xia Yao's voice was very low when she said this, but Zhou Ye took her confusion and anxiety very seriously.
Tell me everything you remember and I'll ask me to find it.
Xia Yao looked up at him, feeling that when something was done, if she had a boyfriend by her side, she wouldn't be so unsure.
Um.
She reached out and grabbed Zhou Ye's clothes, leaned against him, and said: When I was a child, I wanted to go over and look for it, but there was no travel fee, and I was afraid that my family would get angry about this.
She had thought about leaving with the nanny countless times, but she didn't know if the nanny wanted her. Later, she lived at her grandma's house, and her grandma didn't allow her to go out alone at all.
She didn't know what kind of life that person was living now, and she didn't know if she still remembered the little girl she had brought back then, and she was even more afraid that she would find her, but the atmosphere was awkward after meeting her.
I wanted to see her before... then do you still want to see her now?
He asked again, and Xia Yao nodded quickly.
I thought, she wrote it when she left an address before, saying that I could go to her if I miss her, but I never looked for her, and she might think I had forgotten her.
OK, then I will go with you, just treat it as a short-term trip.
What if my dad comes to see me?
It's okay, I'm here.
Zhou Ye just feels inferior in front of Xia Yao, which does not mean that he can do it in front of others. He knows what he has and his advantages. He can't think of a reason for his rejection by her parents.
He is serious about her and he can afford anything, as long as he can give her the right to choose her life freely.
Zhou Ye's arm that was numbed by pillow had recovered. He got up and took the remote control, lowered the temperature of the air conditioner a little, then put his hand on her neck and touched it gently.
I remembered some things from the past. You said you had a crush on me for a year. Did you always overslept in the classroom at that time? In fact, you were waiting for me?
Zhou Ye suddenly talked about this topic, which made Xia Yao, who was gently stroked by him, tremble.
She buried her face on his pillow, and was touched by him for a while, and when she showed it, her face turned red.
She nodded, not every time she could wait.
Zhou Ye bent down, looked at her carefully, and asked in a low voice: Why don’t you talk to me if you like me?
Xia Yao could feel the warm breath sprayed on her skin when he approached, and the touch on her face and neck was very warm. She suddenly felt that the room was very cold, and the warmest person was right next to her now.
She reached out and grabbed his clothes and leaned closer to him.
I'm not good at chatting with people.
Zhou Ye pressed it down directly, lowered his head and kissed her red ears, put his hand in the quilt, pulled her hand on his clothes, and stuffed it into his pants.
He half-buttoned her hand with his fingers, guiding her to touch his genitals.
He took Xia Yao to stroke the hard object repeatedly for a while, and then let go of her hand. She didn't stop and would learn to help him.
Zhou Ye took the black hair in her ears and took her soft earlobes in her mouth, kissing her ears one after another.
When he was brought to a comfortable place, he would breathe slightly directly near the mouth of her ear hole. When Xia Yao heard the sounds he made, even her fingers were shaking.
She was doing something very lustful with him again. This perception made her unable to help her scalp numb when she first started dating.
Did he want to do this with her at that time?
If not, then why do you always have such a strong desire now?
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