Chapter 110 Touching Shen Jing's Body
Chapter 110 Touching Shen Jing's Body
"There is no ending to this. Everything must be done according to your own wishes. Looking at these things will only interfere with your decision." I don't know if my words had any effect. Anyway, Nannan was in deep thought, and I also felt physically tired.
I was clamoring to go back to sleep, and Nannan didn't say anything to send me back. I slept until dawn. I tidied myself up and went to return the beads. To be rigorous, I put them in a box to make them look more upscale.
I was lucky enough. When I went there, he was not there. I left a note and gave it to his subordinates, and then he left. I was still thinking of making up an excuse to fool him, but now I don't have to think about anything.
On the way back, I started thinking, does this girl like the little black snake or Li Yu? Could it be that she learned to cook because she likes the little black snake? I remember that Li Yu didn’t seem to need to eat, but after cultivating to the level of the little black snake, he should not need to eat even more.
Thinking is really tiring, so it’s better to ask directly. However, Shen Jing hasn’t come to see me for many days. But it’s better if he doesn’t come, otherwise if Zhiyi finds out, I’ll be left without a burial place.
I looked at Dao in the basin with heartache. This flower was really strange. It hadn't rotted after a whole night and was still so fresh. I rushed to Dao's hand, turned around, picked up a petal, put it under my nose and smelled it.
It seemed as if a hint of fragrance penetrated into my nostrils and rushed straight to my forehead. I felt myself suddenly awake. In contrast, it seemed as if everything before was blurry.
I threw the petals back into the basin, couldn't help sneezing, touched my nose, and began to lie back on the bed, planning to take a nap. I had been thinking about not sleeping well since early in the morning because of giving the bead.
I took off my shoes with my feet and started to feel drowsy. The sun was just shining on the quilt, but not so high that it hit my head. It was warm and comfortable. My consciousness was already blurry when I was woken up by a knock on the door.
I covered my head with a pillow, but the sound outside the door didn't let me go and seemed to force me to get up. I went to open the door angrily, looked at Shen Jing outside the door, and slammed the door shut.
My mind became a little clearer, and I just stayed away from Shen Jing. The person outside the door was obviously stunned by my action. It took him a long time to react before he continued to knock on the door, and this time he even called me.
I was so scared that I opened the door and pulled Shen Jing in. I shushed him and told him not to speak. "What are you yelling about? Keep your voice down."
I almost covered this guy's mouth. I listened guiltily for any noise outside the door. When I found nothing, I breathed a sigh of relief. "Why are you looking for me?" I said to Shen Jing in a bad mood and lay back on my bed.
I covered myself up before Shen Jing sat down beside my bed. I used the quilt to cover most of my face, leaving my eyes half-open, looking at Shen Jing, as if I could see something from his face.
Before Shen Jing spoke, I fell into a deep sleep. I was not conscious, but I seemed to see Shen Jing's mouth move, as if he was saying something. What was he saying? I didn't hear anything at all.
Just when I was about to turn over, I felt someone adjusting my sleeping position. I began to protest to this person impatiently, but he was more powerful and it ended. I obediently lay there with the soft pillow on my head.
I reached out and touched her, and felt her clothes. She had a great figure underneath, and it looked like she had abdominal muscles. I touched her several times with a sneer on my face, then I realized something was wrong.
I suddenly opened my eyes and looked at Shen Jing in front of me. My brain still didn't react. He touched my face and asked me gently, "Are you awake?" I just nodded stupidly and blinked at Shen Jing.
I lay back down and found myself lying on Shen Jing's legs. He was wearing only his underwear, with large areas of his chest muscles exposed, tempting me to touch them. I did not disappoint him and started to touch him all over.
I touched the chest muscles and teased the little sun on the chest, which made Shen Jing grab my hand. I liked to see this shy look, so I simply stood up and touched down along the chest muscles. Shen Jing's reaction was a little big and his body was shaking a little.
I chuckled and was about to touch lower body, Shen Jing did not stop me and relaxed his legs to let me do what I wanted. I turned my head away and just as I was about to continue, I was interrupted. I felt cold and opened my eyes, and it turned out that I was having a sweet dream.
I stared at the person who ruined my beautiful dream. It was Shen Jing himself. It felt so strange. He was sitting next to my bed, looking at me with a strange expression. Then I realized that my hand was grabbing Shen Jing's belt, and the belt had loosened.
I asked stupidly, "Why did I do this?" I looked at Shen Jing and nodded.
Then he grabbed my hand. His hand was very big and held my fist. Shen Jing put my hand to his mouth and kissed it. When his warm lips touched the back of my hand, I was so scared that I immediately withdrew my arm.
"You are being a hooligan! Be careful or I will call someone!" I righteously said, shrinking to the innermost part of the bed and staring at Shen Jing cautiously. He chuckled.
"Who is being a hooligan? It was clearly you who untied my belt and called my name. How could you forget so quickly?" As he said this, he slowly climbed onto the bed and approached me little by little.
After he finished speaking, Shen Jing's face was only a few centimeters away from me. The chest muscles and abdominal muscles in my dream suddenly appeared in my mind. I didn't know if he really had them. I began to look at Shen Jing's lower body with embarrassment.
It was almost there, just a little bit, and I didn't know what happened, but Shen Jing also felt my gaze, followed my gaze, and understood what I was thinking.
He pressed me under his body with his backhand and looked at me seductively, "If you want to see it so much, come and touch it yourself!" He grabbed my hand and moved it along Shen Jing's Adam's apple, then to his neck and chest. Especially when touching the chest, Shen Jing deliberately moved his hand towards his heart.
I felt a small spot on the back of my hand, which was bulging and made my face even redder. I struggled to lift my hand up, but he pulled my hand down. When I touched my abdominal muscles, my hand seemed to be constantly moving and I grabbed a handful.
This feeling is even better than in the dream. When I was excited and wanted to touch it, Shen Jing pulled my hand and wanted to move it down. I felt that if hands could turn red, they would definitely be red and swollen now.
I trembled and muttered to myself, "No, no, Zi Fu, Zi Fu." When I thought of Zi Fu, I pulled my hand out with force. I saw that Shen Jing's face looked ugly when I mentioned Zi Fu.
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