After the Soft Sister Differentiated Into A

At half past nine in the evening, Yao Jin took Jin Siming to the agreed bar.

Manic electronic music and blurred dim light violently hit the heart and lungs, creating a psychedelic atmosphere that can release the desires in the heart infinitely. People swinging passionately on the dance floor enjoy the immersion of thrilling excitement.

Jin Siming's first visit to such a place, the hot performance on stage made her frowned uncomfortably, and the extremely rhythmic electronic sound also shook her heart numb. She pulled Yao Jin's sleeves tightly. Follow closely behind her.

"Jin Jin, here--"

A tall girl waved to Yao Jin not far away and walked slowly towards them.

He is a beautiful Omega, with slender, white legs and short umbilical tops that show off a beautiful figure without hesitation. The makeup on his face is thick and not demon, and he is full of cold and glamorous feeling.

Yao Jin took Jin Siming to greet him, smiled and hugged the other party, and talked for a few words. Unfortunately, the voice was quickly swallowed by the electronic sound, and Jin Siming who was standing behind heard nothing.

"My immediate senior sister." Yao Jin pulled Jin Siming to her side and said affectionately in her ear.

The glamorous senior sister also turned to look at her, and after looking at her a few times, she smiled friendly.

Jin Siming smiled back politely, but there was a slight strangeness in his heart. The elder sister always felt that the look in her eyes...with a taste of scrutiny.

After saying hello, the senior sister took them to the deck on one side.

There were five people sitting at the table, three girls and two boys, all well-dressed young people of the same age. After seeing Yao Jin coming, they greeted each one enthusiastically, and at the same time they turned their eyes on Jin Siming.

"Is this the very important person Jin Jin will be with today?" One of the female Omega, with a single ponytail and a strand of green on her forehead, stared at Jin Siming with interest.

"Hey, it turns out that the big beauty really has a master, and my heart is broken...but the little sister looks pretty, what's her name?"

Jin Siming: "..."

Little sister?

Being stared at by several Omegas, Jin Siming was speechless for a while, thinking about how to answer her previous relationship with Yao Jin. In the next second, Yao Jin moved a half step toward her, blocking the girls. Sight.

"Don't ask too much about what you don't know~"

In the crowd, Yao Jin took Jin Siming to his seat.

Jin Siming sat down beside her obediently, and occasionally responded politely to topics thrown by others, and sat quietly the rest of the time.

Just now Yao Jin acquiesced to everyone's humor, and there was a strong sense of possessiveness in his words, which, in the eyes of others, was already very public.

Jin Siming sneaked a glance at Yao Jin's profile from the corner of his light, and couldn't help but cocked the corners of his mouth.

The music in the bar eased, changed to a different style, and suddenly became sexy. The stage switched to a new performance, and a few hot, blonde foreign beauties stood on the stage.

Jin Siming was attracted by the sudden change of music, curiously turned and looked at the stage, before he looked carefully, Yao Jin squeezed his face.

"Does it look good with me?" Yao Jin held her face and turned in front of her, her voice filled with taste.

Jin Siming turned around curiously only because of the sudden change of the music style on the stage, and Yao Jin interrupted him without seeing the figure clearly.

She blinked and did not resist, letting Yao Jin pinch her face: "You look best."

Yao Jin raised her red lips, her bright smile was fascinating in the psychedelic light and shadow.

"Jin Jin will take it, don't show your affection anymore, go and hi for a while." The highlighter just stood up and said, pointing to the dance floor.

Yao Jin let go of Jin Siming's face, leaned on her, and lazily said, "No, I don't want to go today."

"Hey? I still want to see the big beauty show dance skills." Highlight Green glanced at Jin Siming, and sighed: "Forget it, don't delay your relationship, I will go by myself."

After Striking Green left, the few remaining people started clamoring that they would not be drunk or return tonight.

"We all gathered here to celebrate the end of the exam. How can you say that you should let go and have a good time? Come on, turn the bottle, turn it over to whoever is boring, don't be foolish!"

The atmosphere became active. A boy placed an empty wine bottle horizontally in the center of the table, and with a little effort, the bottle turned.

When the bottle stopped for the first time, the mouth of the bottle was accidentally aimed at Jin Siming. The other people on the table were very concerned about her because of Yao Jin's relationship. Seeing this result, they immediately began to make a fuss.

"Wow, my sister looks good, can she drink alcohol?"

"Maybe my sister just looks young, but she can actually drink it well."

"..."

Jin Siming stared at the wine glass in front of him and narrowed his eyes.

She didn't like being called her sister very much, and she didn't like this group of people saying she was young, because it seemed that there was a big gap between her and Yao Jin.

I shouldn't have listened to Yao Jin. She should dress up and change her clothes. She now has sports pants and loose long T. Among the mature men and women with sophisticated makeup, the immature student spirit is indeed heavier.

But now it's useless to be upset, she raised her glass and frowned tangledly.

Do you want to drink it? If she drank it, she would probably get drunk if she drank it, but if she didn't drink it, with so many eyes staring at her, she didn't want to be labelled as nasty by these people.

Maybe it was disturbed by the hot atmosphere of the bar, her head heated up, and she was ready to drink it with the idea of ​​not being drunk. As soon as the mouth of the cup was placed to her lips, the back of her hand was covered by a soft hand.

Yao Jin grabbed the cup she was holding and drank the wine for her with her head up.

"Her's is mine, and the rest is the same." Yao Jin put down her empty wine glass without changing her face, and said with a smile.

The surrounding people became more noisy, and screamed vigorously.

Jin Siming looked at Yao Jin, his heart warmed, but then he worried about her body, so he leaned to her ear and said, "Don't be like this, you will be drunk, and drinking will hurt your body."

"Do you think I'm like you, with such a bad drink? Pour just one glass?"

"..."

Jin Siming's small face was slightly stretched, Yao Jin curbed the joke on her lips, and said softly: "When I used to have insomnia, I often tried to indulge myself with red wine, but it turned out to be counterproductive. Don't worry, this bit of wine is okay. ."

The wine bottle on the table kept spinning. Yao Jin was blocking the wine for Jin Siming, while pulling down her hand on the table. The fingers were still restlessly sketching in the palm of Jin Siming’s palm. The little "presumptuous" hand clasped tightly.

Seeing Yao Jin drinking one cup after another without blinking, Jin Siming's eyebrows became deeper and deeper. Drinking is too bad for the stomach, she doesn't want Yao Jin to drink so much, she wants to take Yao Jin back.

"Let's go back." She took Yao Jin's arm.

"Um?"

Yao Jin turned her head and looked over, her beautiful eyes were stained with a blur of color due to alcohol, "Wow~"

Although he said that he had a good drinker, he still looked a little drunk and even staggered when he walked. Jin Siming had to put his arms around Yao Jin's waist, half-hugged her and left the bar.

When I returned to the hotel, it was already 12:30 in the evening. Jin Siming took Yao Jin, who had already fallen asleep in the car, onto the bed and let out a sigh of relief.

Yao Jin slept soundly, lying quietly on the bed, her cheeks smeared with drunk pink.

Yao Jin, who was asleep with her eyes closed, looked very well-behaved when she breathed in and out. Jin Siming sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Sleeping Beauty unconsciously for a long time, until he got tired from sitting in one posture, and then he came back to his senses.

Finding that the makeup on Yao Jin's face hadn't been removed yet, she found out the makeup remover and cotton in her suitcase, gently removed the makeup for Yao Jin little by little, and then wiped her face with a hot towel.

The night light beside the bed propped up a soft orange light, and Yao Jin, who had no makeup, had a bit less sharp color and more soft beauty.

Jin Siming stared at the pink and seductive red lips under him, remembering the sweet and soft touch on the lips, ghostly stretched out his fingers and gently stroked them, rubbing them gently on Yao Jin's lips.

It seems that she hasn't kissed it for a long time, and once she tastes the taste of these lips, she can't help but become addicted.

Jin Siming hesitated and glanced at Yao Jin's closed eyes.

If you steal the kiss... it should be okay, right? Yao Jin hadn't got her permission many times before and took advantage of her by using her feet manually. Now she is going back personally, isn't it too much, isn't it?

Jin Siming was still hesitating while biting the tip of his tongue. At this moment, Yao Jin moved and gave a choke, and her red lips opened slightly.

"..."

Jin Siming took a breath, lowered his head and kissed it.

It is the long-lost softness and the familiar sweetness. Yao Jin is unguarded, allowing Jin Siming to rush into her field effortlessly, licking the sweetness with her lips, and lingering forever.

It’s probably been a long time since she kissed, and it’s the first time she took the initiative to kiss. Jin Siming's movements are a bit rusty, but she is extremely religious, but soon she recalled the way Yao Jin kissed her, and slowly became addicted to it. Even later, even Yao Jin's active response was not noticed for the first time.

It wasn't until Yao Jin's breathing became more and more rapid, the air was completely cleaned, and when he let out a faint moan|groan, did Jin Siming realize that Yao Jin was awake, and at this time he took the initiative to stretch out his arm to hook. The back of her head.

She sat up quickly.

Yao Jin was lying under her, her lips were slightly red and swollen, her chest was up and down, her narrow eyes were half-squinted, her face was blushing abnormally, and she looked like Ren Jun picked it up.

But such Yao Jin also made Jin Siming feel like a hooligan. He felt a little ashamed in his heart when he did what he shouldn't do when he was not prepared.

"You... are you awake?"

Yao Jin took a few breaths and breathed smoothly before slowly speaking, "I'm awake, won't you kiss me?"

!

"I..." Jin Siming blinked, his mind went blank.

Yao Jin stood up, put her arm around Jin Siming’s neck, pressed her under her body while she was still in a daze, raised her lips and said with a low hoarse voice: “The initiative just now pleases me, so the progress will count as you Ninety-five percent is fine. As for the remaining five percent, it depends on your next performance."