After the Soft Sister Differentiated Into A

After finishing the third big class in the afternoon, there will be no class today. It is rare to have a half-day rest. Jin Siming decided to put aside his studies first, and took the initiative to go to the dance studio to find Yao Jin in the afternoon.

Recently, Yao Jin’s dance studio participated in a dance video competition held by a well-known video website, so she spent a lot of time in the dance studio practicing with everyone in the past two days.

[Maybe I can’t accompany you for dinner today, I have to eat alone by myself~]

Seeing the message from Yao Jin, Jin Siming pursed his lips tastefully, but seeing that she can become fulfilled for the things she likes, Jin Siming still feels a little more happy.

Dancing practice is hard work, and the body will inevitably be bumped. Every night when Yao Jin went back to apply medicine to Yao Jin's beautiful legs, she felt distressed when she looked at the bruises on her smooth skin.

So I decided to go to the dance studio without telling Yao Jin tonight, and ordered some drinks and snacks for everyone.

I have to say that Jin Siming did this because a small part of the reason was that he was stimulated by his boyfriend in Zhouzhou, especially when the other party flew long distances to many places abroad, just to buy gifts.

Speaking of it, it seems that she hasn't given Yao Jin anything.

Then...what is the most appropriate gift at this time?

On the way to find Yao Jin, Jin Siming thought hard as he walked, thinking about what to send to look unique and make Yao Jin like it.

The phone in my pocket shook suddenly, it was a new message.

[Su Xiaohang: How is today, where are you and Meiren Yao? 】

[Jin Siming: Everything is normal. 】

[Su Xiaohang: What kind of normal is everything normal? Then according to the current progress, you are all living together, isn't it already... uhhhh~? 】

Jin Siming looked at the three ums with an angry tilde behind them, and silently sent six full stops to her.

[Su Xiaohang: Ah...it seems not. It's not that I said you, Mingbao, when it comes to talking about love or flirting, you definitely can't talk about Yao Meiren, but you can't say it, you can do more. 】

Do more...

These words from Su Xiaohang couldn't be purely literal.

Jin Siming secretly scolded this guy for being rude, turning the subject with a blushing face, and talking about her wanting to give Yao Jin a gift.

[Su Xiaohang: Why don't you send a ticket to experience a romantic two-person trip with Yao Meiren? 】

Jin Siming's eyes lit up.

Two people come into contact with an unfamiliar new environment, a separate space, and mutual attraction and care for each other, which can indeed quickly enhance the emotional connection between two people, which is also a fun and romantic thing.

She was a little moved, and even unknowingly opened the phone calendar to check the time.

After talking with Su Xiaohang, he arrived at the door of the dance studio unknowingly.

The door was open, and there were many people passing by to watch the beautiful women dancing. Jin Siming walked in and found a position near the front row to stand.

There was a very rhythmic dance music on the speaker. Several slender and long-haired girls were dancing to the rhythm. She recognized Yao Jin at a glance.

Probably the beauty is in the eyes of the lover. Jin Siming thinks that every movement of Yao Jin is the most attractive. From the white fingertips to the flowing hair tips, every rotation and rhythm of the body are very enchanting and sultry. Heartstrings.

With the dance of a few people, her eyes only closely followed Yao Jin's movement.

In the second half of the process, Yao Jin switched positions and had some physical interactions with another girl. The interaction with the beauty was always particularly eye-catching. Some excited small exclamations immediately sounded around, but she was standing in the crowd. Jin Siming in the middle school was not at all excited. She couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she looked at the girl's imaginary hands on Yao Jin's waist and thighs.

"The one in gray is really beautiful, and he is very attractive when dancing."

"There are two in gray, which one?"

"Of course it's the most beautiful and hungry one! I don't know if Miss Sister has a team portrait, I really want her contact information."

Jin Si glanced at her and stood on her left hand, pointing at Yao Jin's boy, her rosy lips pressed into a line, and finally couldn't hold back, she said, "She is my girlfriend."

At this time, it happened that the song ended, there was no music, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, making Jin Siming's voice especially obvious, although her voice was not loud.

Many people around heard Jin Siming's words that accompanied the end of the music, and turned to look at her. She was slightly hot on her face and lowered her head uncomfortably.

Then, she found that the boy next to him and his companion were no longer there, and she might have left early because of her embarrassment.

"Who is your girlfriend~"

From the moment Jin Siming came in, Yao Jin noticed her, so when she danced, she deliberately turned a little in her direction, and she didn't know if she noticed.

After the rehearsal was over, Yao Jin walked over step by step without paying attention to the sight of others around him. She wrapped Jin Siming's waist affectionately, and leaned her chin to act like a baby.

"What do you say?"

Jin Siming smiled and stared at Yao Jin's eyes and asked, but the red ears still exposed her.

"Ms. Jin, the takeaway you ordered has arrived." At this time, the takeaway she ordered arrived. The takeout boy in yellow was carrying a large takeaway box and placed a cup of drinks on the table by the door.

"Ms. Jin? Did you order?" Yao Jin got closer again, smiling.

"Yes, you guys... have worked hard recently." Jin Siming whispered.

"Hey? Who of you ordered this to drink?" The girl who had just danced with Yao Jin walked to the door, "Hey, it's Daddy Star, that boss is so generous?"

Everyone else in the dance room shook their heads and no one claimed it. The girl's eyes fell on Yao Jin and Jin Siming. She walked over and smiled and said, "Hey, it turns out that the person who just declared our sovereignty is us. Jin Jiner~ Then, the generous boss is this beautiful woman?"

Yao Jin pursed her lips: "Let everyone get it."

"Wow! Jinjin's girlfriend invites everyone to drink, come on~" The girl called inside, and the others happily walked over to grab the drink.

Yao Jin continued to lie in Jin Siming's arms. Many people passing by peeped at them with ambiguous sights, and a few came over to thank Jin Siming specially. By the way, Yao Jin made a few jokes. Replied with a smile, but Jin Siming's cheeks flushed on the side.

I practiced and rehearsed for a while, until it was about 8 o'clock in the evening before finally finishing work.

"Okay, dears, these two days have been hard, let’s get together tonight, I invite~ the after-dinner activities are also included."

"Wow, sister Fei is great!"

"Follow Sister Fei and have meat to eat!"

The tall girl named Fei Jie organized everyone to have a dinner at night, walked over and smiled at them, and invited Jin Siming to join her.

Yao Jin looked at Jin Siming softly: "I listen to you. If you don't want to go, I won't go."

"Go." Jin Siming agreed without thinking.

So a group of seven or eight people finally decided to eat barbecue after discussion.

After taking a taxi to a barbecue restaurant not far away, Jin Siming stuck with Yao Jin all the way, and naturally sat beside her.

The fresh and tender beef on the iron plate was grilled with charcoal fire, giving off an attractive burnt fragrance. Jin Siming took a piece of roasted meat, cut it into small pieces, and placed it on Yao Jin's plate.

"Ah~ I'm going to make trouble, look at Ren Jinjin's girlfriend, his Alpha, I also want someone to roast the meat for me!"

At the same table with them, the short-haired girl sitting across from her pouted and said to the person next to her softly, but the other person gave her a blank look, took a piece of roasted potatoes and threw it on her plate, "Who told you that you have no skills? If you find someone, let's be self-reliant."

Unexpectedly, he unconsciously showed off the love of Bonn, Jin Siming froze for a moment, smiled embarrassedly, glanced at Yao Jin sideways, and was caught by the other side.

"Ah~"

Yao Jin held the spoon, leaned over to her mouth, her red lips lightly opened.

I don’t know whether it’s the sweet smell of cheese and corn in the spoon in front of me, or the pheromone on Yao Jin’s body is sweeter. Jin Siming’s heart beats a few times quickly, facing the two scorching eyes of the opposite, quickly Stopping the spoon beside his mouth, he left quickly.

Yao Jin: "Is it sweet?"

Jin Siming nodded.

Yao Jin curled up the corners of her lips and smiled, placing the spoon on her lips, and the tip of her pink tongue licked the spot where Jin Siming had just held it. "I feel sweet too."

"..."

Jin Siming lowered his head quickly, picked a piece of lettuce indiscriminately, and took a bite.

After the meal, the group moved to the bar again. Sister Fei had already reserved a deck.

"Order whatever you want to drink."

Sister Fei spoke openly, and the table was not empty, so she happily ordered a drink. Yao Jin ordered Jin Siming a drink.

"Wow, can't Miss Sister drink? Jin Jin is so sweet." The girl sitting next to Yao Jin saw her order and said with a smile.

"The kid gets drunk with a cup, so I have to wrong her first." Yao Jin blinked at Jin Siming, and the shining lights in the bar lit up her eyes, making her enchanting and passionate eyes even more charming.

Jin Siming was stunned, and said slowly, "Who is the kid?"

Mingming Yao Jin was only born a few months earlier than her.

Such a dazed look is really cute, Yao Jin's heart is soft like a ball of cotton candy, can't help but reach out and rub Jin Siming's side face, leaning over her ear and exhaling softly: "Who If you drink poorly, whoever is a kid."

"It's okay to practice if you drink poorly. I can try to drink more tonight!" Jin Siming leaned back, feeling that it was necessary to make up for this shortcoming.

"Oh?"

Yao Jin didn't let her go, and when she saw her slip away, she followed her, "Do you want to take advantage of me tonight by getting drunk?"

"I didn't think so, but you..."

"What am I, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Getting too close, a few strands of Yao Jin's hair got into Jin Siming's collar, itchy. The surrounding light was dim, and Jin Siming was a little bolder: "Who, who is afraid of who is not necessarily."

"Puff, okay." Yao Jin chuckled and got up from her.

A boy at the same table handed Yao Jin a glass of wine, she took it, and drank it in one sip.

The bar's moderately long lights turned into short flashing lights. Accompanied by the bursting rhythm of the music, the atmosphere began to be hot and dry.

The drinkers at the same table were all good. Jin Siming drank the straw in his cup and stared at Yao Jin's delicate profile.

Slender and white fingers pinched the smooth side of the wine glass, with vermilion lips facing the mouth of the glass, slightly raised his head, revealing the curvy swan neck. The drink in the glass was swept away, Yao Jin habitually did not show any expression on his face when drinking, but under the blurred lights of the bar, it set out a bit of noble and glamorous temperament.

It is beautiful and charming, but...Jin Siming frowned slightly as she watched her and the others drink one after another.

"It's better to drink less." She pressed the cup in her hand.

Yao Jin fell into her arms, her body was already a little drunk, "Didn't you say, it's not necessarily who is afraid of whom?"

Jin Siming was startled: "What does this have to do with your drinking?"

"I want to drink more tonight, otherwise..." Yao Jin struggled, rubbed her forehead on Jin Siming's chin, and lay down again, not only to struggle to get up, but also deliberately.

"Don't take wine to be courageous, what should I do if I am really afraid of you tonight?"

Jin Siming blinked and didn't understand what she meant for a while.

After a moment of daze, Yao Jin drank a few more glasses. Jin Siming became a little angry this time and grabbed her wrist.

"I'm very happy today, just have a few more glasses, okay?" Yao Jin lay in Jin Siming's arms, shook her hand and let it out. Jin Siming's momentum softened.

The consequence of indulging is that Yao Jin was drunk. Although Jin Siming was not sure whether she was really drunk this time after the previous incident of pretending to be drunk, it does not matter.

Jin Siming returned home with Yao Jin in his arms, first put her on the sofa in the living room, removed her makeup and washed her face with warm water, before holding Yao Jin to the bedroom and gently laying her on the bed.

Sitting on the side of the bed staring at Yao Jin's sleeping face, he was dumbfounded, remembering that he hadn't given her the bruise on her leg yet, so he got up and went back to the medicine cabinet in the living room.

"Meow~"

As soon as she entered the living room, momo walked over and meowed and grabbed her legs. Jin Siming poured her some cat food again. Seeing that it stopped barking, he walked into the bedroom with the medicine box.

Dip the cotton swab with the syrup and apply it a little bit to the wound. Because some parts that were hit by the bumps are more hidden, Jin Siming can only hold down Yao Jin's leg and change the position slightly.

Yao Jin's legs are beautiful and smooth, and her skin is white and delicate. They are a pair of enviable legs.

The palm feels soft, smooth and has some elasticity, and the hand feels good, making Jin Siming involuntarily squeeze it lightly.

"Um..."

At this moment, Yao Jin moved slightly, and Jin Siming immediately let go of his hand subconsciously, and his face instantly flushed after he was just doing what he was doing.

"Itchy...what are you doing?"

I don't know if Jin Siming's movements were too great. Yao Jin moved her legs and suddenly woke up. She opened her eyes and struggled to sit up.

Seeing that she was awake, Jin Siming got up from the bedside, thinking that he hadn't done anything, so he calmed down: "I'm putting medicine on your leg."

"Applying medicine? No wonder I feel wet and itchy on my legs, as if someone is licking."

Jin Siming: "..."

Probably because of the effect of alcohol, Yao Jin's cheeks are red at the moment, and there is a deep spring between her eyebrows. Jin Siming turned away from her face uncomfortably, not daring to look at her more.

"Ha...I remember~"

There was a rustling sound from the bed. Just as Jin Siming turned his head, he was thrown into the soft bed by Yao Jin around his neck.

"Do you take off your clothes first, or should I help you?"

"!"

Jin Siming's eyes widened, and he looked at Yao Jin under him in surprise.

"Why look at me like that? Didn't you say that someone is not afraid of anyone in bed? I'm not afraid at all now, how about you?"

No... no, when did she say that this sentence was used here? Yao Jin was misinterpreting her words again.

Jin Siming straightened his arm and wanted to say something more, so Yao Jin pulled it down and kissed her lips...

Two pairs of soft lips intertwined and entangled for a while, Yao Jin let go of her and said, "I regret that I gave the decision to you that night, but I also said that I will wait until you can't hold on to me."

After Yao Jin finished speaking, she clasped her neck tightly with her hands and kissed Jin Siming's lips again.

Jin Siming also responded enthusiastically to her.

Can't help it? I've been doing this to her a long time ago, not driven by any external factors, but indulged from the heart.

Yao Jin turned over and pressed Jin Siming under her body with tenderness in her eyes, but she said something blushing, "Do you really want me to take it off for you? Kid~"

"you……"

Jin Siming gritted his teeth and pressed her down against the guest: "Don't call me that!"

Yao Jin was lying on the bed, her beautiful long hair spread on the pillow, her lips curled in a variety of styles: "Then take it off by yourself, behave~"

"Why, why did I take it off first?"

"Then you come to get me off."

Jin Siming swallowed, staring at the snow-white skin of Yao Jin's collar, shaking and touching the first button, and did not untie it for a long time.

"Well..."

The angle of view changed, and she was straddled by Yao Jin again.

"Are we going to roll the sheets all night like this today?" Yao Jin's voice contained a bit of resentment.

"Puffy~" Jin Siming couldn't help laughing suddenly.

Yao Jinjiao groaned: "Are you still smiling?"

Jin Siming constricted a smile and blinked at Yao Jin.

His eyes met again, and his breathing gradually became hot.

Yao Jin leaned over and kissed Jin Siming's cheek, tracing her lips against her hot skin inch by inch.

The soft and shallow kiss was like a hook with a heartbeat, making Jin Siming tremble all over.

"Is it comfortable?" Yao Jin asked, touching her face.

Jin Siming froze, instantly bursting with shame, raised his hand and turned off the light beside the bed.

"Ah, why turn off the lights and be shy? I still admire enough..." Yao Jin bit her ear, reluctantly.

"You, shut up." Jin Siming interrupted her, took a deep breath, raised Yao Jin's chin, and took the initiative to block her lips.

"Hi... will you? I teach you~"

"Could you be?"

"No, but I have seen the tutorial."

"..."

"You should first- uh!"

"Don't, don't talk so much."

......

The two tossed until late before going to sleep exhausted. Although the first experience was jerky and awkward, it was extremely gentle and sweet.

the next day.

Jin Siming opened his eyelids leisurely, feeling the skin close to his body, his eyes widened suddenly, and his dizzy head immediately became clear.

The room was filled with a familiar scent, the smell of Yao Jin's pheromone.

At this moment Yao Jin was lying in her arms asleep, and she did not dare to move.