All I Want is Your Company

Lin'an came out of the bathroom with a towel on his head and was wiping his hair.

When Jiang Yihe heard the sound, he went back to the room and saw Lin'an's wet hair and said, "I'll get you a hairdryer."

Jiang Yihe didn't know Lin'an was going to wash his hair at first.

"Sit here." Jiang Yihe shouted after plugging in the power.

Lin'an walked over and sat on the sofa watching Jiang Yihe's posture, trying to blow his hair.

Just thinking about it, the towel on Lin'an's head was torn off, and Lin'an looked at the people in front of him with a hot mind.

The whistling wind and the heat rising at this time are very comfortable.

But let's add you and your fingers shuttled in Lin'an's hair.

When I touched my scalp, I felt a little numb, and Lin'an always felt that my face was hot.

Jiang Yihe followed Lin'an's hair once and for a while, looking at the hair dryer now, it seemed to be quite flexible.

"Do you often blow your hair"

The technique feels very skillful.

Jiang Yihe said, "Apart from helping myself, this is the first time for a girl."

"In fact, I didn't blow my hair much myself."

Lin'an thought, yes, Jiang Yihe doesn't seem to have long hair.

Jiang Yihe's technique is very gentle, Lin'an always feels that someone is massaging himself, and he is about to fall asleep.

Maybe after taking a bath after eating, I always feel sleepy.

""Lin'an yawned and couldn't help being sleepy.

"Do you want to sleep?" Jiang Yihe asked, afraid that Lin'an would not hear him, so he turned off the hair dryer.

Lin'an didn't speak, but just nodded.

At this time, Jiang Yihe opened the wind a bit and continued to blow.

In fact, Lin’an doesn’t have a lot of hair, it dries quickly.

When it was finished, Lin'an's eyelids were drooping.

Jiang Yihe put the hair dryer down, picked up the person directly, and walked to the bedroom.

The bedroom is very large and the furniture is in the Nordic style, which seems very cold, but now there is a woman suddenly, this environment seems to have some warmth.

Jiang Yihe put Lin'an on the bed properly, helped her tuck the quilt, and was about to get her clothes to prepare for a bath, but suddenly he was caught by a small hand sticking out of the quilt.

"Don't go." Lin'an half-opened his eyes.

Jiang Yihe squatted down quickly and watched the girl in front of him pulling her hand. In fact, Jiang Yihe could see that Lin'an was really sleepy, but her hand held herself tightly.

Jiang Yihe said softly, "I'm going to take a bath, I'll come over to accompany you, OK?" Jiang Yihe's voice was like a calming agent this night, and Lin'an slowly closed his eyes and entered his dream .

Jiang Yihe looked at the girl's quiet sleeping face and smiled. Can't help but drop a kiss on Lin'an's forehead.

"I will be right over."

Lin'an actually woke up as soon as the bedroom door was closed, suddenly it seemed that something was missing, and my heart suddenly became empty.

Perhaps Lin'an himself hadn't noticed that Jiang Yihe's weight in his heart was so heavy now.

Looking at the next window, there is a small corner that is not covered by curtains. Jiang Yi and this house are on the sixth floor. In Lin'an, they can’t actually see anything, but it’s all black and it’s even more frightening. .

That year, Lin'an went home by himself. Both of them had problems. They wanted Lin'an to stay at home for one night. In fact, they hadn't left when Linan was sleeping.

Lin'an had just entered junior high school at that time. She had insomnia and did not fall asleep that night. When she was sitting with the light on, she saw a small note on the bedside table, which was left by her mother.

It says Lin'an, your father and I have something to go out, there are dumplings in the refrigerator, be good, cook by yourself.

This note is obviously what Lin'an's mother told herself to do this morning, and now they are not at home.

Lin'an was at a loss looking at the note.

It's okay if I don't know, but I do know it, or I know it in the middle of the night.

Lin'an turned off the light and shrank under the quilt.

For teenage girls, darkness should be terrible to most of them.

Lin'an has always been shrinking under the quilt, and dare not stick his head out.

Hearing a little sound will make you scared to death, there will always be stories of this kind in my mind.

Now the lights in the room are also off, and there is also boundless darkness, just the little light on the window.

Like the environment at the time, Lin'an began to feel a little scared again, and she slowly hid in the quilt without even realizing it.

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and someone walked in with his back to the light. Lin'an looked at him and he was higher than the door, but when he came in, the door closed.

Jiang Yihe walked into the bed and found that the **** the bed was not asleep, and her body seemed to be shaking.

"An, what's the matter?" Jiang Yihe touched Lin'an's hand from under the quilt.

Hearing Jiang Yihe's voice, Lin'an said "It's so dark"

"Not afraid." Jiang Yihe turned on the small light beside the bed after speaking.

"I'm afraid you can't sleep with the light on."

With the light on, Jiang Yihe looked at Lin'an and asked, "How about now, is it better?"

Lin'an nodded.

Jiang Yihe clearly felt Lin'an's hand slowly clenching.

Just sit on your bed and press your forehead against Lin'an.

"Don't be afraid, I am here."

Lin'an slowly stretched out his hand and hugged Jiang Yihe's waist.

The girl's hands are also very thin, but she feels so present when she puts her arms around.

Jiang Yihe was already made into a raging fire by Lin'an today.

Now it is being quietly ignited, but how could Lin'an know.

His hands kept moving, holding tighter and tighter.

"Pro"

Before Jiang Yihe finished speaking, Lin'an let go of his hand and directly hooked Jiang Yihe's neck and pulled him down.

This pulling force is still a bit big, and the distance between the two people is only one fist.

Jiang Yihe was suddenly taken aback by this action. He looked at the girl's face illuminated by the lamp. It couldn't be more beautiful. The long eyelashes were reflected on the face by the shadow of the lamp on the wall. It was pink and tender. Lips

Jiang Yihe felt a fire burning in his body.

Jiang Yihe’s voice was a little dumb, "Ann, be good, are you sleeping well?"

"I'll stay with you"

This sentence was like it was written on that piece of paper. When Lin'an saw the piece of paper, her parents were not at home, and she was the only one left.

Now Jiang Yihe is also talking about the same thing. She is afraid that Jiang Yihe will also leave.

He hugged Jiang Yihe's neck tighter.

Jiang Yihe was slowly brought down by Lin'an's power.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

Lin'an looked at the people in front of him, the light was shining on the bridge of Jiang Yihe's nose, very tall, Lin'an pulled out a hand and followed the root of the mountain to the tip of his nose.

There is also the chin line, from the pinna to the chin.

There is also Jiang Yihe's lips, which are a little thin, but they look very **** now.

Lin'an couldn't help but want to touch it again.

This is Jiang Yihe's hand holding Lin'an. The voice is very low and low, "Song Lin'an, don't move."

"Don't touch me"

Jiang Yihe's palm is very hot.

Jiang Yihe is now being molested by Song Linan.

Across the quilt in Lin'an, I don't know that Jiang Yihe is very hot now.

Lin'an didn't seem to know, so he broke free of Jiang Yihe's hand and continued to touch it.

It feels really good, smooth and smooth

"Well"

Lin'an's lips were blocked by Jiang Yihe, and the light in front of him was blocked for an instant. Jiang Yihe slowly rubbed Lin'an's lips, kissing very tenderly but with restraint, crazy restraint.

Taking advantage of Lin'an's slightly opened mouth, Jiang Yihe pried away Lin'an's beauty, the tip of his tongue swept Lin'an's upper jaw, the two of them entangled their lips and teeth, Jiang Yihe sucked Lin'an's lips, without giving Lin'an a trace of leeway, taking possession of it back and forth

The temperature in Jiang Yihe's body is getting higher and higher, touching the back of Lin'an's neck with his hand, holding Lin'an's head.

I don't know when, Jiang Yihe got on the bed and pressed Song Linan.

But there is still a layer of quilt.

Jiang Yihe went from a passionate deep kiss to now slowly asking the corners of his mouth.

The heat in Lin'an, who closed his eyes, became harder and harder to endure.

Lin'an's lips were kissed more smoothly, and it seemed that he wanted to make people feel loving.

Jiang Yihe kissed from the corner of his mouth all the way down his face to his ears, bit Lin'an's earlobe, and sprayed out the heat, "Lin'an, I love you."

The voice was very low, only Lin'an could hear it clearly.

Perhaps it was the murmur between lovers who woke up, Lin'an suddenly realized what he and Jiang Yihe were doing, as if he missed a beat in his heart.

Jiang Yihe kissed Lin'an on the neck and felt the girl's body shake.

This place is really a sensitive place in Lin'an, as if it had been electrocuted.

Lin'an was pressed down by Jiang Yihe, bearing his kiss, and the night seemed to be full of security.

It’s him every time. He gives himself a reassurance when he is in fear, loves him when he needs it most, and takes care of everything he does to make himself feel like a protected little princess. .

There is also the promise "Don't be afraid, I am here."

Yes, I am not afraid of you.

"I love you too."

Lin'an was talking in Jiang Yihe's ear.

The sound is like a melted sugar, so sweet.

Jiang Yihe smiled and kissed Lin'an on the chin, "I see."

Jiang Yihe removed himself and the quilt around Lin'an, leaving only the clothes in contact.

The moment the quilt was removed, Lin'an suddenly felt the temperature of Jiang Yihe, it was so hot

Lin'an's heart chuckles, why, is this Jiang Yihe out of anger?

Looking at Jiang Yihe's eyes like Mo, Lin'an seemed to be sucked in and almost drowned in it.

"are you afraid"

Actually Lin'an has a hunch that maybe it will be

I was still worried, but looking at the person in front of me, I couldn't say the word fear.

Shook his head.

Jiang Yihe smiled and kissed Lin'an.

From lips to neck to shoulders, Jiang Yihe takes care of her beloved girl in the most gentle way, with love and some care in every movement.

When the kiss reached the collarbone, Jiang Yihe couldn't help but take a bite of Lin'an.

Hands stretched in from the hem of the clothes restlessly, the girl's skin was as slippery and slippery as if it had been moisturized by milk, Jiang Yihe's hands wandering inside.

But his mouth kissed Lin'an's lips.

The sensation of touching Lin'an is sensitive, "Um" overflows from the lips.

The sound made Jiang Yihe very happy.

Jiang Yihe reached out and pressed it, the light went out

The temperature is still rising