Genius Girlfriend

The curtains blocked the moonlight tonight, the darkness in the bedroom was endless, but Lin Zhixia didn't have the slightest sleepiness.

why?

She thought about this issue seriously.

Probably because she and Jiang Yubai haven't seen each other for too long.

During the year they were separated, in the deepest part of Lin Zhixia's heart, she never stopped thinking about Jiang Yubai. She often goes back to the past memories in her dreams, is immersed in trivial past events, and relives the life experiences of her and Jiang Yubai.

She wanted to tell him her feelings.

She asked first: "Are you sleepy?"

Jiang Yubai asked her back: "Are you sleepy?"

"I'm so awake," Lin Zhixia answered truthfully, "I don't know when to fall asleep."

A glass window diagonally opposite was not fastened, the stray evening breeze opened a corner of the gauze curtain, the moon cast a faint light, and Lin Zhixia could vaguely see Jiang Yubai's profile. She couldn't help reaching his hand behind his ear, and then carefully sketched his jaw line.

Jiang Yubai remained silent, but adjusted his sleeping position to be closer to Lin Zhixia, so that every touch she made was convenient.

Lin Zhixia scratched his lips gently.

He held her fingertips.

A strange itch came from her fingertips, spreading to every inch of her skin, about to melt her metacarpal bones. She immediately retracted her hand, turned over, turned her back to him, and spoke in a light voice: "No... we can't do this."

Jiang Yubai grabbed her waist with one hand: "Stop playing, go to bed early."

Lin Zhixia remembered the details of Jiang Yubai playing with her fingers unchanged. He did not make a single sound, but only through tactile stimulation made Lin Zhixia panic, throwing away his helmet and abandoning her armor. Lin Zhixia suddenly became a little unconvinced. She grabbed Jiang Yubai's right hand on her waist and guided him to continuously survey upward. Jiang Yubai leaned forward, and the heat from his breath sprayed on her neck. The five fingers of his right hand slowly tightened, and with a hard grip, Lin Zhixia suddenly gasped, "You..."

She said, "I want to see your face."

Jiang Yubai turned on the bedside light.

The light is dim and not glaring.

Lin Zhixia still did not face him. Her heart felt the hot temperature in his palm, and he said her name again: "Xia Xia..."

The voice is very restrained.

He has not yet given up his goal of "clear heart and less desire": "I will go to sleep in the next room, you call me if you have something to do."

"No," Lin Zhixia rubbed her cheek against the pillow, "Don't go."

He helplessly bowed his head against Lin Zhixia's shoulder, time was still at this moment. Lin Zhixia raised a hand, touched the switch, and turned off the light. The darkness and silence in the room fueled her arrogance. She rolled over and sat on Jiang Yubai's body, groping for his bone shape with the moonlight, and he said, "Don't continue."

There is even a hint of pleading.

He whispered: "I'm going crazy."

These four words are like the magic sound of the ears, shattering Lin Zhixia's reason. After they reached adulthood, the Jiang Yubai she saw in her eyes was always neither humble nor overbearing, neither arrogant nor impetuous. He is aloof and abstinent and tolerant of himself. He hasn't even said "I admit defeat". How could he have fallen to the present situation?

Lin Zhixia sat still and said, "What if you are crazy?"

Jiang Yubai's palms clasped her waist tightly: "Do you really want to know?"

Lin Zhixia clinging to his ear, full of curiosity, said: "Yes, I really want to, I want more than you."

Jiang Yubai pressed her back, rolled over and pressed her back on the bed. He stroked her with his left hand and held a piece of soft leather on the head of the bed with his right hand. With his five fingers inward, he firmly grasped, clasped like a fist. The joints were slightly white, and the back of his hand burst into blue veins, to vent his excess strength.

The piece of leather was torn by his right hand.

His left hand is very considerate and gentle.

He unbuttoned Lin Zhixia's nightdress, then pulled the shoulder straps gently, Lin Zhixia's breathing fluctuated. The more excited she is, the more drowsy she is.

Jiang Yubai made an extremely long bedding, until his patience reached the limit. He opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a box of brand new safety supplies. The first time he used this kind of thing, his movements were particularly young, and his closer contact became more cautious. While kissing Lin Zhixia's ear, he asked her, "Are you ready?"

She vaguely agreed: "I'm waiting for you."

The turbulent wave of desire hit Jiang Yubai again. He spent more than ten seconds calming himself down and cooling his brain. For him, the intense stimulation brought about by this scene seemed to be a **** who had personally descended to the world to allow a pagan to abuse the god.

The memory of the gods is carved into the bone marrow. He wants her to enjoy the whole process. He tried to suppress the impulse of body and mind, and slowly and tenderly captured her, but she still said: "Um... it's too high..."

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her words intermittently during her breath: "You...slower..."

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Jiang Yubai's forehead. He took a deep breath, following all her arrangements, as if sacrificing himself. He longed that this kind of sacrifice would exchange her joy.

Lin Zhixia seemed to feel something.

She kissed Jiang Yubai's lips softly. What is she doing? Her subconscious instincts dominated her. When they kissed in the dark, they both kissed passionately and damply, emotionally and triumphantly. Later, both of them broke through all barriers and were completely indulged in the joyful entanglement.

At 4:30 in the morning, Lin Zhixia was exhausted and fell asleep leaning against Jiang Yubai's arms.

Jiang Yubai hugged Lin Zhixia onto another neat big bed connected to the master bedroom. He covered Lin Zhixia with a quilt and lay beside her, with the dim moonlight showing her sleeping face. He started thinking of her at the age of eighteen. It was only at the age of twenty-one that he had a wonderful and ultimate experience that could not be described in detail, like having a ecstatic spring and autumn dream.

Jiang Yubai's work and rest have been very regular over the years. He goes to bed early and wakes up early and rarely stays up late. But he made an exception tonight. He stroked Lin Zhixia's hair and couldn't help kissing her forehead again. He maintained a sober consciousness, until more than seven o'clock in the morning, the sky in the east was shining, and the embers burned by the fire faded from his heart.

Before falling asleep, he did not forget to hug Lin Zhixia tightly, the sweet fragrance filled his pillow, and he had a good night's sleep.

When the sun was three poles, Lin Zhixia woke up.

Jiang Yubai just took a shower. He walked out of the bathroom slowly, with a pure white bath towel tied around his waist, and wet water droplets hanging from his short black hair. A few drops of water dripped on his collarbone, attracting Lin Zhixia's gaze. She suddenly remembered all the details of last night. Just about to get out of bed, she felt a little backache. She had nothing to do but shyly hid in the quilt. Jiang Yubai sat by the bed and coaxed her out: "Xia Xia."

Lin Zhixia's tone was very soft: "Don't call me."

Jiang Yubai lifted the quilt and got in too.

Lin Zhixia stared at him in the quilt.

There were a few undiminished red marks on her body. Jiang Yubai raised her hand to touch her, she fell into his arms again, and whispered: "I like that feeling..." Then he said, "I like you. "

Jiang Yubai's heart will be softened by her. He lifted up Lin Zhixia's long hair and responded in a low voice like a whisper: "I love you."

This is the first time he confided these three words.

Lin Zhixia felt sweet, happy and a little shy. She picked up a pillow and lay back on the bed again, when the phone rang suddenly.

Jiang Yubai opened the bedside table and picked up his mobile phone. He didn't answer immediately because the screen showed that the caller was "Brother Uncle".

Last night, Lin Zhixia greeted her mother and said that she was a guest at Jiang Yubai's house. Because it was too late, she would not go home and would stay in Jiang Yubai's guest room.

Jiang Yubai and Lin Zhixia both have formal jobs. Today, they are all adults who can support themselves. Jiang Yubai's parents no longer restrain Jiang Yubai, and Lin Zhixia's mother only told her to "be careful" instead of ordering her to go home that night.

The only variable is Lin Zeqiu.

Jiang Yubai pressed the answer button and heard Lin Zeqiu ask: "I forgot to ask you, was Lin Zhixia at your house last night?"

Jiang Yubai admitted: "She is at my home and has not yet returned."

Lin Zhixia was wrapped in a quilt and sat upright on the bed.

Jiang Yubai said again, "I am going to have lunch with her."

Jiang Yubai's tone was calm and there were no ups and downs. Compared with last night, he was really different. Lin Zeqiu was blinded by the illusion he created inadvertently. Lin Zeqiu thought that his sister had just borrowed from Jiang Yubai's house for one night, and nothing serious happened. After all, his sister had promised him that he would not be an uncle at a young age.

Lin Zeqiu said: "You don't put hot peppers in your meals, and there should be strawberry yogurt in the refrigerator. Let's talk about it first. I'm going to work."

Now, Jiang Yubai has been able to coexist peacefully with Lin Zeqiu. He said: "Don't worry, I will take care of Xia Xia."

Lin Zeqiu said: "Xia Xia is the nickname of our family."

Jiang Yubai turned on the speakerphone, and Lin Zhixia could hear her brother's voice. She interjected: "Sooner or later Jiang Yubai will be my family member. He is already my person."

Lin Zeqiu was shocked.

But he didn't think about it wrong, only criticized: "Don't say that, the girl is more reserved. Okay, you guys go to lunch, don't drag yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zeqiu went to work. Their company implements a "flexible overtime system" and awards bonuses based on performance evaluation. For the lucrative year-end bonus, Lin Zeqiu recently wrote the code to work hard. He recalled Jiang Yubai's words, only to remember that he did not eat lunch. He put on his coat and hurriedly went to the cafeteria.

Lin Zeqiu happened to ran into a high school classmate in the canteen—his high school classmate and he worked in the same company. The first sentence of the student said: "Hey, Brother Qiu? Brother Qiu, long time no see, how is your sister? Have you come back from abroad?"

Lin Zeqiu made a sizzling beef rice bowl at the cafeteria window, accompanied by a bowl of cold vegetable dishes. He picked up the dinner plate, his heart was very impatient, and his mouth was still polite: "She is back, looking for a faculty position at the Provincial Capital University.

"Oh, so amazing?" The classmate stopped Lin Zeqiu, "Brother Qiu, let's have a meal."