Hidden Assassin

It was a very pure kiss.

In the darkness, the four lips meet simply, without any further movements, each can feel the sound of the other's breathing, but Yahan's lips tremble a little, like the light wings of a butterfly, feeling hesitant and shy.

For a moment, the lips parted.

There was silence in the air, and Yahan's complicated expression flashed across her face. When she gradually struggled to smile, the tears had already flowed down, and her voice was soft and choked: "I'm sorry, I'm not trying to argue with Lingjing and Shasha, I'm It's just... I can't help it..."

She still knelt on the sofa like that, but turned her face to the side: "I know your feelings for Lingjing and Shasha, and I know that you will definitely not be separated from them. You grew up with them, and I am the latecomer. But there are some things that I just can't help. I have been angry with you for half a year, but I am the one who suffers the most... I don't know how I can like a child who is more than six years younger than me, but in the past six months, I cried more for you than the previous twenty years combined..."

"I want you to know, but you know everything...but you don't tell me anything..." Choking up, she probably felt that such a sentence was really weird, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly Get up, "Anyway... I never thought of arguing with them, but I hope you can treat me well... I can't control that much, whether you treat me as a friend or a teacher, I... um... "

Before the words fell, the lips were blocked again. This time, it was Jia Ming who took the initiative to hug her. In the darkness, there were subtle kisses and increasingly rapid breathing. A few seconds later, Jia Ming Only then sighed softly: "If you continue talking, I will feel that I am really rotten..."

Yahan supported his shoulder. Adjusting her shortness of breath: "Be nicer to me..." Tears welled up.

"May I?"

"You... If you say such things again, I can't bear it anymore..." She tried her best to suppress her intense sobs, "Do you want me to cry loudly in front of you?"

When the matter developed to this point, naturally there was no need to talk nonsense, the snacks on the small round table fell to the ground, and with Yahan's soft cry of "Ah", Jia Ming gently hugged her stand up. There was a huge difference in age when the two met, in terms of height. Jia Ming always gave people the feeling of a child, so it was the first time for the two of them to hold such a somewhat misplaced princess hug. Lying in Jia Ming's arms, Ya Han put her arms around his shoulders and neck, bowed her head Rambling: "I used to call you Brother Jiaming. I dreamed that you were hugging me. I thought it was funny...I never thought that there would be such a time, I felt like a child..."

"For me... it has long been..."

Jia Ming replied softly, and put her body on the soft bed, but her upper body was also pulled down.

"Is it really okay?" A hand reached into the silky hair. Before Yahan was determined to cry for this guy, Jiaming smiled and stroked the back of her neck, "I mean your illness..."

"Uh..." The body froze, and then Yahan said in a low voice, "I heard from the doctor... don't be too violent, it's fine..."

"Um……"

"Anyway...it's all like this...don't try to make excuses..."

"But your hands are holding me, how can I undress you..."

Embarrassed for a moment, she embarrassedly let go of Jia Ming's hands. Then put it flat on both sides of her body, staring straight at the ceiling with her eyes, her chest heaving violently, showing that she was not at peace.

"Looks like a frog waiting to be dissected..."

"Stop teasing me..." Yahan choked with sobs, and for a moment, she said in an inaudible voice: "I... I've never done it before... Can you be gentle..."

"Um."

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...

in the dark. Groping for kisses, groping for touches, she tried her best to relax her tense body, unbuttoned her clothes one by one with that hand, and slowly took off the warm coat with thick fluff, and the pink sweater. He opened the subway buckle of the belt in cooperation with him, releasing the restraint on the waist. When it touched her thigh, she subconsciously clamped the hand, and then let go after taking a deep breath. Cooperating with him, he slowly took off the trousers, loosened the hook of the bra that he bought for her at noon, and finally, in his hands, he took off the pure white underwear that was also bought by him, revealing the naked and pure The body shows up...

The boy gently pulled up the quilt, covering the bodies of the two of them.

Everything was carried out slowly in a dark room. Sometimes, the touch on the skin almost made her feel suffocated. The anxiety and tension in her heart felt hot and scalding where the skin touched, and she tensed her body there. , experiencing the strange emotions provoked by a man for the first time in her life, when that hand slipped restlessly between her legs, desire surged up like a mountain and a sea

Even though she clenched her teeth, some slight groans still flowed out from her throat uncontrollably. The body in the quilt was hot. She gently held the tricky hand, but she couldn't stop any action. Suddenly, the intense emotions in the body erupted suddenly, all the limbs and internal organs lost their strength in an instant, and they were so light that they could no longer make any movements. Something in the chaotic mind wanted to protest, and it was at this time that the legs that were originally close together were gently separated without any resistance. The body that she felt but did not dare to take the initiative to touch, At this moment, he gently bowed down...

Not long after, the painful feeling that had been suppressed to the lowest level finally came from between the legs, like steel, like flames, surged from the heart, and came from the unstoppable moaning in her throat, something filled her heart The whole body, or in other words, a ritual that has great significance for her entire life, is finally completed at this time.

The two bodies hugged each other without any barrier, and she cried softly...

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That may not be a perfect sex, but if you judge the meaning and feeling of this matter to each other, this sex is almost perfect, and they hug each other in the same position from the beginning to the end, she feels that With every movement of Gu's body on her body, he felt the whole process of the pain from generation to gradually weakening, and finally clearly felt that he shot those things into her body. From her initial excitement to being uncontrollable to the end, a sense of plainness and warmth of an old married couple actually appeared in her heart. Most of this feeling came from Jiaming's comfort and accommodating towards her. .

Even though the body was tired, the feeling of satisfaction filled the heart. The two hugged each other and talked for a while in an almost whispering tone before falling into a deep sleep. Thinking about it afterwards, the first sentence she said seemed a little silly, a little resentful, and a little self-pitying. That sentence was: "I won't fight with Lingjing and Shasha..."

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After saying this, I felt that I was really stupid, and added another sentence: "So...you are not allowed to abandon me all the time, and after this time...just say you don't know me..."

Such words naturally made it difficult for Jia Ming to answer, but he hugged her hands tightly, buried her head on Jia Ming's shoulders, and she whispered: "Will I be pregnant?"

"I do not know……"

"Do you want me to help you have a baby?"

"Hmm..." For some people, it may be weird to talk about children in bed for the first time, but based on the two people's understanding of each other, there is no such problem, probably because they are both conservative people... With a humming sound and nodding his head, Jia Ming said hesitantly, "But..."

"I understand...you usually don't like to socialize with people, but you really care about feelings...you hope to be the father of your child normally..."

"..."

"But in that case... I may not be able to give you a baby in my life..."

"……sorry."

"It's okay..." Yahan said with a smile, "I understand, and... I'm not afraid of what others say, but my body will lose shape after giving birth. I'm your mistress now, I don't want you to dislike me so soon I... Jiaming, do you think that all the willing mistresses in the world are like me..."

"you are not."

"The best friend who can go to bed...it's the same..." Yahan forced her sleepiness to murmur, "Some are for money, some are for love. From today onwards, Zhang Yahan is Gu Jiaming's mistress."

Unable to answer such a sentence, Jia Ming also knew that he didn't need his own answer. With his hazy eyes open, Ya Han found Jia Ming's lips and kissed them lightly: "I... don't care anymore... my friend also Okay, no matter your mistress, if you treat me well, I will be satisfied... I don't care about dignity, other people's opinions, evaluations, Jiaming, promise me one thing, please?"

"Um?"

"We are still very young, and we still have a lot of time. I am more than six years older than you, but I am only 23 years old. We don't know what is on the road ahead, but... if one day you think it's okay, If we are still together again, let me have a baby for you, okay?"

"……Um."

"I'm...so happy today..."

Whispering in a low voice, in Jiaming's arms, Yahan smiled and fell into a sweet dream...