I Love You Every Time You Play

"I can't help it, Yuanyuan."

Yan Anzhen stared at her, her eyes were foggy with lust, her fingertips trembled slightly on her side, her chest rose and fell, and then she tried her best to suppress her impulse.

Jiang Youshu looked at her in a daze when she seemed to be Qingming, and he knew in his heart that A Zhen would not be able to pass this hurdle.

She wants to help her.

Jiang Youshu stretched out his hand, gently and carefully holding Yan Anzhen's trembling hand, not to abrupt her, her fingertips were like a panicked little rabbit, and the heart beat in Jiang Youshu's palm, and then returned to calm, as if the heart jump was caused just now. It was her hallucinations.

But she knew it was not, because her heart was empty because of that jump, leaving a trace.

"A Zhen," she whispered, putting away the charming smile, looking up at her seriously, her dark eyes were mature, tolerant and understanding eyes.

"If you can't bear it, don't bear it, don't suppress yourself."

Yan Anzhen didn't say a word, but her fingers were cold, and she couldn't keep her warm.

"This is a normal physiological need. There is nothing shameful, and there is no need to be shy. Everything is a matter of course. Don't suppress, don't resist, just follow your own heart."

Jiang Youshu spoke slowly, flowed out like water, trying to get rid of the confinement that Yan Anzhen had set for himself.

"Yuanyuan, I..."

Yan Anzhen wanted to speak but stopped.

Jiang Youshu didn't let go of her hand, but got up, half kneeling on the bed, half a head lower than standing Yan Anzhen, she stroked Yan Anzhen's back neck, pressed it down gently, and the two approached a little bit.

Between the lingering lips and teeth, Jiang Youshu said intermittently: "Relax...A Zhen...follow your own...heart...Don't think too much..."

Yan Anzhen gradually sank, a little lost in it, her chest began to rise and fall, and the amplitude became larger and larger. Her eyes were soaked with water and covered her head, like a transparent shining cloth, covering all her words that she wanted to shed. And desire.

When she was dizzy, her chest felt cold, and the cold and merciless air poured in in winter.

The chill made her wake up suddenly, like a bone-piercing icy piercing. Entering her mind, even the nerves were screaming and painful. For a moment, the childhood scene rushed to her eyes, and she suddenly pushed away Jiang Youshu. Gasping for breath, covered the unbuttoned clothes with one hand, closed his eyes, and drove all those pictures out.

Jiang Youshu was stunned: "A Zhen, are you okay?"

She stepped forward to hold Yan Anzhen and stretched her hand in the air, but when she thought of being pushed away from the screen, she paused and retracted, just looking at her worriedly.

Yan Anzhen's mood calmed down quickly, and when she spoke again, her voice had returned to the usual gentleness, but there was still a hint of the future in this gentleness that could hide her stiffness: "I'm fine, Yuanyuan."

It's okay, she just... accidentally thought of something that has nothing to do with Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan shouldn't be implicated.

After a moment of silence, Yan Anzhen looked down, did not look at Jiang Youshu's courage, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Youshu smiled and said softly: "It's okay, A Zhen. You don't have to say sorry to me, I know you didn't mean it. Okay, let's go take a shower, and I will warm your bed after the shower. You can lie in comfortably."

This incident seems to be turned over.

Yan Anzhen looked at her carelessly with a smile, and there were dense needles in her heart.

She still hurt Yuanyuan...

After talking so much and writing such a long research report, she finally pushed her away.

Yan Anzhen never hated herself so much, she even wavered, maybe she shouldn't have agreed to Yuanyuan's confession...

She was very depressed until she lay down next to Jiang Youshu after taking a shower.

"A Zhen." Jiang Youshu called her name in the silent night sky, "If you regret being with me, that would hurt me the most. So A Zhen, never, never feel sorry for me. I don't know why you will There are knots, but I believe you will untie one day, I will wait, I will help you, so don’t think about pushing me away, okay?"

There is no smile, serious and real Yuanyuan sounds very calm, and therefore every word is heavier than before.

Yan Anzhen thought to herself, Yuanyuan, she has always been more transparent and firmer than herself, and under her smile is indomitable courage.

"Ok, I know."

As Yan Anzhen said, the chill in her chest gradually dissipated.

Jiang Youshu tilted his head and made a small movement, and said: "A Zhen, maybe you would like to tell me about your heart knot? It is better for two people to find a way than one to be upset."

After a long silence, Yan Anzhen's voice was astringent: "Yuanyuan, I can't tell."

Just thinking about it makes me sick to vomit.

Deep down in her heart, she still didn't want to let Yuanyuan know, because Yuanyuan would love her, but she didn't need to love her, she just wanted Yuanyuan to be well.

Jiang Youshu continued, with a relaxed tone: "Then don't talk about it, it's not a big deal."

Yan Anzhen changed the subject and said: "When do you want to buy a mobile phone?"

Jiang Youshu: "Tomorrow morning." After all, it is very inconvenient to have no mobile phone. As a 21st-century modern person, I feel a little flustered without a mobile phone in his pocket.

Yan Anzhen said immediately: "Then I will accompany you." She has been free on Monday morning.

"good."

The two were greasy and crooked chatting for a while, Jiang Youshu saw that the time was late, and leaned forward, holding her face in both hands before Yan Anzhen could react, and stamping a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"Good night, A Zhen, see you tomorrow morning."

"Good night."

Yan Anzhen thought, Yuanyuan is really a little fairy, sometimes sweet and lustful, unpleasant, sometimes gentle and delicate, leaving people with just the right space.

No dream for a night.

When Jiang Youshu woke up in a daze, his mind was still chaotic, and he put his hand to the side, trying to cover Yan Anzhen, and then brought her back, but the result was empty, and the side was empty and there was no one.

Suddenly came to my senses.

She got out of the bed, pulled her slippers and walked out. As soon as she opened the door, she smelled a scent, went straight into her nose, hooked her taste buds, and was instantly engulfed by hunger.

"smell good."

Jiang Youshu walked to the kitchen and found that Yan Anzhen was busy in the kitchen, and the table had been set for breakfast. A bowl of egg custard, four onion egg pancakes, and two cups of warm milk look simple and rich.

Hearing the movement, Yan Anzhen walked out of the kitchen, and naturally kissed Jiang Youshu on the forehead, and said warmly, "I woke up very early today."

Jiang Youshu smiled and said, "Because I want to open my eyes and see you sooner."

"Greasy mouth and tongue." Yan Anzhen's lips curled up.

Jiang Youshu looked at the table with bright eyes early, and exclaimed: "A Zhen, did you do this all?"

Yan Anzhen nodded lightly and stared at her with a nice mistake, as if waiting for something.

Jiang Youshu: "Let me see what I have."

Yan Anzhen pursed her lower lip and said nothing.

Jiang Youshu began to drag and emphasize, and said, "There is egg custard--there is milk--"

Yan Anzhen stood upright, motionless or speaking, just looking at her.

Jiang Youshu continued to wink his eyebrows: "Wow, the milk is still hot, A Zhen's microwave oven is awesome!"

Yan Anzhen: "..."

Yan Anzhen sighed, stepped forward and hugged her, squeezed her chin, kissed her, and said helplessly: "You just want to **** me off, bad Yuanyuan."

Jiang Youshu was still talking, squeezing Yan Anzhen's earlobe, and feeling her tremble slightly, Jiang Youshu smiled and bent his eyes: "I am so good, Ah Zhen, great, reward you for a big kiss."

The two were tired and crooked again early in the morning.

Yan Anzhen let go of her and said, "Okay, go wash and have breakfast, the milk will soon be cold."

She nodded, and when she turned around, she suddenly remembered that A Zhen kissed her to be cool and cool. She had brushed her teeth at first glance, and there was a light fragrance of toothpaste, but she! No! brush! tooth!

"A Zhen." She asked nervously, "How did you feel when you kissed me?"

Yan Anzhen thought for a while and said, "I'm addicted, is this a feeling?"

Jiang Youshu frowned, and squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "Don't you think... what is my bad breath, right?"

"What?" Yan Anzhen was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. A short and crisp laughter overflowed from between her lips and teeth. There were layers of ripples in the spring water in her eyes and said, "No, the only thought in my mind at the time was, I don’t have enough kisses, and I don’t have enough kisses. I don’t have any other ideas."

After listening to Zhile, Jiang Youshu ran up to her and touched her ass, then jumped away, as if Mimi had done something bad and sneaked away the kitten, leaving only one sentence: "Me too."

Bad round.

Yan Anzhen smiled and cursed in her heart.

When she curled her lips down, she was shocked. When she didn't know, she became a different self from the past, a laugh, a slapstick, vigorous and vigorous Anzhen.

The author has something to say: The story of Yang Jie and Chen Xiaoshi will be kept outside. You can read it if you are interested, you just don’t need to spend money to buy it if you are not interested, so most of the text in the text explains her through retelling. The main plot of the development of the two relationship lines is still on Yuanyuan and A Zhen. Later, Ning Hao and Youyu will also talk more about thanks in 2020-11-3023:35:24~2020-12-0122:58 : The little angel who voted for me during the 56th period or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 46 bottles of people on the street are like fish; 2 bottles of self-deprecating;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!