Life With You

"Well...who are you?" From a very close distance, a lazy, sleepy and impatient female voice came.

"Dai Dai?" The man's voice was dull, and after a two-second pause, he said, "I'm always Jingle."

His voice fell, and the room lit up five seconds later. Although it was a warm yellow light, his eyes were still squinted. In the gap, he saw Diana lying on the bed, she was sleeping in a thin sling. Robe, because he reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, the entire left arm, shoulders, and back were exposed. He was a little confused about the original color of her nightgown, whether it was white or light yellow.

After Diana turned on the light, she also narrowed her peachy eyes, looked at Chang Jingle sitting by the bed, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come in and went wrong?"

Chang Jingle rubbed his forehead, "I thought it was my room..."

As he said, he staggered to his feet, raised his hand and said, "Excuse me, I'm leaving, you continue."

When Chang Jingle opened the door, the light behind him was already off, and Diana was so sleepy that she didn't recognize her and fell asleep. Chang Jingle closed the door, walked a few steps forward, and then backed back, standing at the door where he had just entered, looking at the paintings beside the door, yes, this is his room.

If he doesn’t drink too much, don’t even think about it. You don’t have to think about it. Diana went to the wrong door. He just went to find an empty room to sleep. But alcohol hurts people. Now Chang Jingle is on the top of alcohol and has a tendon. The door went in again.

Touching the black, he sat down on the side of the bed, raising his hand to call Diana, but the tentacle was slippery, Chang Jingle touched it, it was Diana's upper arm, and the shoulders above.

"Dai Dai..."

In the dark, Chang Jingle's voice was extremely low.

Diana just fell asleep and was quarreled again. She couldn't open her mouth, and she gave a ‘huh’ like a small animal.

"Dai Dai..." Chang Jingle called out sparingly.

"Huh?" She responded, her voice trembling, with the irritability of being awakened.

"Dai Dai." With a big hand on her arm, he repeated her name.

Diana finally opened her eyes, stunned, and annoyed. She said in a squeamish voice: "Paws?"

Diana is a native of Yucheng, and she only came to Yecheng in junior high school. She speaks Mandarin a lot on weekdays. In addition, she has been with Song Xi and Gu Dongxu for a long time. She can hardly tell that she is a foreigner, but she still speaks her hometown dialect in a hurry, Song Xina Juma's selling batches are all learned from her.

Paws, what do you do, is what you mean. She was annoyed by Chang Jingle. Chang Jingle paused for a while and asked tentatively: "What? Whose claws?"

Diana tried to turn over, "I want to sleep!"

Chang Jingle got a muscle and started calling her again. In fact, he wanted to tell her that it was not that he went to the wrong room, but that she slept in his room. With such a simple sentence, he called her name. No less than a dozen times.

Diana was short-tempered and suddenly turned up. The room was dark. She couldn't see what Chang Jingle was in. So she banged her forehead against his chin. She was taken aback and exhaled softly. , Chang Jingle was in pain and snorted.

Pain and shock can make people wake up for a short time. Diana touched the bedside light switch, and the room was once again warm yellow. She squinted and saw Chang Jingle sitting on the bed with her right hand supporting the bed and her left hand covering her mouth.

Without speaking, Diana stretched out his hand to pull his wrist, and moved the palm that was blocking his lips. She fixed her eyes and saw that his lower lip was bleeding, and the middle part was red.

Although she was not drunk, Diana was still thinking with her only reason. Looking around, she was looking for a tissue.

There was no tissue in the visible place. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. With this effort, she completely forgot that she was only wearing a silk nightdress 20 cm above her thigh. The nightdress had a V-neck, revealing a large white skin and a looming appearance. Gully.

Walking around barefoot on the ground, Diana muttered, "Where is the paper?"

Chang Jingle’s eyes drooped slightly, and there were a pair of thin and straight white legs in the corner. Diana couldn’t find the paper. She went to the bathroom and took a white towel out of her. Standing in front of Chang Jingle, she said nothing, to his lips. Wipe up.

Chang Jingle left her alone. He was sitting, she was standing, her chest parallel to his line of sight, and slowly blinking, he suddenly felt an impulse in his body.

Diana wiped the blood off his lower lip with a towel, and said lazily: "Sorry, do you need a band-aid to apply it?"

Chang Jingle didn't shook his head, because there was wine in his head, and shaking his head would make him dizzy. He just looked up at Diana and looked straight at her. After a few seconds, he stood up and was half head taller than her.

In the quiet room, the warm yellow lights and her clothes are very reminiscent. Diana drank a lot of alcohol, but she didn’t know anything. Of course, she could feel the air floating in the air. The ambiguous factor, and Chang Jingle's scorching eyes when he looked at her.

When he leaned down, she knew it, but did not hide. When his face got closer and closer to her, Diana thought for a moment. This is the consequence of alcohol. This is impulse, but it is So, she still didn't move.

Finally, the lips softened. Chang Jingle’s lips touched hers. He closed his eyes. Diana saw his long eyelashes in a daze. After two seconds, he opened his mouth and began to be skillful. Kiss her.

Diana's body was numb with electricity, and she closed her eyes and let her go.

Chang Jingle raised her hand to hold Diana's arm, and then hugged her waist. The kiss gradually evolved from cautious temptation to unscrupulous. She was blocked at first, but later she couldn't bear his insistence, so she had to relax and let it go.

I don't know when, as if it was just a moment of regaining consciousness, Diana opened her eyes and realized that what she saw was the ceiling on the ship. She was pushed onto the bed by Chang Jingle, while he still closed his eyes, with an expression of enjoyment.

When the kiss was not enough to resist more desire in the body, Chang Jingle grabbed the hand of her wrist and tried to put it on her. Diana didn't hesitate for a second, immediately raised her hand to stop it, and at the same time, turned her head to avoid him. Kiss, cried out in a deep voice: "Chang Jingle!"

Chang Jingle slowly opened his eyes, his eyes transpiring with drunkenness and lust.

Diana's throat moved slightly, pushing hard against him, "You drink too much, hurry out."

"Dai Dai..." He called her name, her voice hoarse than before.

Diana still pushed him, frowned and said, "Get up."

Chang Jingle struggled for two rounds, but Diana insisted, he got up from her, Diana helped them find the steps, "Drink too much and admit the mistake of the door? Go back to sleep quickly and die."

Chang Jingle was silent for a moment, and said, "Good night."

After he left, Diana quickly got up and locked the door. She stretched out her hand to cover half of her face. Regret was written on her face. Chang Jingle was really drinking too much, and she had the opportunity to stop it from the beginning. Shouldn't be greedy for that moment of tenderness, it feels like taking advantage of him...what's wrong with her?