章節 148: Chapter 22
Jiang Ying lay on the sofa with red eyes, curled up, and hugged the sofa blanket; Si Chen knelt on the ground, held her hand with both hands, and comforted her in a low voice, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I just..."
Jiang Ying turned her face away, "What happened to you just now?"
Si Chen: "I just...too hard."
Jiang Ying: "You still say it."
Si Chen: "I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?"
Jiang Ying hummed, a little aggrieved: "Didn't you say it was your first time?"
Si Chen: "I... I don't know either."
Jiang Ying: "Others say the first time is speedy. Are you lying to me?"
Si Chen immediately made a gesture of oath, "I definitely didn't."
"But... but..." Jiang Ying pursed her lips, "Then you were with others before... haven't you?"
Si Chen shook his head, "I can control myself."
Jiang Ying glared at him, "Then why didn't you control it today?"
Si Chen scratched his head, "Who told you to seduce me?"
Jiang Ying looked bewildered and said innocently, "Me?"
Si Chen squeezed her palm, "Yes, you looked at me like that just now."
Jiang Ying raised her eyebrows and said arrogantly: "Don't others look at you like this?"
Si Chen: "That's different; you are different from others."
Jiang Ying rubbed his fingers: "What's the difference?"
Si Chen's palms were itchy, and he lowered his head and kissed her on the mouth, "It's different everywhere."
Jiang Ying laughed, leaned close to his ear, bit his earlobe, and said something in a low voice.
Si Chen's face flushed immediately, "Who said that?"
Jiang Ying: "That's what other people say."
"Then I... can I? You seem to be in pain."
"Then...then take it easy."
...
Si Chen left Jiang Ying's house in the middle of the night. He sent a message to Jiang Ying immediately when he got home, but Jiang Ying didn't reply. He thought Jiang Ying must be too tired and fell asleep, but why couldn't he fall asleep? He took a shower and lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze. Not long after they separated, he began to look forward to the next meeting.
He muttered, "The next time we meet, I must give her a confession gift. It should be a little more ritualistic."
Jiang Ying was indeed too tired, but she didn't reply to the message, not because she fell asleep but because she was too weak to respond.
She fell asleep until noon the next day, and it was Tan Cangyu's phone call that woke her up.
Jiang Ying answered the phone with a lazy voice.
"You haven't woken up yet?" Tan Cangyu's voice is simply the best medicine for waking up.
Jiang Ying: "Well, what time is it?"
Tan Cangyu: "it's noon, I saw that you didn't reply to the message, so I called. Do you want to continue to sleep?"
Jiang Ying: "Um..."
She didn't answer, but the reaction was like sleepiness.
Tan Cangyu: "Why don't you sleep for another hour? I'll come later."
Jiang Ying rubbed her eyes, "Don't sleep; get up now."
Tan Cangyu: "What are you going to have for lunch?"
Jiang Ying: "I don't know; the chef at home is off today."
Tan Cangyu: "How about I bring you something to eat when I come to pick you up?"
Jiang Ying: "What can I eat?"
Speaking of eating, she suddenly felt hungry.
I worked so hard last night, and I was so tired.
Tan Cangyu: "You can eat whatever you want."
"Can you eat it?" Jiang Ying yawned.
Tan Cangyu: "If you have the strength."
Jiang Ying didn't expect that the other party could pick up the line, she said casually.
She regained her spirits all of a sudden, "Then let's eat something else first."
Tan Cangyu also laughed out loud; Jiang Ying seemed to hear him laugh for the first time, and the sound was so simple that it caused her feet to be numb.
Jiang Ying sat up from the bed, "I want porridge and steamed buns."
Tan Cangyu: "What bun?"
Jiang Ying: "Buy whatever you want; it's fine."
Tan Cangyu: "I'll be there within an hour; you can prepare."
...
It was said to arrive in an hour, but within forty minutes, a message from Tan Cangyu came, saying that he would be at her house within five minutes, and if she wasn't ready, he could wait at the door for a while.
Jiang Ying didn't have anything to prepare; she didn't need to dress up carefully, just change her clothes, and wash and dry her hair; as she finished, Tan Cangyu arrived.
Jiang Ying, with tied and slippers on, ran down to open the door.
She can open the iron gate of the yard remotely, but the house door must be opened by herself.
When she opened the door, Tan Cangyu had just walked through the iron gate.
Jiang Ying was standing on the steps, wearing a loose shirt and a pair of shorts under the shirt, which was entirely covered by the shirt and could not be seen at all, as if she ran out wearing only a shirt.
Seeing him staring at her legs, Jiang Ying lifted her shirt with a smile, "I'm wearing pants."
Tan Cangyu froze for a moment, "I know."
Jiang Ying let go of her shirt. "But your expression just now doesn't seem like you know."
Tan Cangyu walked up the steps and approached her step by step. He was a head taller than her, standing in front of her, staring down at her, "What expression?"
Jiang Ying raised her head and jokingly said "with a squinting expression. "
Tan Cangyu: "Really? Then aren't you afraid?"
Jiang Ying looked at him, "What am I afraid of?"
Tan Cangyu's body was next to her, "You are a girl; you are alone at home, dressed like this; let me in; I am a strong and unfamiliar man to you, so are you not afraid of attracting wolves into the house? "
Jiang Ying: "Oh? Do you think I'm a little white rabbit? Or a little sheep?"
Tan Cangyu: "That's not true, I think..."
Jiang Ying turned and entered the room, "What do you think I am?"
Tan Cangyu: "The cat demon."
Jiang Ying smiled and pretended to stretch out her claws to bite someone, "Meow~ Is this a cat demon?"
"It's not...it's a cat demon who wags its tail, pretends to be cold, and lazily walks on catwalks."
Tan Cangyu's description put Jiang Ying in a good mood.
I must say that talking about her appearance with Cang Yu surprised Jiang Ying.
Getting along with such a man gives a relaxing feeling.
"Close the door and come in." Jiang Ying supported the pillar, covering half of her body, and looked at him with half of her face exposed.
With this charming and provocative gesture, Tan Cangyu's eyes became darker and hotter, "Let's eat first."
Jiang Ying looked back at him and blinked: "What? You want to feed me first; are you afraid I won't have the strength to bark later?"
Tan Cangyu: "You can think like this."
Jiang Ying: "Then you haven't told me, am I right?"
Tan Cangyu: "I didn't have this idea at first, but after you said it, I have it."
Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Ying raised her long snow-white leg towards Tan Cangyu, then rested her chin with one hand, showing distress: "Then I am right, or am I not right?"
Her appearance was really alluring. Tan Cangyu approached her slowly and said in a low voice, "That's right."
Jiang Ying smiled coquettishly, "The producer should be hungry, too, right?"
Tan Cangyu: "You're right again."
Jiang Ying hooked her fingers at him, "Then shall we eat together?"
Tan Cangyu: "How to eat together?"
His tone remained calm and calm.
"That's... I'll eat what you brought, and you... eat me."
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