[101] Why must I ask
Yang Mol was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of Jun Sutian's words. It wasn't until she heard the sound of rustling clothes in her ears that she suddenly turned around.
Could it be...could he be trying to...
Yang Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at Jun Sutian in disbelief. The belt of his nightgown had been untied and thrown to the ground. At this moment, his hands were taking off the nightgown.
The naked chest was revealed in front of her little by little, the broad chest, the strong and lean waistline, the looming abdominal muscles, and the two spots of red on his chest...
Yang Mo was stunned, not knowing whether she should scream at this moment or cover her eyes with her hands, but in the end, she just stared blankly as he took off his pajamas again.
He was only wearing a pair of underwear, and his perfectly slender body was like a fine work of art, extremely delicate and alluring.
Dry mouth!
My mind almost went blank. In my ears, I vaguely heard him saying, "Do you still feel embarrassed like this? Or..."
When his fingers reached towards the only piece of clothing covering her body, she finally came to her senses and instinctively held his hand, "Don't, don't take it off again!"
"Is that enough?" he asked, lowering his head.
"That's enough! That's enough!" She said hurriedly. Compared with the feeling of embarrassment, the feeling of being at a loss was stronger at the moment. She remembered that she had accidentally seen his body when changing clothes before, but this was her
For the first time, I saw his body so thoroughly and clearly.
His actions seemed to tell her silently that he and her were supposed to be the closest, so even if he saw the body, it was natural...
It’s perfectly reasonable!
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Everything tonight seemed to be beyond her expectation, for example, she was drunk, for example, Jun Sutian put her into pajamas, and for example, she saw almost all of his body...
While sipping the hangover soup brought by the servant, Yang Mo glanced at Jun Sutian, who had put on her pajamas again. Regarding a man's body, when she looked at human body drawings and sculptures, she had never felt that it was too important.
Beauty is just a combination of muscles and bones.
But... when she saw Jun Sutian's body just now, she felt that it was extremely beautiful, lean and strong, with collarbones, chest, abdominal muscles... everything could arouse people's imagination...
Please! What on earth was she thinking! Yang Mo shook his head violently and poured the hangover soup into his mouth in one breath. "Can I go back?" After finishing the hangover soup.
"Do you want to knock on the door of the dormitory building at this time?" he asked.
Yang Mo sweated, knowing that what he said was reasonable.
"Sleep here today, and I'll take you back to your dormitory tomorrow morning," he said.
It seemed like this was the only way to go, but the problem was - if she slept here, she could almost predict that he would definitely ask her to sleep with him.
Her expression was too easy to see through, so he pulled her over and said, "As I said, I won't do anything until you want me."
This was the guarantee he gave her.
Lying back on the bed, Yang Mo didn't feel sleepy at all. I don't know if it was because of the sobering soup, but the headache was slowly getting better.
After turning off the lights, the room became dark again, and the only light was the moonlight filtering through the curtains.
Yang Mo couldn't help but feel a little lucky. At least for the moment, neither of them could see each other's faces clearly, which made her feel a little more relaxed.
He put an arm around her waist, pulled her into his arms, and let her head rest on his arm.
The bodies of the two were so close that the only sound that could be heard in their ears seemed to be each other's breathing. Somehow, what Zhang Jiangyong said to her suddenly appeared in Yang Mo's mind -
"Young Master Jun already knows about Zhou Xiaoyan helping you in school today."
Jun Sutian...does he really know that? But since we met today, his face, smile, and tone of voice were all the same as usual.
Not even a single word was mentioned about Zhou Xiaoyan.
The last time he was in the military area, he reacted so fiercely because of Zhou Xiaoyan, but this time, there was no reaction at all.
"Can't you sleep?" His voice sounded in the silent darkness.
"Yeah." Yang Mo responded in a low voice, suddenly feeling an impulse, and blurted out the words, "Don't you have anything to ask me?"
His breathing paused slightly, and then he said in a very light voice, "What do you ask?"
"Zhou Xiaoyan... about rescuing me this afternoon... have you heard?" From the time she saw him today, she had actually been thinking about this question, but it wasn't until now that she actually asked it.
.
But when these words were spoken, Yang Mo suddenly felt a sense of relief. It was like a stone that had been pressed on his heart was moved because of the words.
Even in the darkness, she could still feel that his eyes were staring at her firmly at this moment.
"I heard it." He replied in the darkness, with almost no fluctuation in his tone.
"Don't you have anything to ask?"
"Do you want me to ask?" The cold voice carried a dangerous aura.
It's like if she said "yes" something would be out of control.
Her body couldn't help but tremble, and she couldn't help but hold her breath. Her reason was obviously telling her not to ask, but her body's instinct had already spoken out in a rational manner, "...
."
He tightened his grip on her waist, "You won't regret it?"
"Um."
"But - why do I have to ask?"
"I want to know what you think." His thoughts were always hidden so deeply that she couldn't understand them at all. If he didn't even ask, then she wouldn't know what he was thinking at all.
What.
"Haha...hahaha..." A chuckle escaped from his mouth, but the laughter was cold, like a sharp ice pick, piercing her eardrums, "If you don't tell me, I will
You can pretend that it doesn’t happen at all, you can ignore it, you can pretend not to care, but—"
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