Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she was already lying on Yuan Shen's body.
Yuan Shen looked at her funny: "Kiss you."
Jiang Li could still kiss her: "Don't make trouble, I'm leaving."
As soon as he moved, Yuan Shen hugged him tightly.
"Don't move, let me hold you for a while."
Jiang Li put her nose against Yuan Shen's chest and asked sullenly: "When did you wake up? Or have you been lying to me all along?"
Yuan Shen laughed dumbly and rubbed the back of her head: "I just woke up and was woken up by your kiss. I hope I didn't miss anything."
"You're talking nonsense! I'm obviously very light." Jiang Li's face turned red with embarrassment.
"Okay, I'm talking nonsense."
Jiang Li could tell that Yuan Shen's voice was hoarse, so she quickly struggled to get up and gave Yuan Shen a drink from the sobering tea on the bedside table.
Yuan Shen also got up. After drinking sake tea, his headache was not relieved, but his burning throat felt much better.
"Shall I cook you some noodles?" Jiang Li said and was about to go to the small kitchen.
"No need." Yuan Shen held her wrist, "I'm not hungry. Please stay with me."
Yuan Shen glanced at the wet towel, the open buttons on the chest and the removed pants, and looked at Jiang Li: "You were the one who took care of me just now?"
Jiang Li nodded her head.
Yuan Shen twisted his shoulders twice in discomfort.
Jiang Li quickly asked: "Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"
"Headache." Yuan Shen looked at her steadily, his expression not at all as severe and gloomy as usual, as if the big bad wolf had taken off all disguises and exposed his most vulnerable side to others, his white belly.
Jiang Li's heart suddenly softened, and he quickly took the wind oil essence from the bag brought by his fifth uncle, knelt behind Yuan Shen, applied it to his temples, scalp, shoulders and neck, and pinched his head and shoulders.
The small hand is not very strong, but it does feel much more comfortable to hold.
Yuan Shen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "It seems that I am quite happy to have a little girlfriend."
When Jiang Li heard this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. After pinching for a while, he heard Yuan Shen's hoarse voice again.
"You took off my pants too?"
"No." Jiang Li shook her little head twice, her face as red as a cooked crayfish, "Yes... Uncle Wu took it off."
"He doesn't have the guts." Yuan Shen said firmly, taking Jiang Li's arm, pulling her into his arms again, lowering his head and pecked her lips, "You took it off very well, I'll take it off for you next time."
Jiang Li was ashamed and annoyed, and angrily hit him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Yuan Shen pressed her forehead and begged softly: "Stay with me for a while longer, and then I'll take you back."
Jiang Li looked at the time and saw that it was almost one o'clock. She felt a little anxious, but she couldn't resist his pleading and stayed.
Finally, the two of them lay on the bed, and Yuan Shen began to kiss her fiercely and pinch her body, inch by inch.
He is a person who never takes things seriously.
Jiang Li felt a little pain, but she remembered what Uncle Wu said, saying that Mr. Liu had been drinking in front of the grave for more than ten hours, from dawn to dusk, so he indulged him again.
This time, she was ready, thinking that if he really wanted it, she would give it to him, and everything would happen naturally.
But he didn't really want her in the end.
But the process is just as tiring.
By the time he finished, it was already three o'clock when the two of them lay down together.
Jiang Li couldn't sleep at all: "Master Liu, I have to leave."
Yuan Shen hugged her tightly, buried his head on top of hers, and kissed her: "Stay with me for ten more minutes."
Just like that, ten minutes and ten minutes, and suddenly it was past four o'clock.
Jiang Li was almost crying, and her sweet voice had a bit of a sour nasal voice: "Master Liu, if you keep doing this, it will be dawn!"
Yuan Shen smiled dumbly: "Okay, I'll take you back."
Jiang Li stood up anxiously and carried Yuan Shen on her back to put on her underwear. She put it on in a hurry and couldn't button it up.
Yuan Shen took the bra strap and buckled it with a click.
Jiang Li was too embarrassed to say anything.
Yuan Shen was in a good mood and laughed out loud.
After putting on his clothes, Yuan Shen sent Jiang Li to the iron window of the room on the first floor.
Jiang Li opened the small door of the fire escape window and was about to get in.
Yuan Shen was holding her small body with his hands and suddenly said something.
"Jiang Li, as soon as you graduate, let's get married."
Jiang Li's small body was startled, almost getting stuck in the iron window, and a man's hoarse voice came from behind, more charming than the dark night.