Martial Arts Master Chapter 193: Run-in (5000 words big

While washing the cup, Lou Cheng was waiting for his girlfriend to be touched by his care and thoughtfulness. He didn't expect that he would be greeted with such words. He was stunned and aggrieved for a while, and a bit inexplicable.

If I use you as a tool to vent my desires, why do I endure every time?

If I use you as a tool to vent my desires, then I have to test your attitude every time before I dare to go further and why?

He turned his head and looked over, and saw the complex and indistinguishable emotions in the girl’s eyes, and then took a breath, trying to calm himself down, and prevent the explanation from turning into a dispute: "How could I treat you like that, that kind of Tools? Every time you don’t object, do I dare to continue? If you don’t like it, you can tell me, you can show it directly, I can definitely hold it back, I won’t force you!"

Speaking of the last sentence, he felt that his emotions were uncontrollable and agitated, so he kept meditating on words such as "calm" and "communication".

Yan Zheke seemed to have calmed down. Without the excitement she had just now, her nose was a bit blocked, and her tone was anxious:

"I don’t mean that. I mean, every time we are alone, you act as if you have only that kind of thing in your head, and you react very strongly. It seems that you always think about that aspect and act like that. When we stay together in private, there is only desire, the taste of desire..."

She said something messy, but she didn’t dodge her eyes. She looked directly at Lou Cheng, pursed her mouth and said, “Sometimes, I’m not very happy, but I feel that you like it very much, want it, and fear you. Disappointed, I am afraid that you are not happy, I will still cooperate with you......"

Speaking of this, she paused, sniffed, her eyes reddened.

To be honest, Lou Cheng felt a little disappointed and hurt, but when he heard Yan Zheke’s words behind, he felt her grievance, her tolerance, and her retreat, and the emotions in his heart immediately disappeared. For the most part, I seriously reviewed my performance during this period.

It seems, probably, does always unconsciously let the separate relationship between the two parties be flooded with hormones and smell.

He spit out the foul breath just now: "You mean you don't like it every time, which means I act as if I only have that kind of thing in my mind? I hope I can do something else when I'm alone? "

"Koke, if you are not happy, you must show it. Although I am more careful in other aspects, I am still very slow and not so sensitive about this kind of thing. If you don't say it, don't object, I will I think you like this too..."

While speaking, he was a little bit funny and a little bit emotional, because he thought of what Xiao Ming once said: Sometimes, girls are willing to like, not willing to dislike, but sometimes they Happy is not necessarily like, and dislike is not necessarily dislike.

The girl's mind is really complicated. No wonder the love sage always said that the real contact is the greatest test...

"Yeah." Yan Zheke nodded, her pale face became more flushed, she seemed shy, but she insisted on looking at Lou Cheng, and her body shuddered and said, "Orange, I don't like it. We are getting closer and closer, and we are not conservative enough to have to wait for the wedding day, but you acted too eagerly and reacted too much, which made me very scared and panicked. Can you come little by little."

She paused, took a breath, her eyes were watery, delicate and afraid, but she spoke firmly and stubbornly:

"Come slowly, wait for me..."

Take it slow, wait for me... Seeing such Yan Zike, hearing such words, the emotions remaining in Lou Cheng's heart have completely disappeared. He pursed his lips and made a serious promise:

"I will control myself!"

"I will wait for you!"

In the sound of the electric kettle, he put down the cup, took a step forward, took Yan Zike's hand, and took her to his arms. Without kissing, he just wanted to hold her quietly.

Yan Zheke hugged his back, buried his face on his shoulder, and said softly after a while:

"When I set the competition, I saw that you were able to endure it for me. I was actually very touched and very happy, but you always behaved thinking about that aspect. It made me a little bit crazy and thinking about May 1st. Auntie is here, you can take the opportunity to see your reaction and see if you are disappointed, depressed, cold, or something else. As a result, you have known for a long time that you have not lost a little bit, and you want to take care of me with all your heart and are ready. Ginger tea..."

"I was a little bit self-blame and guilty. I felt that I had misunderstood you, so I mustered up the courage to tell you what I was thinking and communicate with you. Don't hurt our feelings little by little because of these things."

She lifted her head, a little embarrassed, some couldn’t speak, but still pursed her lips, and looked at Lou Cheng sincerely, "Orange, I’m sorry, the first sentence I said is a bit heavy, no , It’s not the real thought in my mind, but I just considered several expressions, and all felt that it was either too tactful or too coquettish, and could not clearly let you know my attitude. I was afraid that you would not take it seriously, so I said that. , It’s not what I really mean."

"There is no need to apologize between us..." Lou Cheng stroked her hair and thought for a while, "I felt hurt a bit at first. I can't believe you saw me like this, but I heard After your grievances and your concessions, I feel that this is nothing..."

Also, it is completely understandable when I was still a girl's aunt.

Yan Zheke stretched out her eyebrows, and finally showed a slight smile, lowered her head, buried her face on Lou Cheng's shoulder, and whispered: "It's nothing. For your dedication and patience, I can feel your intentions, so I want to use your heart..."

"In the future, when you are not happy, you must express it. I am very stupid, afraid of comprehending what you mean. Now I don't know when to kiss or when not to kiss." Lou Cheng was a little distressed. Said.

Yan Zheke's pretty face was pressed on Lou Cheng's shoulders, and he laughed in a low voice: "Stupid~ Atmosphere, feel, understand?"

I don't understand, what is the right atmosphere, what it feels right, there is no quantitative standard... The building was embarrassed, and was about to say something, but heard the sound of the electric kettle beating.

He released the hug, waited for the boiling sound to cease, and then blanched the cup again with boiling water. Then he tore the package, put the brown sugar **** tea in it, brewed it with water, and finally activated the frost ability , To reduce the temperature to the point where it is hot without burning your tongue. Valkyrie

The home-type ability is really good!

Yan Zheke stood next to him, quietly watching him busy, his eyes sparkling a little bit, and the corners of his mouth were drawn like a warm arc.

"Okay." Lou Cheng passed the cup.

Yan Zheke took it with both hands, sat on the edge of the bed, closed his eyes, took a deep sip, and then smiled and spoke:

"I have always heard of this tea, but I don't like the **** flavor, so I never buy it after every hesitation."

"Ah, did I pick the wrong one?" Lou Cheng asked annoyedly.

When eating, he has the habit of paying attention to girls. He found that she would not reject the **** in the dishes and soup, so he thought she could accept **** tea, and he couldn’t ask about it directly, otherwise he would be guessed. Come out, there is no sense of surprise.

Yan Zheke smiled and took another sip while holding the cup, her face turned ruddy from the heat, her gaze looked at the side as usual:

"I like it now..."

What I like is the boy who remembers my menstrual period, what he likes is his carefulness after he is busy, what he likes is the way he embraces my stubbornness and willfulness...

"That's all right." Lou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, sat next to Yan Zheke, and thought for a while, "Koke, I have to communicate two things with you."

"What's the matter?" Yan Zhe blinked his eyes and looked at him, still a little red in his eyes.

Lou Cheng considered the language and said: "You said that I have too much reaction to make you scared, but this is from instinct. I think I can't restrain myself. You are so beautiful and so attractive in my heart. I I am full of vitality and blood, and I like you so much. Even if I don’t want to get dirty in my mind, I often can’t help but have a physiological reaction. This is not how I want to be, it’s not that I only think about taking advantage. I hope you can understand , Anyway, I will hold back, will try to make it disappear, will respect your wishes."

"Really?" Yan Zhe bit his lip, curious about the baby's appearance.

Lou Cheng sincerely said: "Really, you can ask your girlfriends and them."

"Hmm." Yan Zheke nodded thoughtfully, "What about the second thing?"

Lou Cheng smiled and said: "In fact, even if you didn’t come to Auntie, I think I can hold it at the last moment. First, I feel that I don’t have the ability to shoulder your future life now, and I still have I promised the queen mother, she always feels her eyes are watching me from a distance, which is quite stressful."

"The second is that long-distance relationships are most afraid of suspicion and lack of confidence. I want to show you that even in the face of the most beloved girl, I can restrain myself without stopping, let alone those outside, Hehe, coquettish bitch, I hope to give you confidence in this way, so that our relationship can go on, uh, will this be too silly to think too long and too far?"

Yan Zike chuckles, and her eyes turn around:

"No..."

I just like your stupid look, I like you thinking about our future for a long time!

She held the cup, slowly finished the brown sugar **** tea, and exhaled: "I feel more comfortable."

"Are you still going out for supper?" Lou Cheng asked.

Yan Zheke pressed her right hand on her belly and thought for a while:

"Let me take it easy."

Speaking of this, she pursed her lips and turned her head to look to the side, blushing, and humming: "You made me so emotional today, you will be punished to rub my belly!"

"Okay!" Lou Cheng was inexplicably surprised.

Yan Zoke took off her shoes, curled her back to the building, her black hair covered on the white pillows.

Lou compared the posture and lay on her back side carefully, with his left hand wrapped around the waist and reaching the girl's abdomen.

At this moment, Yan Zheke snorted:

"You pressed my hair!"

Ah... Lou Cheng hurriedly raised his upper body, let the girl put her hair together, and then dared to lie down.

He touched Yan Zheke's abdomen with his left hand, and gently rubbed the softness through the T-shirt.

After kneading for a while, Yan Zheke suddenly whispered:

"You can reach in and knead..."

Lou Cheng looked at her in amazement, only to see that she was still lying on her side, without turning her head back, her hair was like a waterfall, her ears were red and sparkling and lovely.

Taking a breath, he carefully opened the T-shirt and put his hand in, but the first thing he touched was the texture of paper.

"What is this?" He asked subconsciously.

Yan Zheke was ashamed and annoyed: "Auntie pants!"

"Huh?" Lou Cheng was confused, he had only heard of Auntie's towel.

"Yes, oh, it's the upgraded version of the aunt's towel, don't be afraid of side leakage..." Yan Zheke explained shamelessly.

Oh, I made a trouser-shaped aunt's towel... Lou Cheng suddenly realized that he put his hand in a little bit, touched the girl's abdomen, and began to rub it with his heart.

Smelling the girl’s fragrance and rubbing her soft and elastic abdomen, Lou Cheng will inevitably have some physiological reactions, but he quickly restrained it, stopped thinking about it, and revisited what happened before. , Thinking about what the girl said. Hyundai Ascension Manual

Usually, Ke Ke is a beautiful and gentle girl. She is gentle on the outside and charming on the inside. She is intertwined with intellectual maturity and cuteness and ignorance, but is this completely her?

No, just now she had a strong opinion, a bottom line, courage, and persistence. No wonder the Queen Mother would say that she was stubborn in her bones.

Moreover, she will think about what language is more appropriate. She will choose the former in terms of effect and tone. Compared with the euphemism and subtlety of ordinary girls, she can speak bluntly when she should... No wonder she has rejected so many boys. But there is no scandal, there are not many entangled suitors...

Kneading, he heard Yan Zheke's breathing become longer and longer, and when he looked up, he found that the girl had fallen asleep, and the torture of her menstrual period and emotional excitement made her physically and mentally exhausted.

Lou Cheng watched quietly, without any thoughts. In this quiet and warm atmosphere, he also felt a little sleepy and wanted to keep pace with Yan Zheke's breathing.

Sleep for half an hour... he closed his eyes without consciously rubbing.

When he suddenly woke up, he picked up his phone and took a look. Time was approaching, so he forcibly pulled himself out of the warm and fragrant bed, carefully got out of the bed, and covered the girl’s legs with a quilt. He hesitated for a while to help her take off her pants, but was afraid of being misunderstood, she endured it again, turned off the light in the room, and tiptoed towards the door.

"What time is it?" Suddenly, Yan Zike, who lost the warmth behind him, asked in a daze.

Lou Cheng stopped in place, turned around and said, "Hurry up."

Yan Zheke struggled to get up, turned on the bedside light, walked to the suitcase sleepily, and pulled out a set of pajamas and a bag of things.

She passed by the building, and when she entered the bathroom, she lowered her head and said in a soft voice:

"You can go to sleep here tonight, tossing back and forth will not sleep, and, moreover, you can continue to help me rub my stomach! Yes, rub my stomach!"

Lou Cheng looked over in amazement, and saw the girl's face flushed like blood, and she closed the bathroom door with a bang.

Sleep with her? Lou Cheng was stunned, and immediately burst into intense joy. Although he could not do anything, he always felt very good.

Yan Zheke changed into good aunt's pants, washed her face and brushed her teeth, and walked out of the bathroom, afraid to see the success of the building, just hummed:

"Go and wash, it's stinking!"

Lou Cheng smiled and cleaned himself up after a busy period of time. When he returned to the room, Yan Zike had lay on his side again, with his back facing this side.

Her body was completely buried in the quilt, her black hair was like a pile of clouds, set off the melon seed face very small, and the yellow bedside was sprinkled to make everything so warm.

Lou Cheng held his breath and came to the bed, hesitating for a while whether to take off the pants outside, but finally he carefully dropped off, pulled off the quilt, and got in.

A burst of fragrance hits, he took a breath, lay down cautiously, and then heard the girl hum:

"You pressed my hair!"

This... Lou Cheng has a dumbfounded look, how come he always has such things.

In the future, when voting for the words that men and women say the most when lying on a bed, if the woman has long hair, I will definitely choose "You pressed my hair"...

He lifted his upper body again, gathered Yan Zheke's hair, then turned off the bedside lamp, lay down on his side, looped his left hand over, stretched it to the old position, and continued to rub.

The scent was in the bed. The girl’s pajamas were thin and her skin was delicate. Lou Cheng couldn’t help but reacted. Just as he was about to shrink back, Yan Zuke took the initiative to lean in his arms. Not surprisingly, he was resisted.

"I, I will hold back, this is instinct..." Lou Cheng explained hurriedly.

Yan Zheke didn't look back, and said in the blanket:

"I believe you..."

I believe you... Hearing these four words, Lou Cheng suddenly felt that the previous efforts and efforts were worth it, and his eyes became hot and he pressed it more carefully.

The two talked together, and soon, Yan Zike fell asleep again, Lou Cheng hugged Yuan Shouyi, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

At 5:30 in the morning, he woke up naturally, only to see the faint light spilling in, illuminating a little dim, and the soft body in his arms, the fragrant musk on the nose, an indescribable beautiful picture.

He endured the throbbing, and left Wenrouxiang with difficulty. He was afraid of waking up the girl, and planned to go back to his room to wash~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment, feeling his departure, Yan Zike turned around subconsciously, and finally rushed over When he was empty, he opened his eyes in a daze, and said, "Are you up?"

"Hmm." Lou Cheng knelt on the edge of the bed, buried his head, and lightly pecked her pink lips.

Yan Zheke raised his hands, wrapped his neck, and muttered: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet..."

Hearing these words, Lou Cheng gave a secret smile, lowered his head again, parted his lips, and kissed deeply without staining.

Yan Zheke retracted his hand and looked at him delicately and pretty:

"When you come back, remember to buy me a breakfast~"

"Ok..." Lou Cheng put on his clothes and left the room briskly.

While walking in the dim corridor, he felt extremely satisfied and warm. The scene just now seemed to be what he dreamed of a long, long time later:

After getting married, every morning.