Holding You Into My Arms

Lin Jiayin opened her eyes swiftly, blinked, and her long and curly eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on the eyelids.

Shen Zhan stood up and took off his shirt neatly, revealing his coveted perfect figure.

Lin Jiayin stared at the eight-pack abs and the mermaid line with her eyes wide open, and she was speechless for a while.

Watching him unbuckle the belt and take off his pants.

Then, her clothes disappeared without knowing what happened.

Nothing is gone, my body is cold.

Lin Jiayin subconsciously hugged her arm to hide her shame.

Shen Zhan took her hand away and said with a smile: "Don't be shy at this time."

Lin Jiayin couldn't utter a word like a dumb, she still had a dazed and drunken expression.

Shen Zhan pulled away the pillow cushioning her back, and Lin Jiayin fell down.

"You know what you are like now..." Shen Zhan pressed up and gently touched the tip of her nose, "How much do I want to **** you?"

Lin Jiayin shook her head confusedly.

Shen Zhan smiled, lifted her up and turned her face over.

This posture made Lin Jiayin's confused brain suddenly wake up.

"Shen Zhan..." she shouted in a low voice.

Shen Zhan answered: "Huh?"

Lin Jiayin turned to look at him, her teeth biting her ruddy lower lip.

The light shone on her bare shoulders, as if covered with a layer of translucent glaze, porcelain white glowing.

She remembered that she didn't want to turn her back to him like this, but her back was held by a big hot palm, and she couldn't move even if she wanted to.

"Shen Zhan." A soft and coquettish murmur.

Shen Zhan leaned over and held her blood-red earlobe.

"Don't be like this, OK?" Lin Jiayin asked aggrieved.

Shen Zhan smiled and tapped his chin, thinking that she would not be able to bear it the first time, so she turned the person over again.

Lin Jiayin took a long breath.

But soon, that strange feeling made her breath stagnate, her brain was empty, and she had no thoughts.

I don't know where I am or what I am doing, I only know that he is in front of him, it is him.

"Call me Little Sun." Shen Zhan said.

"Shen...Zhan." Lin Jiayin looked into his eyes.

The warm and tightness of the moment I entered was almost suffocating, and Shen Zhan let out a short cry in comfort.

At the same time, Lin Jiayin also groaned, grabbing his arm with his fingernails sinking deeply into the flesh.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning passed through the gaps in the ventilating curtains into the bedroom, passing several beams of light in mid-air, wiping the closed eyes.

Lin Jiayin opened her eyes in the sun as she pulled out a long light and shadow from her slender eyelashes.

The light was too bright, so she closed her eyes again, and after a while waited for the adjustment, she opened them slowly.

"Awake?" Shen Zhan leaned lazily on the head of the bed, looking down at the person with his head resting on his lap.

Lin Jiayin raised her hand and rubbed her eyes.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked.

Lin Jiayin nodded and shook her head again.

It hurt at first last night, but then it stopped.

"Is it painful or not?" Shen Zhan held her armpit and dragged the person who had just woke up in confusion, and then moved the pillow behind him in her direction.

Lin Jiayin leaned against the head of the bed side by side with him. She was still a bit shorter than him due to the height difference.

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Lin Jiayin said.

"How do you feel?" Shen Zhan asked with a smile.

Lin Jiayin turned her head and stared at him angrily.

Shen Zhan smiled: "I feel good, especially good."

The pleasure of blending with the person you want|the skin-to-skin date is very beautiful.

I feel good, very good...

Just know it by yourself, I'm embarrassed to say it, shameless, shameless.

Lin Jiayin snorted and turned her head back away from him.

Pretend to be angry.

"Isn't it good?" The low voice was a little bit of a smile, and the ending sound was dragged back and forth.

Lin Jiayin continued not to speak, teasing her again, not to mention shameless.

"That seems to be bad." After Shen Zhan said, he sat up, turned over unexpectedly, and put his elbows on the bed.

"No--!" Lin Jiayin answered hurriedly, "...It's okay.\"

She couldn't say the word.

"In that case," Shen Zhan smiled, and continued, "Then continue."

"Don't... don't." The voice suddenly stalked in her throat, and Lin Jiayin almost didn't bite her mouth.

It didn't feel so painful this time.

"Nothing? Huh?" Shen Zhan's voice lowered, "Speak."

speak?

She couldn't say a word.

It's not talking when you say something, it must be something else...

Shen Zhan licked his lips and smiled. Before she could respond, the person was picked up and arched forward.

Fortunately, there are pillows cushioned, and I didn't knock my head.

Shen Zhan pulled up her arm, grasped it tightly in the palm of her hand, then rolled her wrist and pressed it.

This wonderful feeling of being caught off guard and being deeply possessed made her brain gradually empty and empty.

It's empty and can't think of anything. In the emotional ups and downs, the only person behind is the idea of ​​Shen Zhan.

………

It was 12 o'clock after Lin Jiayin found the mobile phone under the bed.

"It's almost 1 o'clock!" Lin Jiayin was shocked.

Shen Zhan leaned against the bed, hummed softly, and subconsciously went to the bedside table for a smoke after the incident.

No smoke was found, but a bottle of mint-flavored chewing gum.

"I want too." Lin Jiayin stretched out a hand towards him.

Shen Zhan poured four in his palm, two per person.

"Do you know how to blow bubbles?" Lin Jiayin asked, chewing gum.

Shen Zhan chewed twice quickly and blew out a fist-sized bubble.

"You are too young, look at me." Lin Jiayin said.

Shen Zhan smiled inexplicably when she saw her blowing her cheeks hard.

After three failures, Lin Jiayin finally blew the bubbles, which were a little bigger than the ones just blown by Shen Zhan. When she raised her chin to provoke her, it exploded. It didn't last for a second, and the bubbles confused her face.

Shen Zhan smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe the white bubble skin clean.

Lin Jiayin stopped eating chewing gum, and lowered her head to play with the necklace Shen Zhan personally put on her last night.

The sun’s rays were carved into small waves undulating around the center, and the edges and corners were polished smooth, looking very cartoonish.

The silver pendant was attached to the chest, and it was a bit cold.

Lin Jiayin raised her hand and held it in her palm. She couldn't help but remember that just now, in that posture, the pendant shook with a very shameful frequency, and lightly patted her chest.

Can't bear to look at this birthday present.

But she still spread her five fingers and watched it carefully in the bright afternoon sun.

Two English letters are engraved on the back of the pendant, which is the side that is close to the skin|skin.

She just saw it-it was S&L, Shen Zhan and Lin Jiayin.

Lin Jiayin subconsciously tilted her head to look at Shen Zhan.

Shen Zhan said: "It is not allowed to take it down at any time."

Lin Jiayin nodded heavily.

"Get up for dinner." Shen Zhan rubbed the top of her head.

Lin Jiayin asked: "Did you do it?"

Shen Zhan said: "Go out to eat, be full of warmth and want to be lustful, just eat at home..."

"Hit—Stop—!" Lin Jiayin quickly got up and covered his mouth.

Shen Zhan took her hand away, smiled, got up and got out of bed, "You go and wash first, I will clean up."

Lin Jiayin instantly saw his sight-

Seven or eight groups of paper towels were thrown on the ground indiscriminately, a mess, and there were transparent...

Lin Jiayin instantly retracted her gaze and ran to the bedroom holding her clothes.

The weather has been good lately, and the afternoon sun is shining warmly on the body.

Lin Jiayin held Shen Zhan's hand back and forth, and walked slowly to the food street not far from the community.

As Lin Jiayin suggested something lighter, they stopped in front of a small porridge restaurant.

"I'm going to play in City A next week." Lin Jiayin took a spoonful of porridge and said while blowing.

"What day is it?" Shen Zhan asked.

Lin Jiayin thought for a while and replied: "Go on Thursday, but I will be back early on Saturday morning."

She stretched her hands to index one, two, three, and looked at Shen Zhan frustratedly after counting, "Hey for three days, I won't see you for three days, I will definitely miss you."

"I happen to have a game next week, in City B." Shen Zhan said.

"It seems to be very close to City A!" Lin Jiayin happily took out her mobile phone to check the map, and immediately burst into tears after checking. "It's not close at all. The high-speed train takes five hours."

"Well, not too close." Shen Zhan said.

The phone's ringtone rang at this time, and Shen Zhan took the mobile phone vibrating on the desktop and was shocked when he saw the caller ID, then turned off the mute and put it back.

"Don't pick it up?" Lin Jiayin asked. What she saw was that it was a dad.

"I don't want to pick it up." Shen Zhan said.

"You and your dad..." Lin Jiayin hesitated, remembering Shen Zhan, who had fallen into the gloom after answering the phone call in the car last night, and asked, "Is the relationship bad?"

Shen Zhan was silent for a while, then nodded gently.

Lin Jiayin pushed the bowl over and changed the subject, "Hurry up, the porridge won't taste good when it's cold."

Shen Zhan took the bowl, took the spoon and scooped a spoonful, his hands paused in the air for a while, and he looked at the phone that was still buzzing and shaking with the screen on.

He didn't want to pick it up.

In fact, you don't need to answer to know what Dad will say, so he told him to visit Zhao Ye's parents.

Dad has always been a broad-minded and upright person. Since he was a child, he has admired his father and his unwavering integrity, but because of his integrity, he wished to send him to Zhao Ye's family as his own son.

He couldn't accept it, his surname was Shen instead of Zhao.

Because he didn't want to kneel down, his father was so angry that he was a bogus, and he didn't dare to bear his mistakes, and he didn't deserve to be Shen Zhishu's son.

In Dad’s eyes, he seemed to have committed an unforgivable crime. He indirectly...no, in Dad’s mind, he should have killed Zhao Ye directly and ruined a hopeful family.

But there is no denying that he is Dad’s son. Dad has only one son like him. He was once proud of his precious son. So Dad fell into a painful contradiction, so Dad kept giving Zhao Ye Parents send money to the house...but they don't accept it, don't accept it.

Perhaps my father thought that as long as Zhao Ye's parents were willing to forgive him, he would not be painful or entangled, and Shen Zhan would be able to become the son who once made him proud.

Zhao Ye's parents said that they would never forgive him, nor would he die.

This is a dead question with no solution.

Dad forced him to explain, he didn't want to explain at all, or said he didn't need to explain at all.

Perplexed, helpless, depressed, painful... It pressed heavily on him, making him breathless.

He sometimes wondered if he could untie the shackles on his body, then untie it for a while to let him breathe.

Shen Zhan was silent for a while, and finally picked up the phone and walked out of the store.

He stood under the green tree, looked at the screen that had been on for a long time, and swiped his finger on it, "Dad?"

"Shen Zhan." Dad's voice was as serious as ever.

"You said." Shen Zhan looked at the light shattered under his feet through the cracks in the leaves.

Lin Jiayin put down the spoon and looked over, quietly looking at his back.

At this time, Shen Zhan should not want her to pass.

"Go home first tonight, and take a few boxes of ginseng to uncles and aunts." Shen Zhishu said.

Oh.

Sure enough.

"The same sentence." Shen Zhan said.

"What are you talking about?" Shen Zhishu's voice brought some anger.

"If you want to send it off, go by yourself." Shen Zhan raised his head and looked at the sky.

Shen Zhishu was silent for a while and suddenly spoke, and his uncontrollable anger gushed out, "I will go by myself? Shen Zhan, you can find out for me! Who is to blame!"

"It looks like my fault," Shen Zhan asked in a weak voice, "So what do you want from me?"

"Treat Zhao Ye's parents as your own biological parents and get their forgiveness." Shen Zhishu said.

"As biological parents?" Shen Zhan closed his eyes, "Then are they my biological parents or you and my mother are my biological parents? Or I have two relatives and two relatives? The problem is here again, I Do you want to be more intimate with you over there? There is always a difference, dad?"

"Shen Zhan!" Dad shouted at him.

"That's it, hang up." Shen Zhan said.

The phone shook in the palm of his hand again, and Shen Zhan's mind was messy and irritable. He felt that those spilled on his face, falling on his shoulders, cast on the slate floor, mottled and dappled with the warm sunshine that should have been shining brightly, all became extremely gray at this moment. .

It made him feel so depressed.

He turned around and met Lin Jiayin's gaze at a glance.

The gloomy sunlight suddenly brightened again.

"Did you answer the call?" Lin Jiayin asked.

Shen Zhan sat down and gave a faint "um".

Looking in a bad mood, Lin Jiayin continued the previous topic: "By the way, what competition are you participating in this time?"

"Information Security and Confrontation Technology Competition." Shen Zhan remembered his name.

"I don't understand." Lin Jiayin shook his head left and right, then smiled at him after shaking, "Will you miss me?"

"What do you mean?" Shen Zhan asked her back.

"I don't know," Lin Jiayin smiled and shook her head, "No, know, say!"

"I will miss you," Shen Zhan smiled, "I want to think very much, especially very much, every minute and every second."

Lin Jiayin was amused by his serious expression of sweet things, and warned him with arms akimbo: "Don't lie."

"Well, I will write'Remember to miss the little sun' on the chest of the team uniform so that I can see it and never forget it when I lower my head." Shen Zhan said.

"Don't..." Lin Jiayin waved her hand, "How weird, people will definitely ask you who Little Sun is."

"Well, I might ask." Shen Zhan said.

Lin Jiayin squinted her eyes: "Then how would you answer?"

"My girlfriend." Shen Zhan said.

Lin Jiayin smiled with satisfaction.

"My light." Shen Zhan continued with a soft voice.

The author has something to say: Continue to force: The deputy cp is indeed bl, and there will not be many scenes. It will be opened separately. I will mark how many words there are in future chapters.