Someone Wants To Blow Me

Chapter 10: Counterattack of the scum 10

After breakfast, Jian Yan took Wenzhi to the major tourist attractions in City A. When he returned to the hotel in the evening, Wenzhi was already exhausted.

She was paralyzed on the bed, her eyes narrowed, as if she would fall asleep soon.

Seeing this, Jian Yan grinned, "Xiao Zhizhi, do you know what you look like now?"

Wen Zhi was motionless, "What is it like?"

Her voice was lazy, but it fluttered Jian Yan's heart like a feather.

"Like a salted fish."

Wen Zhi couldn't help but opened her eyes and glanced at her. She turned over with a hum, and turned her back to Jian Yan, as if she didn't want to take care of Jian Yan.

"Ah, Xiao Zhizhi looks more like a salted fish turning over."

Wenzhi:...

Ah, I really want to slap this person to death.

Seeing Wen Zhi ignoring herself, Jian Yan didn’t molest her anymore. She took out her changed inner, clothes and pants, unscrupulously took off her clothes, and slowly walked into the bathroom. After a while, the sound of water came.

Wen Zhi's ears moved, she slowly got up and took a look, only to see that there was no longer Jian Yan's figure on the other bed, but she saw the clothes left on the bed, which happened to be what Jian Yan was wearing today. She quickly thought of everything in her mind, and couldn't help but glared at the bathroom door.

"Rogue!" She whispered.

She continued to lie down and slowly fell asleep listening to the sound of water.

When Jian Yan finished taking a shower, she saw Wen Zhi's sleeping little face when she came out.

She walked over barefoot, and gently shaved her warm white face with her warm fingers.

"Xiao Zhizhi, get up and take a shower."

Today was too tired to play. Wen Zhi was already asleep at the moment. Hearing the disturbing sound in her ears, she pouted, and reached out and patted the messy fingers on her face.

The beaten Jian Yan was amused. She pinched Wen Zhi’s nose badly. Wen Zhi, who could not breathe, could only slowly open her eyes. The goal was Jian Yan’s bright smile. Reached out and patted Jian Yan's hand, and muttered, "What are you doing?"

This kind of Wenzhi makes Jian Yan feel cute, so cute that she wants to throw her down.

"Xiao Zhizhi, you should take a shower."

bath?

Wen Zhi was taken aback for a moment, and then recovered. She slowly got up and saw Jian Yan sitting on her bed surrounded by a bath towel. At this moment, she was not surprised, she picked up her clothes. Then I walked into the bathroom.

At this moment, the bored Jian Yan opened WeChat, looked at the class group, and was attracted by the chat history inside.

The discussion in the class is the final grade. Everyone is guessing who will be the first in the class and who will be the first in the grade.

However, most people are guessing that Wang Yixi will be the first in grade. Jian Yan saw these news and thought of Wen Zhi’s words that he wanted to surpass Wang Yixi some time ago. She couldn’t help but think that if the first grade this time was the previous one. What will their expression look like at the end of the crane?

Jian Yan suddenly found things interesting.

When Wen Zhi came out, Jian Yan had already changed into her pajamas. The old **** was playing mobile games on the ground. She raised her eyebrows and lay lazily on the bed. Jian Yan noticed that Wen Zhi’s shoulder-length hair was quilted. When the water got wet, she frowned and took out the towel from the bathroom to help Wenzhi wipe her hair.

Wen Zhi was taken aback at first, and finally let Jian Yan wipe her hair lazily.

She narrowed her eyes comfortably, "Jianyan, blessed with your future boyfriend."

Jian Yan's movements paused, her eyes were deep and she didn't know what she was thinking, "Why do you say that?"

"You are good at taking care of others."

"Yes?"

"Um."

Wen Zhi had closed her eyes. She couldn't see the sly look on Jian Yan's face at the moment. She looked at Wen Zhi's small face almost greedily. After Wen Zhi's hair was dried by her, Wen Zhi had fallen asleep soundly.

Only then did Jian Yan have the courage to stretch out her hand and slowly describe her facial features in the air. Her fingers slowly stopped on the warm red lips, and the fingers were gently close to the warm lips, little by little. Rubbing.

Finally she couldn't help it, lowered her head and kissed her warm red lips softly.

Realizing a slight movement of Wen Zhi's body, Jian Yan immediately left her lips, put her head on the pillow, and covered her with a quilt. Jian Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

…

When Wen Zhi woke up at 8 o'clock in the morning, Jian Yan was still asleep, thinking that she had teased her last night, Wen Zhi's lips curled up with a smile, and she crawled over, pinching her nose with her slender fingers.

When Jian Yan couldn't breathe, she woke up suddenly and saw Wen Zhi with a thief smile on her face. She blinked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

Wen Zhi put away his smile, "What's wrong?"

Jian Yan was taken aback, his head swiftly moved, and he quickly guessed what Wen Zhi had done just now.

She raised her eyebrows and stared at Wen Zhi inexplicably, "Xiao Zhi Zhi, you have learned badly~"

Wen Zhi snorted, stepped on his slippers and ran to the bathroom.

Jian Yan, who was left alone on the bed, looked helpless, but her eyes were more spoiled.

Ah, I'm more and more fond of small weaving, how can I break it?

She really couldn't help it...

…

Today is the last day the two of them stayed in City A. On this day, Jian Yan took Wen Zhi to eat the famous snacks in City A.

After returning to the hotel for dinner and taking a shower, Jian Yan took out the unfinished bottle of red wine.

Wen Zhi felt that Jane Yan tonight was weird, but she couldn't say it. Now seeing Jane Yan drunk, she frowned and walked to Jian Yan, "What's wrong with you?"

Jian Yan took a sip of the red wine, "I will go back tomorrow. If I don't finish drinking this red wine, I always feel a bit of a loss."

"Really?" Wen Zhi looked at her suspiciously.

"certainly."

"Then you drink it." Wen Zhi went back to her bed to sort out her clothes, but Jian Yan looked at herself pitifully while drinking.

"Xiao Zhizhi, you won't accompany me..."

Wen Zhi didn't even look at her, "I don't have enough alcohol."

Thinking of the last time I poured myself a glass, Wen Zhi put down the clothes in his hands, "Jian Yan, did I do anything when I was drunk last time?"

Wen Zhi just thought of this important question.

"Don't you remember?" Jian Yan's expression was a little weird, so weird that Wen Zhi felt cold on her back.

"I do not remember."

Jian Yan finished drinking the red wine in the goblet and walked slowly to Wen Zhi's side.

Every time she took a step closer, Wen Zhi felt her heart beat faster. Jian Yan looked at her gaze with an invader that she could not dodge. She wanted to escape, but Jian Yan grabbed her wrist. .

Wen Zhi struggled, "What are you doing?"

Jian Yan smiled softly, with a somewhat seductive scent in her laughter. She slowly moved closer to Wen Zhi's white and tender face, "If Xiao Zhizhi can't remember, how can I help you think about it?"

Wen Zhi was about to refuse, when her lips became hot, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she could see Jian Yan's enlarged face and her red lips printed on her lips.

Wen Zhi quickly regained consciousness, trying to break free of Jian Yan's shackles, but her strength was greater than her own. Without breaking free for a few seconds, her hands were firmly nailed to the top of her head by Jian Yan.

Jian Yan's kiss was full of violent storms, and Wen Zhi soon lost herself, allowing her to rag on her lips.

Unwilling to be lonely, Jian Yan's other empty hand stretched into the warm-woven clothes, her smooth skin made her sigh in her heart, and then she frantically danced with the warm-woven small tongue.

I don't know how long it took before Jian Yan let go of Wenzhi, watching her panting under her body, her red lips were red and swollen, and her eyes blurred, Jian Yan almost couldn't help kissing again.

Wen Zhi's head now seemed to be filled with paste, and she stared blankly at the Jian Yan with a touch of passion and desire pressed against her.

She she she...

Is she kissed by a girl? ? ?

Realizing this, Wen Zhi's face instantly burst into red. She wanted to push Jian Yan away severely, but no matter where Jian Yan allowed her to succeed, she took Wen Zhi's hand to her lips and kissed gently.

"Xiao Zhizhi, do you remember?"

Jian Yan's voice was dull and muffled, with a somewhat charming magnetism, but Wen Zhi didn't bother to pay attention to the nice voice at the moment.

"What do you mean?"

"Xiao Zhizhi did this to me in the first place."

"you're lying!

Wen Zhi wanted to refute, but seeing Jian Yan's aggrieved and serious expression, she kept thinking in her heart, was she really indecent when she was drunk that day?

"Look, Xiao Zhizhi, you don't want to admit it!"

"I…"

"Xiao Zhizhi, you took my first kiss and touched my chest. You will be responsible to me for the rest of your life!" Jian Yan gave Wen Zhi a stunned shock.

"What the hell?" Wen Zhi couldn't help but his eyes rounded. "We, we are all women!"

"But! But Xiao Zhizhi was so to me that day! She said she would be responsible for me." Jian Yan sat down beside Wen Zhi, crying.

Wen Zhi couldn't remember what she did that night, but seeing Jian Yan's aggrieved little daughter-in-law, she somewhat believed that she did something nasty that night.

"Jane Yan..."

"Uuuuu..." Jian Yan struggled for her own happiness in the future. She shed a few drops of crocodile tears, which really scared Wen Zhi.

"Don't cry!"

"Uuuuu..."

"Don't cry!"

"You are not responsible for me! Uuuuu..."

Wen Zhi is now the first two big ones. At this moment, she hasn't fully realized that she is not repelling Jian Yan's kiss at all. Instead, she is still thinking about how to coax Jian Yan well.

"Don't cry." Wen Zhi pulled a hand of her hair, "Why didn't you tell me about it that day!"

A gleam of light flashed quickly in Jian Yan's eyes, "I plan to forget about this, but, Xiao Zhizhi, you mentioned it again! Uuuuu..."

So blame yourself?

Wen Zhi looked helpless, "It's alright, don't cry!"

"Uuuuu..."

Wen Zhi rubbed his eyebrows, "Don't cry, can't I be responsible?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the two people in the room were stunned.

The author has something to say: #小剧#

One day, when Wen Zhi learned the truth about being drunk.

Wen Zhi: Damn it, you lie to me!

Jian Yan's old **** is there.

Wenzhi gritted his teeth: You lie to me!