Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 12: Rose Bride (12) Misfire

Shen Wu gave her a pure black T-shirt, which was very large. When she put it on, the hem just covered her thighs. Yan Jinyue was originally planning to wrap the bath towel around her waist, but suddenly she thought of something and just walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as she walked downstairs, Shen Wu, who was sitting on the sofa, looked over with a calm expression, but when he saw her appearance clearly, the tips of his ears turned red instantly.

The girl's hair was half dry, mist lingered between her eyebrows and eyes, her fair face was rosy because she had just taken a shower, and her red lips were even more delicate and tempting.

The shirt didn't fit her well and had a large collar, revealing her delicate porcelain-white collarbone and half of her snow-white shoulders. It was light pink from the inside out, forming a strong visual contrast with the black shirt.

Beneath the hem of her dress, there were two long legs that were white and straight, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, and were so beautiful that they looked like they were carefully carved out of jade.

so cute.

It's like a plump and tender peach, the juice will overflow when you take a bite.

Shen Wu's Adam's apple rolled up and down silently.

Yan Jinyue sat next to Shen Wu, held his face with both hands and let him look at her.

Her smile was brilliant, just like the blooming crabapples on the branches in spring; her smiling eyes were as bright as stars, making Shen Wu feel a little dizzy.

He couldn't help but suspect that he had been bewitched by some kind of poison, otherwise, why would his long-quiet body begin to boil as soon as he saw her smile?

"Want to kiss?"

Although Yan Jinyue was asking, she had already leaned over to kiss the corner of his lips, then slowly moved down along the corner of his lips, kissing the man's collarbone.

His hands were never idle, he was always making trouble.

Wherever she touched, a small flame would quickly spring up, and once she left, the flames, unsoothed, began to roar wildly, and a strange desire gradually devoured his body.

The red light in the man's eyes became brighter and brighter. His shyness was gone, and all that remained was the desire to eat the peach.

When Yan Jinyue looked up, she was startled by the burning heat in his eyes. She realized that she seemed to have gone too far, so she withdrew her hand awkwardly and moved aside calmly.

But her waist was firmly held, and she could not move.

She looked up and pulled the corner of her lips stiffly, "You can calm down for a while, then--" kiss.

Without saying a word, the man lifted her chin with his cold fingers, ran his other hand through her wet hair, and pressed his handsome face down.

The lips and teeth were invaded wantonly, brutally, recklessly, as if at the command of an ancient tyrant, the soldiers took up spears and levied heavy penalties on the fragile creatures, and the fragrance of roses mixed with thriving desires came to my face.

He is the cold snow, so refreshing and delicious that people cannot help but greedily absorb its sweetness; he is also the hot fire, burning fiercely, burning away the barren grass in her heart and then igniting her soul.

Yan Jinyue felt dizzy from the alternation of hot and cold, and couldn't help but put her cold hand into the hem of her clothes.

Both of them were shocked.

The lips and teeth are separated, but the eyes are stuck together and cannot be cut by a knife.

It went off the fire, Yan Jinyue thought.

This was a fire that could not be stopped, both for Shen Wu and for herself.

Although she had never experienced such a thing, she had no restrictive ideas. After all, food, sex and nature are all part of human nature.

The man had a handsome and flawless face and pale skin, but his passion stained him with a lustful and absurd color that caused ripples in her heart.

"Can you?" She asked and then lowered her head shyly.

What will happen is self-evident.

"I do not know."

Shen Wu is innocent, but not ignorant. When he was a human, he had taken biology and physiology classes, so he had some understanding, but he had never thought about it and only regarded it as knowledge in the textbook. "It's okay." Yan Jinyue's fingers tentatively touched the red belt and gently pulled it away. Although the action was bold, her long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings still exposed her nervousness.

Her heart was beating fast. "We can learn together."

The black robe opened, revealing the man's fair and beautiful chest.

Shen Wu looks thin, but he has a nice body, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and clear and smooth muscle lines, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Yan Jinyue stared with her eyes wide open, and couldn't help but poke his abdominal muscles with her fingertips. Just as she was about to retract her finger, she was caught by him.

There was a dark tide surging in the man’s eyes, with no bottom in sight.

The next moment, everything turned upside down.

Yan Jinyue leaned her back against the soft sofa, and the refreshing and pleasant smell enveloped her completely from top to bottom. The hem of her dress was opened, and her waist suddenly came into contact with the cold air, and she shivered suddenly.

Outside the window, fine and dense rain fell, hitting the window glass continuously.

She closed her eyes.

Inside the window, the spring heat spreads like clouds and mist, wrapping around the cold and hot body.

"Shen Wu..."

The first time she tried, she cried in pain and could only call his name to relieve the pain. By the second time she tried, she gradually got used to the pain and began to squint her eyes and enjoy the storm.

The moon had long hidden behind thick dark clouds. Spring nights are so long that the rain did not stop until dawn.

**
It is no exaggeration to say that Yan Jinyue spent three days in Shen Wu's apartment in a state of drunkenness and debauchery.

During the day, they played around in the apartment, either lying together and saying sweet words, playing kissing games on the sofa, or reading a book together;

If he wasn't in the kitchen researching how to satisfy his appetite, mainly to satisfy Yan Jinyue's, after all, Shen Wu was a ghost and didn't need to eat.

When it comes to cooking, Yan Jinyue is a newcomer and Shen Wu is a rookie. Their initial levels are about the same, but the latter is obviously more talented. He can cook delicious dishes after just two tries.

In response to this, Yan Jinyue completely handed over the kitchen to him, and she herself calmly became a parasite - waiting to be fed.

Of course, she wasn't completely lazy. She would occasionally help him wash the vegetables and give him a kiss as encouragement.

"My dear Shen Wu, why are you so great? Come, give me a kiss."

As the saying goes, serious men are the most handsome.

Yan Jinyue looked at the man who was busy in the kitchen. He had a tall and handsome figure and looked extraordinarily handsome in the pink apron. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him. She couldn't help but hug his waist from behind.

Shen Wu smiled helplessly, turned around and kissed her on the forehead, and said gently: "The braised fish will be ready soon."

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

Yan Jinyue skipped out of the kitchen and wanted to sit down and read a book while waiting, but the novel thrown on the sofa had been finished. She decisively ran upstairs with the book in her arms, came to the study on the second floor, and scanned all the titles on the bookshelf at a glance.

Shen Wu was a very studious person. There were many professional books on economics, sociology, etc. on the bookshelf, which were very boring to Yan Jinyue. But hard work paid off, and she finally found a novel in the corner.

The title was very novel, called "Killing Alice", and she initially concluded that it would be interesting.

But when Yan Jinyue opened the book, she found that there was not a single word inside, and there was a photo that she was very familiar with in the middle.

It wasn't because the person in the photo was Shen Wu that she was familiar with it, but because she had seen this photo before. It was the picture accompanying the report on the "Gold Medal in Physics Competition" twenty years ago, exactly the same.

Not only that, there is a line of words on the back of this photo -

Shen Wu, 001, 19 years old, sacrifice level: S+, note: recommended to be the main sacrifice
(End of this chapter)