The beautiful soft O was abandoned, and the gods in the military academy became addicted to her

Chapter 316 and Shi Min's video

Her curled eyelashes blinked rapidly twice in the air before she looked at the person in the video.

Shi Min looked like he had just taken a shower; he was wearing a loose military T-shirt, and his hair was damp with what appeared to be water droplets.

Even though she was very familiar with love, Pei Zhiyi still couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

She nodded slightly: "Mm"

Shi Min had gentle features, and although the private room wasn't large, it ensured privacy for each person.

He leaned against the headboard and looked at Pei Zhiyi: "Are you very busy? I haven't heard from you call recently."

Not to mention making a phone call, Pei Zhiyi was so busy that she didn't even send a single message. When they sent her messages, she said she was busy with lesson plans.

The military training schedule didn't match Pei Zhiyi's schedule, and they spent more than half a month going to the wrong place.

Tonight, Shi Min only made a tentative video call.

He wanted to see her.

Pei Zhiyi was certainly busy, but after Shi Min said those words, she couldn't keep up.

My thoughts immediately shifted from the lesson plan to him.

She closed the notebook, licked her lower lip, and instantly moistened her dry lips.

"I'll get busy later." She stood up.

Shi Min watched her walk from the study to the bedroom, and the bright lights instantly dimmed.

It seemed to add a lot of ambiguity to the situation.

The two people looked into each other's eyes. Even though they were in different spaces, they both knew the darkness in each other's eyes.

"I understand." Shi Min's voice was a little lower than it had been in the study.

Pei Zhiyi leaned back on the couch and whispered his name, "Shi Min."

Shi Min's breathing suddenly became heavier. He just wanted to see her face and say a few words to her.
But after only three sentences, everything became insincere.

She looked up into his eyes, which were shimmering with tears, a mixture of nervousness and something else she couldn't quite put her finger on.

His Adam's apple bobbed, again and again.

"Did you miss me, my darling? I missed you so much." These words, which I had never thought I would say before, came out of my mouth naturally.

Pei Zhiyi gently bit her lip with her pearly teeth, "Mmm."

The two remained silent for quite some time.

Once you open your mouth, it's easy for it to go wrong.

Finally, Pei Zhiyi spoke first. Her voice was soft, but in the quiet room, you could hear her breathing, "Shi Min, do you want to see me?"

Shi Min stared at the scene projected almost in front of him, as if a real person were right in front of him.

Her voice continued: "Will anyone come in?"

Shi Min's hand suddenly gripped the bed sheet, his deep voice inexplicably becoming a little hoarse: "No, it's very late."

He could tell she was nervous.

For some reason, I started to feel nervous.

Through the screen, he saw Pei Zhiyi seemingly waiting for his answer, and his throat suddenly felt incredibly dry: "I want to see you, sweetie."

It's as if reason has been stripped away, leaving only a lump of unbearable desire.

He was also blinded by lust and lost his original aspirations.

The dim yellow light seemed to coat Pei Zhiyi's skin with a honey-colored hue, and her black hair was draped down, barely covering the view of her chest.

She held the projector further away, enough for him to see most of her upper body.

She was just wearing her nightgown when she was sitting next to her.

Now, however, everything is white, with a beeswax-like sheen.

Shi Min's throat was itchy. He actually wanted to say that he didn't intend to do anything to her in this video.

"Will my little one hate it?" he asked, his behavior completely irrational. "Because I saw this."

Pei Zhiyi didn't want to answer the question. Her courage had vanished the moment she asked Shi Min if he wanted to see her.

She simply shook her head, the blush on her cheeks already spreading down to her neck.

This gesture, however, seemed to encourage Shi Min to do something to her.

The light on Shi Min's end was turned off. Only a tiny, insignificant lamp remained, instantly obscuring Shi Min's face.

"So what does my little darling want to do?" Shi Min's voice grew increasingly hoarse and deep. "Do you want to listen to me?"

He thought that as long as Pei Zhiyi wanted to end it all, he could stop it immediately.

But the person in the video indulged him endlessly.

Hearing his words, she simply said, "Okay."

She also felt it was a bit too much; the air blowing against her lower back was enough to give her goosebumps.

Pei Zhiyi also knew Shi Min's gentleness.

If she shows even the slightest displeasure or reluctance, Shi Min might stop immediately.

She didn't want Shi Min to stop.

Having put their courage to this point, Pei Zhiyi couldn't say she had no thoughts of her own.

They did everything except the last step.

The video doesn't feel like a real person; the various screen illusions add a touch of taboo.

She wouldn't touch his rough palms, nor would she feel his burning chest.

Only his voice remained as gentle as ever.

There was nothing to be afraid of. Pei Zhiyi's heart skipped a beat, and the pen she was holding fell to the table.

of.

after all.

And there's nothing more that can be done.

As she nodded, the voice on the other end paused, then said, "Pull your hair back."

Pei Zhiyi's courage from the previous second instantly turned into even deeper shyness.

Her lips were bitten so hard by her own teeth that they turned a deep red.

With her eyes half-lowered, her slender, white fingers swept all the long black hair that was blocking her front of her back over her shoulders.

She no longer dared to look up.

Her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and she whispered, "Shi Min."

The powder on her neck had already been applied smoothly, adding a touch of color to her snow-white skin.

In the dim darkness, Shi Min rested his head against the headboard.

The scenery on the other side was fully displayed in front of him, and with just one glance, his blood was already rushing, and he ran straight in a certain direction.

"Good boy, good boy," his hoarse male voice suddenly became very soft, and he kept muttering.

Pei Zhiyi tilted her head, not looking at the direction of the video. Her slender neck was very tense, and you could see the tension in her veins.

"Wow, so pretty," Shi Min complimented.

Pei Zhiyi was used to hearing compliments about her appearance, but she still tensed up because of Shi Min's words, knowing that Shi Min wasn't praising her looks.
She nervously looked around, her mind blank. Her eyes met Shi Min's, and suddenly, her mouth darted out faster than her brain: "Shi Min, I want to see you too."

The person on the other end seemed surprised that Pei Zhiyi would make this request.

The rustling of clothes filled the air, and the next moment, a muscular chest came into view.

Pei Zhiyi now wanted to watch, but dared not.

She bit her lip hard, wishing she could slap herself.

Especially when the camera zooms out, she sees even more.

He had a strong, narrow waist and solid muscles.

And Shi Min's eyebrows and eyes have gradually taken on a seductive look.

"Shi Min."

"I am here."

Shi Min's eyes were fixed on the area exposed by her hair being swept back in the video, and his voice sounded pleading: "Sweetie, let me see it, okay?"

Pei Zhiyi's breathing became erratic.

At this point, the two of them knew everything about each other, except for one last secret.

Ara cha cha, extreme stretching.