Lian Li's body was sore, and she looked at him with bright eyes, but she didn't push him away.
She put her arms around his neck and pulled him down with the strength she didn't know where she came from.
Jin Shiyue put his palms on the bed in time to support most of his body to prevent her from being crushed.
"I'm so sleepy." Lian Li yawned and murmured, "You sleep with me."
She had slept with him so many times before, and it was his turn to sleep with her.
She was so tired and tired after being tortured by him even more last night that she didn't want to get up at all.
Jin Shiyue put his arms around her waist and held her in his arms, patting her back comfortingly with his palms.
"Sleep."
When Lian Li breathed evenly and fell into sleep, he held her closer, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and closed his eyes.
Sleep until noon.
When Lian Li woke up in a daze, Jin Shiyue beside her was pinching her ears and playing with them. When she opened her eyes, he not only didn't stop, but also touched her waist and rubbed his palms.
"Wake up, go wash up."
Lian Li was rubbed so hard that her bones became tender and her voice was extremely hoarse: "Oh."
After she washed up and changed her clothes, she found traces all over her body, especially the undulations in front of her body, which were particularly clear.
The eldest young master is very evil and has gone too far.
He kept biting her heart.
Lian Li came out of the bathroom wearing only one of his fine white shirts, which was wide and long enough to cover her hips.
Jin Shiyue glanced up and down. The traces on her white and tender legs showed his crime.
Lian Li went to the restaurant to fill her stomach and then went into the study. An hour later, she came out again and looked around but didn't see Jin Shiyue.
She walked around the living room and found a piano by the balcony. Lian Li sat down on the piano bench and played a few notes out of boredom to try out the sound, which was pretty accurate.
The prerequisite for practicing cello is to have a piano foundation. She has also studied piano for several years.
Jin Shiyue finished the phone call without seeing the person. He first heard a string of beautiful notes. When he came closer, he saw Lian Li playing the piano attentively.
Jin Shiyue crossed his arms and leaned aside to admire it for a while, until Lian Li turned his head and discovered his presence.
The man was wearing black casual home clothes. He was extremely tall, with long legs and a narrow waist. He had the youthful look of a college student, which reminded her of the time when he went to school to find her.
It was a very ordinary day, so ordinary that the moment when her heart fell for him seemed to have happened countless times.
Lian Li collected her thoughts, cleared her throat and asked, "Can you play the piano?"
"What do you think?" Jin Shiyue raised his eyebrows slightly and strode towards her.
The bright sunshine shines from the window on the smooth top of the piano, reflecting the color of the snow. The man's fingers are long and cold white, and they look like exquisite works of art when placed on the black and white keys, with both beauty and power.
Jin Shiyue grabbed Lian Li's fair and cold hands, slowly clasped them with hers, and placed them on the piano keys.
"Why can't my hands be as warm as my heart?"
"..."
Lian Li was trapped between the piano body and Jin Shiyue.
She sat in his arms, facing the piano and her back to him, just like in the bathroom last night.
The difference was that last night there was a mirror in front of her instead of a piano.
The breeze blew slowly, lifting up the strands of hair and brushing against Jin Shiyue's chin, giving a hint of coolness and tingling to the heart.
He held her from behind, controlled her fingers to play the piano, and the music flowed slowly, a "Nocturne". The decorative changes in the phrases made the melody an endless love thread, with a touch of sadness and romance in the beauty.
Lian Li leaned against the man's warm and solid chest, looked back at him, and asked softly: "Are you and Xu Jingxi really not exes?"
"What." Jin Shiyue twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "You like Jin Yanting, so I have to like someone else to feel at ease?"
"No."
Lian Li was silent and added: "I don't like Jin Yanting now, so don't talk nonsense."
Jin Shiyue's long fingers playing the black keys suddenly stopped, pinched her chin, and forced her to turn her face.
"What do you mean you don't like Jin Yanting now?" Lian Li looked at him without blinking, looking at her reflection in his dark eyes, she opened her lips and said, "Literally."
"Who do you like now?" Jin Shiyue pursued him relentlessly.
Without saying a word, his eyes flickered for a moment, he raised his chin, opened his mouth and bit his lip.
"I won't play anymore."
She wanted to leave his arms, but was locked tightly by his strong arms, unable to move.
"Does it still hurt?" Jin Shiyue's pupils were dark, with hidden lust.
Lian Li knew what he was asking: "Absolutely."
Jin Shiyue stood up holding Lian Li with one hand, closed the piano cover with his left hand, and placed her on the piano. She slightly raised her face to accept his passionate kiss.
He picked up her legs with his hands, and she wrapped them around his waist skillfully.
The pleasure was a surging flood, as if it was drowning her into a hot and humid abyss.
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The end is already orange dusk.
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There are usually two graduation ceremonies at Peking University, one for the college and the other for the whole school.
The college graduation ceremony comes first, and the school graduation ceremony follows. Lian Li returned to school and took part in the college ceremony as a graduation representative to speak on the stage.
A Taipei beef noodle shop in a deep alley welcomes distinguished customers.
Li Ye carried two safes, put them on the table, and opened the notice. They were filled with hundreds of yuan.
As a small citizen, Uncle Yang had never seen such a battle before. He looked at the three burly bodyguards standing at the door, and then looked at the man sitting on the chair with trepidation.
Why is that girl Lian Li's boyfriend so famous?
If it weren't for the fact that Jin Shiyue looked extraordinary and could tell at a glance that he was not an ordinary young master, Uncle Yang would have called the police.
Uncle Yang asked cautiously: "Do you have any instructions?"
"Boss Yang." Jin Shiyue curled up the corners of his lips and smiled. His courtesy was hard to find fault with. "I'm here to ask you about making noodles. This is the tuition fee."
Two boxes of RMB for tuition...oh my god.
Uncle Yang was dizzy and frightened: "No, if you want to learn, I can teach you for free."
The young master from a wealthy family wanted to eat noodles, but many people rushed to make them for him. Uncle Yang didn't understand why he had to learn how to make noodles himself.
"The tuition fee cannot be reduced." Jin Shiyue's tone seemed easy-going, but it was clear that he would not hesitate.
His aura was too strong and he was full of oppression. Uncle Yang did not dare to refuse, so he stopped working and concentrated on teaching.
…
Graduation day.
At Peking University’s graduation ceremony this year, Professor Lu gave the graduation speech, and Lian Li, as the graduate representative, took the stage to accept the award and gave a brief speech.
She went back to the dormitory and changed into her bachelor's uniform, then leaned back lazily on the chair and yawned crazily.
Shang Lingyu looked in the mirror, put his bachelor's hat on his head, and asked: "Did you have insomnia last night?"
Lian Li held her cell phone and checked whether the Starbucks in the college building was open, planning to buy a cup of refreshment.
"Yeah."
It’s not actually insomnia.
She was sleepy last night and could definitely fall asleep, but Jin Shiyue thought she didn't work hard enough in the bathtub, so he carried her back to bed and tossed her tossing and turning.
His knees rubbed against the sheets, causing his skin to turn red.
The sheets are soft and comfortable and should not damage the skin... You can imagine how crazy he is.
Lian Li sighed.
Not moderate at all.
Will he die on her one day? (End of chapter)