gentle fairy tale

Chapter 98 98

Gradually, two thin breathing sounds intertwined in the room.

It's just a few seconds away.

Yu Mian moved back a little: "I haven't showered yet."

Pei Songxi let out an oh, and looked away: "I haven't..."

Yu Mian leaned over and took a breath of incense from her chin: "Okay, I'll go back to my room to take a shower, and come back later."

Pei Songxi pulled her back: "You wash here, I'll go to the guest room."

Yu Mian froze for a moment, then hummed lightly.

Pei Songxi went to the guest room and will be back soon.

She heard a soft humming coming from the bathroom. The girl's voice was sweet and clean, singing an unknown song, and it sounded like she was in a good mood.

She opened the window, and the evening breeze blew in with the scent of flowers.

After Yu Mian came back, she went to water the flowers every morning, and the flowers in the flower garden downstairs bloomed more vigorously and fragrantly.

Pei Songxi stood by the window, looking at the dim street lights in the distance, lost in thought, until a pair of slender arms embraced her from behind, mixed with a burst of fragrant water vapor: "Aunt Pei, what are you looking at?"

The girl had just finished taking a shower and was wearing thin pajamas. When she hugged her from behind, a burst of heat passed through her clothes.

So close to nature.

Pei Songxi turned around, stroked the top of her hair, and said softly, "I didn't see anything, I'll be dumbfounded when I get hair."

She gently pulled up the neckline of Yu Mian's pajamas, her movements were casual and her expression was natural, but Yu Mian held her fingertips with her backhand: "I don't want to wear it anyway."

Pei Songxi was stunned for a moment, and before she had time to say anything, Yu Mian stood on tiptoe: "I'm yours."

"Mianmian..."

The headlights in the room were turned off, and there was only a small lamp in front of the bed, which was shining brightly.

There were two figures cuddling close to each other on the bed. During the interval of violent breathing, Pei Songxi avoided her gently: "Mianmian... As I said, the initiative is in your hands. I can't..."

The girl's breath chased after her, and she rubbed her forehead lightly against her forehead: "I don't care. I'm yours."

She has no sense of security, and knows what to do to make Pei Songxi never let go.

She is hers.

Thoroughly.

Pei Songxi turned her head with some difficulty, but she could still see Yu Mian's appearance, like that fragrant rose swaying its flowers and leaves in the evening wind, but it was only in full bloom for her.

Her breathing also became difficult: "Mianmian...how can you force me."

Yu Mian approached her, her sweet breath fell on her cheeks, the tips of her ears were burning with embarrassment: "But I just... just want to force you."

The breath that was originally separated is entangled again.

Nights are short and long.

……

The moon hidden behind the dark clouds did not know when it appeared, but it was only a crescent moon, and the light was clear.

The leaves under the street lamp in the distance were blown by the wind, and the sound of insects that had been noisy during the day gradually subsided.

There is only the sound of the wind, wrapped in small murmurs, heading for the distance.

Once the hustle and bustle of the day is gone, the silence at night becomes rare and precious, so quiet that even every breath can be heard.

In this silence, the heartbeat will also be amplified.

A plate of plump and tender oranges was placed in the room, and it seemed that after a long time, it became a habit.

Pei Songxi doesn’t really like oranges. These oranges were originally prepared for Yu Mian. A few days ago, Wei Yi told her that her friend in the south sent her two boxes of oranges. She kept one for herself and gave away the other. come over.Even she knew that Yu Mian loved oranges since she was a child.

It's strange to think about it... It seems that at the very beginning, she just handed her an orange, and Mianmian just liked it so much, and held it in her arms so happily.

Even when he sent her to someone else's house at that time, Pei Songxi went to see her later, the child turned his back to the door, curled up into a small ball, but still held the orange in his arms.

It was the first time that she knew what it was like to be pinched on the tenderest part of her heart.

It's just that after so many years, Pei Songxi still doesn't understand why Yu Mian loves oranges so much. It seems that there is no other taste except sweetness, at most it has more sour and sweet taste.

As for her, because when peeling the orange, the juice will be splashed with one hand, which is sticky and greasy, which makes people upset, so she doesn't touch it at all.

But only tonight, she found something different.

Even if it wasn't voluntary at first, but after she peeled off the layers of orange peel and orange clothes, there was a burst of fragrance and sweetness in the air. She subconsciously licked her lips, and suddenly felt a little thirsty.

She rarely peels oranges, and her movements are a bit jerky.

The two pieces of orange meat that were slightly moving seemed to be touched by her hands, and the sweet and tender juice overflowed due to the careless peeling process. It was indeed a bit sticky, but it was wonderfully not disturbing, but instead More interest arose.

Yu Mian seemed a little bit at a loss, biting her lip: "...Aunt Pei."

She insisted on forcing her to eat...oranges, would she really not want to?

Pei Songxi hummed softly, stared at it for a while, finally lowered his head, held the two pieces of orange flesh in his mouth, and murmured indistinctly: "Mianmian..."

The night was still peaceful, only the restrained fingertips trembled slightly.

The moonlight outside the window is getting brighter and brighter, and the sound of the evening wind is getting louder. It seems to be the tranquility on the eve of the rainstorm. There is not only the fragrance of flowers in the wind, but also a little earthy fragrance. unique smell mixed together.

Intoxicating summer night.

Yu Mian wanted to say something, but it seemed that there was no need to ask.

Pei Songxi seemed to like it very much, so carefully inhaled, drank and swallowed all the juice of the orange meat, as if not wanting to waste a single bit, and searched every corner closely.Occasionally, a trace slipped from the corner of her lips, and she gently hooked it back.

Fortunately, the orange was fresh enough and delicious enough for her to taste it alone, which was completely enough.

She seemed to be a little infatuated, so she held her mouth repeatedly, and after a long time, she felt that it was not enough, and began to search carefully again.

It was a strange taste, but it made her throb with joy, and she even wished to squeeze out this fresh and plump new orange.

However, everything is about restraint.

Pei Songxi has always been calm and rational, even if he tasted a new taste, he would not be more presumptuous.

As if to stop, she reached out to turn off the light, but she accidentally knocked off the fruit plate with oranges on the bedside, and there was the sound of oranges plopping to the ground in the darkness, accompanied by the girl's soft laughter .

I don't know when it started to rain lightly outside the window. After a while, the sound of the rain gradually became louder.

The rain in summer nights always comes quickly, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and occasionally a bright light flashes across the sky, reflecting each other with the porcelain jade color inside the window, and then goes out in a moment.Immediately afterwards, thunder and thunder came from outside the window, and even the sound of rain, mixed with the sound of water that disturbed the heartbeat, was temporarily suppressed and could not be heard.

I don't know how long it took, but the rain outside the window finally stopped.

There was a faint light in the darkness, and the sound of hair brushing gently, and soon the silence returned, ushering in this quiet summer night thoroughly.

Sunlight fell through the window sill.

In the air is the exclusive fresh smell after the rain, fresh and pleasant.

Pei Songxi walked around the kitchen a few times before finally deciding to buy breakfast.

I didn’t notice it two days ago, the refrigerator was a little empty, there were no fresh vegetables and meat for a long time, even the box of oranges under the coffee table was not much left, it seems that Yu Mian ate it when she was not at home Lost a lot.

She looked at the orange in a daze, and suddenly remembered what she had tasted last night, her ears burned, and she stood up... Well, just buy two more boxes.

She drove to the nearest supermarket, bought fresh ingredients, took two bags of instant food, and received a call from Yu Mian before checking out.

There was still vague sleepiness in the girl's voice, and she asked coquettishly, "Aunt Pei, where have you been?"

Pei Songxi pursed her lower lip, and she seemed to be able to see her waking up in her mind, and subconsciously smiled: "I came to the supermarket. What do you want to eat in the morning, I'll buy breakfast and take it home."

Yu Mian groaned: "I still have half a bag of steamed buns at home, just heat them up. You don't need to buy anything, I'll cook some porridge."

"Then I'll pay first."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

With a cheerful hello, the phone was hung up.

Pei Songxi lowered his head and smiled, as if he had thought of something, he subconsciously pursed his lower lip, recalling it.

She didn't stop smiling until the cashier reminded her.

Only the auricles hidden in the hair are still glowing red.

When Pei Songxi came home, there was a gurgling sound coming from the kitchen. It was the porridge being cooked on the stove, and it seemed that it was already cooked.

She deliberately amplified the sound of her footsteps, and the people who were busy were startled. When they turned around and saw her, their brows and eyes smiled into crescents: "I'm back! You sit first, wait for me, the porridge will be ready soon."

Pei Songxi hummed, sat down at the dining table, and glanced at her from time to time.

There are two plates of side dishes on the table, as well as steamed steamed buns, with or without filling and yolk.

Yu Mian prefers sweets, so Pei Songxi left the one with custard filling for her, picked up the steamed bun with no filling first, and then brought it to his lips to take a bite, Yu Mian had already come out, and brought the porridge in front of her: "This morning Eat mung bean porridge."

Pei Songxi hummed softly, her fingertips were scalded by the big and hot steamed buns, but she was a little dazed when she was about to put it down... It's really big, bigger than her, how could it be so big, I can't hold it with one hand .

Her cheeks blushed slightly, and she took another bite.

Mouthful soft and creamy.

very similar...

cough.

Yu Mian poured her a glass of water: "It's hot outside, you're already sweating."

Pei Songxi pursed her lower lip: "Fortunately, it's not too hot."

She drank a glass of warm water, but her eyes fell on Yu Mian.

It's strange...it's so thin, why is it so...

She withdrew her thoughts and was shocked by herself. She felt that this idea was really strange and she couldn't think about it anymore.

This kind of thing... There is no reason to say.

Yu Mian drank half a bowl of porridge and finished eating the custard steamed buns. Seeing that she hadn't finished eating the big white steamed buns, she said, "Is it too big to eat? If you don't like such big ones, then I will In the future, I will buy custard buns."

Pei Songxi raised his head to look at her, but quickly lowered his eyes: "It's okay, it's fine... I just happened to be a little hungry, right, just right."

Yu Mian was stunned for a moment, then remembered that what she asked her last night was so amazingly consistent.

She still remembered Pei Songxi's answer, and what she said at the time.

Pei Songxi didn't speak any more, quickly ate the steamed bun, and said slowly: "Well, I'm just full."

Yu Mian didn't look up at her, her ears were hot.

For a while, the living room was quiet and no one spoke.

Fortunately, Pei Songxi's phone rang, and it was the secretary calling, reminding her that there was a meeting to be held today, and asking her if she wanted to drive over to pick her up.

Pei Songxi hung up the phone and said to Yu Mian, "I almost forgot, so there is still work schedule today, and there is an important meeting that cannot be postponed."

Yu Mian was drinking milk, biting a spoon, and said vaguely: "I can't say it's because I forgot...I'm not that attractive to you."

It could have all been done... But it just wasn't that perfect.It was just to appease her and let her have that... novel experience, but it was still not thorough enough... The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, why would she have so many worries and hesitation.

Even if she was asked to eat oranges, she wouldn't go through with it.

Pei Songxi pursed her lips and smiled, but did not answer her question.

She stood up and went to the mirror to arrange her clothes: "I'm going out, what are your plans for today?"

Yu Mian also leaned over and smoothed the corners of her shirt: "That's right, Uncle Lin Mo asked me to come over today. He said he wanted me to see his recent landscape painting. I made an appointment with him."

Pei Songxi hummed, and stroked her hair: "Then I'll go over after the meeting."

Yu Mian smiled, pointed to her cheek, and asked for a good morning kiss.

Pei Songxi couldn't help laughing, approached her cheek, and slightly pursed her lips... More or less hesitant, she was still not used to expressing her feelings so straightforwardly.

But when she thought that the girl in front of her was not someone else, but the girl she had cherished for so many years, she slowly leaned over.

But she didn't expect Yu Mian to turn her head at that moment, and when her lips touched her lips, she bent her eyes slyly: "Okay, I received it! You can go to work."

Pei Songxi was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her lips were slowly drawn up: "See you later."

This sweetness is so cautious, yet passionate, without confirmation.

Yu Mian was a little embarrassed by her look, so she sat back at the table, picked up the last remaining steamed bun, and asked her with a blushing face, "Yes... it's better to be bigger, right?"

Pei Songxi pursed her lips and laughed softly: "Well, it's better to be bigger."