Tang Ya's pink and purple hair was rubbed until it was seven-quarters dry, and the fragrance of the shampoo and her own fragrance lingered.
Su Ling put the towel aside and sat down on the edge of the sofa. He moved his long legs casually and spoke calmly.
"Give me the sofa and you go to sleep on the bed."
Tang Ya sat up, said "Yes" obediently, then straightened her white legs and walked towards the bed.
She quietly clasped it between her fingers, and felt a sense of emptiness in her heart, with an inexplicable sense of loss.
Actually... the bed is so big, if Su Ling squeezes it,
It seems... it's not impossible...
[Tang Ya favorability +1]
[Tang Ya is very shy inside, Strategy Points+50]
As soon as this thought came to mind, the heat on Tang Ya's face instantly returned, shockingly hot, and the heart in his chest began to beat wildly again.
There was enough heating in the room, but at the moment she felt that her chest was dry, her throat was dry and itchy, and she was very thirsty.
Tang Ya turned around, walked to the side of the table, poured a cup of warm water and drank it in one gulp, feeling relieved from the heat.
She turned to look at Su Ling with her eyes closed, hesitated for a moment, poured another glass, and walked away holding the water glass.
Su Ling was concentrating with his eyes closed. The outline of his handsome face looked particularly sharp under the warm light. Tang Ya pursed his lips and stared at it for two seconds.
Immediately afterwards, her foot slipped suddenly, either because she tripped on the carpet or because she was so flustered that she lost control!
"Ah!" Tang Ya's beautiful eyes narrowed and she cried out in surprise.
Su Ling opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the sound, and wanted to get up to catch her, but it was too late, so he could only open his arms subconsciously.
And Tang Ya tilted the water cup in his hand, splashing warm water, and fell firmly into his arms.
The expected pain from the bump did not come.
Rather, the soft and solid bodies overlap, the heartbeats of both parties are at the same frequency, and the soft touch of two pieces.
The lips touch each other.
Time seems to have frozen.
Su Ling's phoenix eyes opened slightly, and in his sight were Tang Ya's pupils that were out of focus in shock, and the two lips on his mouth were very soft.
Warm breath hit my face.
The bath fragrance was mixed with her unique light fragrance, similar to Blue Silver Grass after the rain, and penetrated the tip of her nose without reservation.
Su Ling The knuckles pressed against her waist curled up slightly, and her Adam's apple rolled quietly.
At the same time.
A feeling of warmth spread down his abdomen and quickly spread a dark water mark on the fabric of his crotch.
Tang Ya's whole body froze in Su Ling's arms, his lips still maintaining a close-fitting posture, and his mind went blank.
[Tang Ya feels ashamed, Strategy Points+100]
Su Ling pushed her up slightly and straightened up slightly, her eyes darker than ever before.
He first glanced at his soaked crotch, and then slowly moved to Tang Ya's frightened little face, which was so red that it was almost bleeding.
There was silence for three seconds.
"Why splash me?"
Tang Ya suddenly came to his senses and stood up as if he had been burned, "Yes... I'm sorry! I just wanted to give you a glass of water... I'll help you wipe it off!"
After saying that, she hurriedly took off her knitted cardigan and pressed it to Su Ling's crotch.
Su Ling's eyelids twitched, and he quickly grasped her wrist firmly, his eyes slightly focused, "What are you doing?"
"Is this where you can wipe?"
Tang Ya subconsciously threw away the cardigan, only then did he realize what he had almost done just now.
"I'm not... I didn't! I... I..."
Tang Ya spoke incoherently, his delicate little face was full of embarrassment, and his thoughts were extremely confused.
Tang Ya ah Tang Ya!
How can you touch that place Su Ling?
Isn't this a hooligan act?
Wait, I just kissed him!?
My first kiss is gone?!
But... if it's Su Ling, it seems to be fine~
Su Ling did not speak, but looked at her. At this moment, she took off her coat, leaving only a very short pajamas, exposing a large area of fair skin.
Su Ling's gaze was extremely aggressive, scanning Tang Ya from head to toe. Somehow, a feeling of heat surged into his heart.
"I really didn't mean it, Su Ling, please don't be angry, okay..."
Tang Ya saw that he was silent, so he reached out and gently removed the hand that was holding his wrist, pulled it and shook it, his voice was coquettish.
Her move was tantamount to striking a match and igniting a barrel of dynamite.
Su Ling pulled her hand closer, put his other hand around her waist, and with a little force, he hugged her whole body.
Tang Ya sat on his lap, his posture intimate and ambiguous.
This time it was not an accident, but a real hug.
Tang Ya gasped, and his hands subconsciously pressed against Su Ling's chest. His hot muscle heat and powerful heartbeat were vibrating under his palms.
Moreover, she could clearly feel that what was close to her inner thigh was not only the lingering wetness of Su Ling, but also the burning heat that was gradually heating up...
"Su Ling, you, don't move..." Tang Ya faltered in panic, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"What are you afraid of?" Su Ling chuckled, snorting in her ears, and tightened his arms around her waist, "You broke in by yourself, be good, let me hug you."
Hearing the last sentence "Be good", Tang Ya froze at first, but soon softened and lay softly on Su Ling's body.
Although he is younger than himself, he speaks in an old-fashioned way, but he has to admit it.
In his arms, I really feel safe...
It was Su Ling who helped her avenge her bloody revenge. It was Su Ling who led the rise of the Tang Sect. It was Su Ling who told her when she killed her enemy and fell into confusion and felt lonely.
Tang Sect, it's still her home...
So... did I already like him?
[Tang Ya favorability +3]
Tang Ya took a deep breath, mustered up the courage, raised his head suddenly, and looked directly at Su Ling with watery eyes, "Why did you ask me last time if I liked Bei Bei?"
Su Ling lowered his eyes, taking in the cautious expectation in her eyes, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Then Sister Xiao Ya~ Why do you think I asked?"
"I think..." Hearing the teasing tone in his words, Tang Ya pursed her lips, paused in her tone, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.
Then, she suddenly stood up, and without waiting for Su Ling to react, she sat directly on him, facing him.
Her two white jade legs were spread apart in a duck-sitting position, her knees sunk into the sofa cushions, and she knelt firmly on both sides of him.
With his hands on Su Ling's shoulders, a few strands of pink-purple hair fell down and swept across his face.
Tang Ya leaned forward and approached, his eyes staring straight at Su Ling, his tone was charming and angry,
"Do you like me!?"
"Tell the truth, don't lie to me!"
Being so close, you can clearly hear the fragrance of her hair, the fragrance of her body emanating from her collar, and her pounding heartbeat.
Looking up at her watery eyes that stubbornly wanted answers.
Su Ling did not answer immediately.
Instead, he slowly raised his hand, held her small waist and pulled it in, and chuckled,
"Your posture seems to be... to induce a confession?"
Tang Ya was not upset when he heard this. Instead, he lowered his head so that the tip of his nose was almost touching it, "If you want to induce a confession, you can induce a confession! Hurry up!"
Seeing her impatient look, Su Ling also became interested, and said with a sinister smile,
"Don't tell me, just guess."
"... you!"