CHAPTER 910: CHAPTER 722: LIKING YOU SINCE THE FIRST GLANCE 63_3

Zhao Linlin suddenly didn’t know what to say.

She slid down somewhat disengaged, and Lin Ye pulled her back, holding her tightly, pressing her against him.

Zhao Linlin looked at the tightly closed door, "Should we wait here?"

Lin Ye nodded, "Of course, your friend might not be able to stand up in a while, she’ll call for you."

Zhao Linlin’s expression was quite colorful, "You seem to know a lot."

Lin Ye raised an eyebrow, "Naturally, being with you, with such rich experience, it’s hard not to know."

Zhao Linlin: "..."

Really wanted to shut his mouth, to make him unable to speak again.

But right now, her mind was a tangled mess.

In the room, Jian Dan remained motionless. In fact, she had been staying in this position, waiting for ten minutes to pass. Part of her wanted to escape, yet part of her didn’t want to leave Bo Qin here alone.

She was always worried about something, thinking about something.

Jian Dan’s mind was chaotic; she didn’t know what she was thinking, or what she wanted to do, she just felt like she had to do something.

"Hot..."

In the room, Bo Qin’s faint voice of disdain was heard. She moved her foot, stepped forward a couple of steps, and in a moment reached the bed. Looking down at Bo Qin’s flushed face, she wanted to save him, to help him, but didn’t know how to start.

Yes, she had watched a lot of anime, but had no real-life practice.

At the moment, she didn’t dare to take off Bo Qin’s clothes, she could only watch.

Bo Qin’s mind was a mush, the small amount of sanity he had dissolved after confirming Lin Ye, two days of fragrant torment with post-effects that erupted at times.

In his woozy state, he sensed a familiar scent, opened his eyes to a blurry vision, unable to recognize people, his lips moved slightly, calling out, "Jianjian."

Her vision was hazy, and she wasn’t in a good state. Jian Dan never expected him to call her name, the most familiar way he called her. She subconsciously responded with a "hmm," and with that, lost any room to struggle, not even the right to resist.

Bo Qin reached out, tugged, and pulled her, and by the time she realized it, there was no room for regret.

His fingertips were somewhat rough, brushing the corners of her eyes, causing a tingling numbness. She froze, giving him a slight smile, "Qin Uncle."

That mention of Qin Uncle was like the last straw that destroyed his rationale.

Bo Qin had been brewing sanity, only to be completely broken by that call of Qin Uncle, and that smile;

He pinched Jian Dan’s chin, his thin lips pressing down, Jian Dan was first startled, then utterly stifled, unable to make a sound, the familiar cold fragrance spreading under her breath, blocking it tightly.

Jian Dan made a couple of muffled sounds, reaching out trying to push him away, but ended up being tangled without any means of escape, with no room at all.

Bo Qin looked gentle, but in reality, he wasn’t at all considerate or gentle;

Jian Dan had never experienced such an intense kiss, she simply couldn’t withstand it, not to mention resisting, she couldn’t even do that.

Her whole body was rendered completely weak, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

She somewhat blankly thought, how did it come to this step.

"Jianjian..."

Bo Qin’s voice was hoarse, holding her little face as he kissed her, one kiss after another.

He seemed to be desperately trying to suppress something, but some things can’t be done by a person whose mind is clouded by emotions.

Jian Dan gave a hum, holding Bo Qin tightly, his forehead full of sweat, kissing her soothingly on the face, "Jianjian, Jianjian, Jianjian."

Jian Dan bit open her lower lip, her face pale, but seeing Bo Qin’s face even paler than hers, she instantly didn’t know what to do;

She leaned over, kissed the corner of his lips, "I’m fine."

Her voice was trembling.

In Bo Qin’s eyes, a storm of deep intensity brewed, his thin lips revealing an extremely enticing smile, Jian Dan’s heart skipped a beat, and then nothing came out, only pain, pain all over her body.

She felt like she was a piece of floating wood, drifting in the water, unable to break free, unable to save herself.

Zhao Linlin and Lin Ye stayed outside the door, as time slowly passed, Zhao Linlin started dozing off, pinching Lin Ye’s waist, "It’s been an hour and a half, why aren’t they out yet?"

Lin Ye squinted his eyes, looking at her sleepy little face, "You can recall how long it took with me back then."

Zhao Linlin’s face flushed bright red. "Lin Ye, you shameless!"

Lin Ye gave an "um," "When it comes to one’s own welfare, such things as face can be done away with, don’t you think, Linlin?"