Touch

Chapter 109 Breaking the Cocoon

Yang Xiu obediently lay on her back on the bed, her body felt very light and soft to the touch, completely different from the hard bed board she had slept on for countless nights.She looked at Xu Zhen with a smile, covering her beating heart and instinctive uneasiness towards the unknown with a full smile.

Xu Zhen pressed herself down, put her hands up and down on the side of Yang Xiu's head, rested one leg on the edge of the bed, and the other naturally fit between Yang Xiu's useless legs when she was lying down.

Speaking of this inadvertent action, after waking up the next day, whenever Yang Xiu thought about it, she would be really heartbroken.

If you have no experience, you have to pay enough tuition fees to leave.

Xu Zhen just looked at her condescendingly, most of her hair was scattered on the back of her shoulders, a small part hung down from her ears and fell to Yang Xiu's ears, making Yang Xiu a little itchy, her hands subconsciously clenched the sheet, but she didn't dare to lift it up Pushing aside, without him, Xu Zhen looked at him expressionlessly.

very scary.

The sensor light is the ground light, and it will not block the sight just because Xu Zhen covers the top of his head. Therefore, Xu Zhen's uncommon no longer gentle relative expression makes that delicate face seem to have taken off the tenderness called tenderness. The mask, revealing the sharp edge in the scabbard.The side of the body was cold, and the hand on the side of the head was placed on the side of the waist at some point, and the hem of the bathrobe that had been untied was lifted. The temperature in the room was obviously constant, but it felt inexplicably cold along with that hand. The gap between the hem of the clothes got in.

Yang Xiu's whole body was tense and trembling, her mind was chaotic, her instinct kept clamoring, she wanted to push the woman who controlled her body away with a palm, and then run away as far as possible, but when it was fed back to reality, He could only hold on to the bed sheet helplessly, kneading the bed sheet into a ball and holding it in his palm.

Xu Zhen caressed her waistline and lower abdomen slowly, and stared at Yang Xiu without blinking, as if staring at a prey. After staying in the dark for a long time, her sight has adapted to the environment. Clear and distinct.Feeling the stretched body under the palm as if it could jump up at any time, this soft person, both of them know that the thin and delicate is a fake, and the vigorous and dangerous is the real.

Such contradictory sense of touch and cognition makes people want to see what it will be like when the person under the palm collapses and shows weakness.

One hand was in close contact with the waistline, and it didn't break away, and it didn't move up or down easily. When he felt that the person below him got used to it, he retracted the other supporting hand and placed it on Yang Xiu's bed. On the arm next to him, he only used his waist strength and his legs to control the body that was lying in the air.

This posture should be quite exhausting for Xu Zhen, but right now she is all focused on Yang Xiu, completely unaware of her state.

Observing Yang Xiu's expression, sure enough, Yang Xiu didn't seem to think it was dangerous, and seemed to be relieved that the other hand was not placed in such a sensitive place as the waist, but only on the arm.

So Xu Zhen hid her smile between her breaths, along her wrist, opened the sleeve of the bathrobe, put her four fingers together, and slowly slid up the curve of her wrist.

Going up a little, the middle finger that was attached to the skin touched a slightly convex mark, and the finger turned downward, groping along the mark.

That's... a knife wound. It's a slender scar. It extends from the elbow to half of the forearm. It's nearly a palm long. , still leaving a mark.

Attention was drawn to it, rubbing it repeatedly, the people underneath felt a little uncomfortable, Xu Zhen lowered his body, and the aggression all over his body converged to the depths at some point, and asked softly: "When did this happen?" thing."

Maybe it was because the voice was too soft, or maybe Xu Zhen's breath was too close to the ear, making it impossible to refuse, Yang Xiu answered her subconsciously.

"Four years ago, I was injured when blocking a knife. The blade was embedded in the arm bone at that time, almost..."

Almost lost his hand.

Just a little bit.

The knife was for the mute, who was young and inexperienced at the time. When thinking about it, he somehow forgot that he was only 21 years old at that time, the age of just graduating from university in a normal state.

The expression on Xu Zhen's face remained unchanged, but the movements of his subordinates froze. After a while, he asked again, "Where else is there besides here?"

When Yang Xiu heard what she asked, she felt a little embarrassed and shrank down, and then Xu Zhen unceremoniously grabbed her waist with her hands and couldn't move.

Xu Zhen raised her head slightly, her gaze immediately became dangerous.

'Hey, hey, the face has changed too quickly. '

Looking at each other for a few seconds, Yang Xiu compromised—she was always the one who compromised anyway. Although there was no one else in the room, Yang Xiu was still shy. She raised her head from the pillow and brought her mouth to Xu Zhen's. On the side of the ear, "on the left leg, a gunshot wound."

After finishing speaking, she immediately lowered her head and looked closely at Xu Zhen's expression—sure enough, Yang Xiu's mouth twitched, her despair—becoming even more dangerous.

The hand on her waist is the right hand. Originally, the bathrobe had been taken off, so it went down the side waistline unobstructed. The cool touch made Yang Xiu's whole body tremble, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to tighten it. He held down the hand that was sliding down.

Xu Zhen's eyes closed slightly, but this did not mean to close them, but to cover those desires that would scare the people below and that she could not conceal with her eyelids.A low and lazy voice rang in Yang Xiu's ears, "That's fine, you take me to the wound, so I can save myself from looking for it."

Hey……

If it wasn't for the fact that she hadn't cried for so many years, Yang Xiu would have wanted to cry for Xu Zhen.

Teacher, why don't we stop studying?

In the end, Yang Xiu, who couldn't stand the stalemate, endured her shame and the urge to jump up and escape, and like a snail, she took Xu Zhen's hand to the inner side of her left leg little by little.

Wherever he went, the whole leg was almost not his own.

Xu Zhen broke away from Yang Xiu's control, and gently stroked the not-so-big scar with her index finger and middle finger.

Touching it carefully, without any lust, gradually, the tense body also relaxed.

After a long time, Xu Zhen said softly, "When did this happen?"

Guessing that Xu Zhen would ask, Yang Xiu still had an unbearable sadness flashing across her face.

"A...accidental injury."

That was two years ago, on the eve of retirement, this shot was shot by a dying kangaroo, a companion who had been with him day and night for three years, before he died, his head was burned with anger and despair, and he regarded everyone as an enemy, including her Yang Xiu.

If the dumb hadn't pushed the kangaroo, the gun should have moved up to the heart.

It was also that push, the kangaroo was seriously injured, and died at this point. To the end of his life, he would not forgive everyone. To his death, he would pull the trigger and shoot out the bullet.

The sadness in his eyes was held in the palm of the person who was pressing on him, Xu Zhen just bent down and hugged her gently.

The author has something to say:

I think I will be beaten, but what should I do... These two people are so long-winded for the first time, and I was also annoyed when I wrote it...