Why are you crying like this today
As soon as this idea came into my mind, I began to sob and sob like a broken tin. Suddenly, I felt my body flying in the air, opening my eyes, Jin Zicheng actually hugged me by the waist.
I cried so hard that even Jin Zicheng, who stopped in front of my house and struggled to find the key to open the door, didn't even know that. When my tears had almost stopped, I looked up and found that he was already sitting in my house.
I wiped the corners of my eyes. The skin here had already turned red due to me wiping it off. It felt like my skin had been cut off. I felt a little pain from touching it.
Jin Zicheng didn't let go of me. Instead, he gently pulled away my hand and kissed the corner of my eye while letting me sit on his lap.
His lips were soft and warm, soft against my skin, making me shiver. Startled, I tried to push him away, but he grabbed my hands and held me tighter.
He stuck out his tongue and gently rolled it around my eyes. Feeling a bit itchy, I whispered: "Jin Zicheng … … Let me go … "
Jin Zicheng paused for a moment. Just when I thought he had stopped and heaved a sigh of relief, he kissed my cheek softly and then kissed my neck.
"Jin Zicheng! You. "Don't do that!" I think I must be blushing now, because I can feel my face growing hot.
"Why... "Are you not feeling well?" Jin Zicheng bit my earlobe, and his voice sounded a little indistinct, but his breath swept across my skin along with his charming and deep voice, causing me to tremble all over.
I didn't say anything, I just continuously struggled. Finally, Jin Zicheng released me, but still embraced me and allowed me to sit on his leg. I said softly, "Let me down." As soon as I said it, I felt something sweet in my voice. I cleared my throat and continued, "I'll just sit by the side, you don't have to hug me anymore …"
Jin Zicheng, however, did not answer his question. "Why are you crying like this today?"
I didn't know how to answer that question, I didn't know why I was crying like this, it didn't seem like crying for just one thing, but because those things had caused me some sort of inexplicable emotion, and it was that emotion that made me feel depressed and desperate.
This kind of pretentious reason made it impossible for me to say it out loud, but Jin Zicheng misunderstood my silence, and said: "Why aren't you saying anything? "I don't know what to say, or …" "His voice suddenly became deep, and there was a hint of anger in it." Or do you think I'm not qualified to know? "
I thought it was a sign that I was going to get angry, so I hurriedly comforted her, "No, no, don't think too much …" That's it. I don't know what to say. "
He then returned to his normal tone and asked, "Has he been bullied?" Did Jin Yuan’er go and cause trouble for you again? "