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"No."

Song Zhilin was stunned for a moment, and immediately answered.

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and stirred the bowl of porridge with a spoon. The seafood porridge was very sticky and smelled charming. While drinking the porridge, Song Zhilin thought: Why did she just say no?Did she want to go back to spend the night with Yan Shu from the beginning?

After Yan Shu asked this question, he obviously felt that something was wrong.

She was also stirring the seafood porridge with her head down, she didn't even dare to look at Song Zhilin.Song Zhilin answered so quickly that she didn't know what to say.

So be it.That's all.Yan Shu thought to herself, she can do whatever she wants in the future, and no matter what happens to the relationship between the two of them, it will not be her responsibility alone.

After the two finished their meal, it was almost twelve o'clock.

The sky is already dark, the stars in twos and threes are shining in the sky, the noise on the street has disappeared, the signboards on the road have gone out one by one, and the city has fallen asleep.

When Yan Shu and Song Zhilin went downstairs, the number of people in this shop increased. In the quiet night, it was crowded with people who came to eat supper.

The fat boss saw them go downstairs, he paid them the bill with a smile, and then sent them out.

Song Zhilin started the car and asked Yan Shu, "To your house or to the hotel?"

Her voice was very flat, without any fluctuation, as if it was normal for her to ask Yan Shu this question. It was not that the two of them were looking for a place to spend the night, but a restaurant for dinner!Yan Shu couldn't help staring at her face, Song Zhilin was really not nervous at all?She doesn't believe it.

Sure enough, she saw the clue, Song Zhilin waited for a long time for her answer, and added a rather unnatural sentence: "Is that hotel okay last time?"

Yan Shu replied sweetly, "Okay."

Knowing that Song Zhilin was as unnatural as her, she was happy.

The last thing Yan Shu wanted to accept was that Song Zhilin didn't care about their feelings, kept the same coldness as before, and handled everything with ease.

Now, knowing that Song Zhilin was also at a loss, she felt balanced.

Listening to the song played on the radio, Yan Shu felt in a good mood.

The hotel was not far away. When the third song was played, Song Zhilin had already stopped the car. Seeing Yan Shu silently staring at the window and smiling, she asked abruptly, "Why, you're in a good mood?"

Yan Shu was startled by her, turned his head and said, "No, I like this song very much."

"Oh," Song Zhilin replied, turning off the car, "Here we are."

Although it sounds silly to say it, she did have a moment just now when she felt that Yan Shu was in a good mood because of her, and she even felt that Yan Shu was in a good mood because of her panic.

For a moment, Song Zhilin didn't know what Yan Shu was thinking, let alone how Yan Shu thought of her. Why did Yan Shu feel so good when she didn't do well enough?

She wanted to ask Yan Shu, but Yan Shu had already opened the door and got out of the car, walking straight to the gate.

Song Zhilin hurried to follow her, wanting to hold her hand, but a little nervous.The last time she held Yan Shu's hand, she asked Yan Shu in advance, does that mean she can hold Yan Shu's hand in the future, or is it only allowed that time?

Song Zhilin and Yan Shu walked together, and the backs of their hands occasionally touched each other. She could feel the temperature of Yan Shu's skin. The warm and soft skin touched hers, bringing a little bit of a wonderful feeling.

She could smell the faint pheromone smell from Yan Shu's body, which was the smell of grass mixed with rust.It is the taste of her mark.

This feeling is amazing.

She didn't know if she could hold Yan Shu's hand, but she had already left a mark on Yan Shu's body.

Song Zhilin and Yan Shu stood in the elevator. The elevator was spacious, brightly lit, and there was a mirror behind it.They could have been far away, but Yan Shu stood beside her, very close.

Just a small detail made Song Zhilin feel a little sweet in his heart.

It was amazing, she had never felt like this before.

Song Zhilin remembered every detail of her relationship with Yan Shu, she was sure she had never had such a moment.

Yan Shu was always very close to her, so close that it seemed like she would never leave.Yan Shu walked beside her, Yan Shu ate the same ice cream with her, Yan Shu reached out and held her hand... Song Zhilin took all this for granted.

It took for granted that she never felt that she had any special feelings.

Everything about Yan Shu and her must exist, such as air, soil, and the spring that will surely come, things that will appear without any effort.

Song Zhilin felt that she would never disappear, and never thought that one day she would have to leave Yan Shu.

If she lost Yan Shu again because of her own hesitation... Song Zhilin didn't know what would become of herself.

After all, she has already got Yan Shu in a sense.She is sure that Yan Shu is willing to chat, eat, go shopping and even go to bed with her, doing all the things that lovers do, and Yan Shu may not do these things with other people.In a sense, she had monopolized Yan Shu.

Before saying that, she could have happily dreamed this dream until one of them got tired of this form... and then they lost again.

Someone must reach out first, and someone must move forward step by step. Song Zhilin knows this very well.

However, when it was Song Zhilin's turn to reach out her hand, she found that everything was so difficult.

"Song Zhilin."

Yan Shu called her suddenly, Song Zhilin was frightened all of a sudden, turned to her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shu looked up at her slightly, with a sly smile like a cat: "Are you trying to hold me by the hand?"

Song Zhilin's face turned red all of a sudden, she was only thinking about this matter, but she didn't realize that her expression had completely fallen into Yan Shu's eyes, and Yan Shu was so smart... She had forgotten how much she knew Yan Shu. Shu, Yan Shu knows her well.

Of course she knew what she was thinking.

Song Zhilin nodded, and answered honestly: "Yes."

Yan Shu's finger brushed the back of her hand, and said with a smile, "I see."

The elevator door opened, Song Zhilin asked her: "Is it okay?"

Yan Shu's fingertips hooked her wrist, she smiled even brighter, and said, "No."

She shook the room card in her hand, and swiped open the door of the room.

In the next second, she pressed Song Zhilin against the door, her eyes were somewhat fierce.

Yan Shu smiled and said, "If you have to ask everything, then my answer must be no."

Song Zhilin was held down by her shoulders, and Yan Shu pressed hard on her joints, making her unable to move.

Song Zhilin said, "It hurts."

Yan Shu didn't let go, she stared into Song Zhilin's eyes and said, "I'm afraid you will be in more pain."

She maintained this posture, lowered her head, and bit Song Zhilin's neck fiercely.

"Yan Shu!"

Song Zhilin suddenly raised her head, Yan Shu bit her gland, the smell of pheromones was continuously emitting from there, floating in the air, the smell of rust was very strong, but it was not a lingering smell, but brought With a trace of bloody smell.

She does suffer.

Song Zhilin knew that Yan Shu was leaving an unprecedented mark, a fierce, merciless mark that would only make people feel painful.She began to feel her body heat up and her head ached more and more.Yan Shu is using her pheromone to override her pheromone, forcing her to submit, making her admit that she belongs to Yan Shu.

A real mark.

Song Zhilin was thinking dizzily, she recalled the moment she marked Yan Shu many years ago, her canine teeth had just pierced Yan Shu's skin, and Yan Shu's nails sank into her wrist, Yan Shu pinched Yan Shu desperately Looking at her, with a crying voice, she shouted: "You will be in pain like me!"

Now I'm in the same pain as you.Song Zhilin bit her lip, she wished Yan Shu knew that whenever she was in pain like Yan Shu.

Marking is the same pain.Breaking up is the same pain.Even...the pain tangled up because of shrinking back is the same pain.

Song Zhilin hugged Yan Shu's waist and said in a low voice, "It hurts."

Yan Shu's hand was on her back, and it was more appropriate for her to hold Song Zhilin, or rather support Song Zhilin, so that she would not kneel down because her legs were weak.

"Feel sorry."

Her canine teeth left Song Zhilin's neck, Yan Shu's voice was very calm:

"Now should not be the right time..."

"But I can't help it."

"It's okay." Song Zhilin looked at her own neck in the mirror, there was a red mark on it, a mark that would not disappear, "It should."

Yan Shu carefully kissed the red mark, raised his head, pressed her lips with his fingers, and said, "Can you stop saying such things?"

"What kind of words?"

Song Zhilin asked her with a bit of confusion in her tone.

The heat of being marked made her uncomfortable, making it hard to think.

Yan Shu sighed, she looked down at Song Zhilin, Song Zhilin was trapped in a pile of soft bedding, her long hair was scattered between the pillows, her face was full of confusion, her appearance looked weak under the soft light , there is an unbelievable beauty that Yan Shu has never noticed before.

She said: "There is nothing that should or shouldn't be made, and I don't want you to repay anything."

Song Zhilin nodded half understanding, and said, "Oh."

She took Yan Shu's hand, pulled her onto her body, looked at her with wide eyes, and said innocently, "I feel very hot."

Yan Shu looked at her unmoved and said, "Because you have just been marked. The real mark will make you feel very hot. It may last for two to three days. Tomorrow is the weekend and it will not affect you." Work."

Song Zhilin suddenly smiled, and said to her, "Why are you talking about work..."

"I learned from you."

Yan Shu smiled and said, "Isn't this what you care about the most?"

"how come?"

Song Zhilin grabbed Yan Shu by the collar, made her bend down, kissed her chin, and said:

"Whenever……"

"All I care about is you."

Yan Shu was stunned for a moment, she never thought that Song Zhilin would say such a sentence, something she had never thought of.

She always felt that Song Zhilin cared more about her work, she didn't even think about asking for proof like she did when she was a teenager, she just accepted this reality very naturally.

She didn't expect that Song Zhilin would actually say... no matter when, she cares about her more?

Song Zhilin pressed her waist, made her lean over, and complained a little dissatisfied: "Don't be distracted."

Under her control, Yan Shu fit her body together. The soft touch made her unable to think about anything. Song Zhilin tapped her waist in satisfaction, and said with a smile:

"Can I do anything if I don't ask?"