290 Chapter 289 of “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)”

A girl with low self-esteem x a top academic boy (17)

In the bright living room, two people were panting.

Yuan Jing stood up, poured a glass of water, and swallowed slowly, leaving excess liquid on his lips.He approached Yuan Shijia, lowered his head and touched her lips.

The cold water gurgled down the flexible lips and tongue, moisturizing the dry throat.

Yuan Jing raised his head, and his slightly pink skin, which had just been aroused by emotion, gradually returned to its original color. His well-proportioned black hair covered his eyebrows, revealing only his thin and beautiful lips.

Yuan Shijia’s heart tightened when he saw it. He didn’t speak, and the air pressure in the whole room dropped.

Her white and tender skin trembled under the blow of the air, and she lowered her head, feeling a little cold in her heart.

Yuan Jing frowned when he saw her pitiful appearance. He quickly walked into the bathroom naked, took a towel, wrapped it around her, and asked carefully: “Are you okay? Are you cold?”

The boy’s hot body temperature instantly warmed Yuan Shijia’s heart, and even his body became less cold.

Her eyes fell on the sofa cushion beneath her, and she suddenly panicked. She bit her lip and looked at Yuan Jing at a loss: “On the sofa cushion, could it be…”

She said as she carefully opened a corner of her body and moved her eyes to the sofa cushions.

Brown blood and white liquid mixed together, and everything was wet and rubbed on it.

Yuan Jing naturally saw it too. He continued to wrap her tightly in a bath towel and comforted her, “It’s okay. I’ll put it in the washing machine later.”

Yuan Shijia breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly his attention was focused elsewhere: “How long will it take for Auntie to be back?”

If you saw such a scene, would you be mad?

Yuan Jing was almost laughed at by her. He pinched her face angrily and hummed: “You just need to care about whether it still hurts.”

Yuan Shijia’s face turned red again. After a while, she shook her head slightly and said in a weak voice, “It doesn’t hurt very much.”

His movements were relatively gentle, except for the last few moments when they were a little more intense. At other times, they still made her feel dizzy.

Yuan Jinglou held her body, leaned on the sofa, and pressed Yuan Shijia’s head down: “Want to eat something, eh?”

“Auntie isn’t coming back?” she asked, shaking her head.

Yuan Jing smiled and said, “I’m on a business trip.”

There were no adults at home at all, so the two of them were left to do whatever they wanted during this time.