[R18] Paranoid desire – “Paranoid Desire” Shaving stubble and peeling shrimp for the first time, (toilet teasing) 1,600 words [English]

The man’s stubble-covered chin rubbed against the hollow of his neck. Sheng Jin was a little bit hurt by the prick. She bit her lower lip to avoid Mu Shiyan’s face, “It hurts me…”

Only then did Mu Shiyan realize that he had been tortured by she for the past two days and was a little too careless about his image. He raised his head and touched his chin. The slightly prickly stubble was stuck on his fingertips. “Will you shave it for me?”

Sheng Jin had never shaved He before. When he took the electric shaver, his eyebrows knitted together, “I…I don’t know how…”

“I’ll teach you.” He carried her onto the sink, held her hand, pressed the switch and slid it back and forth on her chin: “Just like this.”

The buzzing sound continued. Sheng Jin was very cautious at first, fearing that he would be scratched. After trying it a few times, he gradually became more proficient and did not let go of any stubble on his chin.

“Is it okay?” Seeing that there was no stubble, he reached out and touched it. It was smooth and not prickly anymore.

“You’ll know after you try it.” Mu Shiyan buried his head in her neck and deliberately rubbed his chin with his chin, and asked softly: “Does it still hurt?”

Although there is no tingling sensation on my newly shaved chin, there is a numbing and frosting feeling when rubbed against my neck.

Sheng Jin raised his head and raised his hand to push He’s shoulder, “It doesn’t hurt anymore, it’s okay.”

Mu Shiyan did not raise his head, but deliberately rubbed her neck. The hot breath in his nose sprayed on her delicate skin, “Why is the skin so tender? It turns red so much after just a slight breath? Huh?”

He opened his mouth and inhaled lightly, and there was another red mark.

“Don’t…” Pushing He’s shoulder, not wanting to be flirted with by He anymore, in case the gun goes off again, “I don’t have the strength anymore.”

I was tormented by he for so long last night, and it was she who took the initiative in the car. I didn’t eat breakfast or lunch, and my physical strength was really exhausted.

“I’ll just kiss you and don’t do anything.”

…

Mu Shiyan really said that he would only kiss and not do anything. The wet kiss lasted for more than ten minutes, making the legs of the woman in his arms weak from the kiss, and his lower body was completely wet before he let her go.

What’s even more disgusting is that he took her hand and put it on the bulging crotch, and then put his hand into her underwear to touch her slippery pussy, “Baby, this is only fair. You can’t just make me hard and uncomfortable all the time. You have to accompany me.”

Sheng Jin’s legs were held open by He’s body and couldn’t be brought together at all. Fortunately, the guest room staff brought a meal, which saved She from the torture.

But when she went out, Mu Shiyan took off her underwear and said, “Don’t wear it if it gets wet.”

In order to prevent her from wearing them, this damn man actually stuffed his underwear into his pocket!

After the guest room staff served the meal and left, Sheng Jin sat opposite Mu Shiyan. As soon as she picked up the chopsticks, a freshly peeled shrimp was handed to her mouth.

She looked a little surprised, as if asking: What are you doing?

Seeing that she didn’t open her mouth for a long time, Mu Shiyan gave the order, “Open your mouth.”

He opened his mouth obediently and took the shrimp into his mouth. He saw that Mu Shiyan opposite him had begun to peel the shrimp again.

In the past…she had always stripped it for him to eat, but this was the first time he had stripped it for himself…

For some reason, Sheng Jin couldn’t taste any of the shrimp while chewing it, because all her senses were replaced by the sadness in her heart.

Mu Shiyan, who was peeling shrimps, saw her absent-minded expression and asked, “Not to your liking?”

It was okay if he didn’t ask. After asking, he saw Sheng Jin getting up and running to the bathroom.

He immediately chased after her and opened the door, only to find that she had locked it, “Open the door!”

Sheng Jin’s eyes were moist, and she turned on the faucet and washed her face, ignoring the knock on the door, “Mu Shiyan! Leave me alone for a while.”

…

Mu Shiyan stayed at the door of the bathroom, walking back and forth, worried about Sheng Jin inside, and lit a cigarette irritably. He really couldn’t figure out why he was like this after eating a shrimp?

Sheng Jin came out five or six minutes later. Although she had washed her face, it was obvious that she had just cried in her eyes.

“Eating a shrimp can make you cry? Is it terrible to eat?”

Sheng Jin shook his head calmly: “It’s not Xia’s problem, it’s my personal problem and has nothing to do with Xia.”

Returning to the table, I picked up my chopsticks and started eating as if nothing had happened.

Mu Shiyan was really annoyed, and he couldn’t figure out what she was thinking. He smoked two cigarettes to calm down before sitting back in front of her, “Why are you crying?”

Sheng Jin kept his head down while eating, as if he didn’t hear he’s question.

“Fuck!” He really wanted to get angry!”I cried inexplicably and didn’t tell me why! You said you couldn’t fall in love with me anymore and could only accept me physically. I agreed. If you don’t draw a clear line with Liang Mochen and continue to be he’s fiancée in name, I also agreed! You didn’t want my relationship with you to be exposed, so I found a stand-in to expose it for you! You can’t abuse me, you can’t smoke me, and I’ve tried my best to change it! Why are you still crying like this?”

“You have to give me a reason, right? Did I do something wrong? You tell me so I can correct it. How can I correct it if you don’t tell me?”

Sheng Jin put down his chopsticks and said, “It’s my problem, it has nothing to do with you.”

“It doesn’t matter!” he couldn’t help but swear, “I peeled it off for you, cried after eating it, and you said it has nothing to do with me?”

Afraid that his temper would break out again if he stayed with her any longer, Mu Shiyan simply stood up and left, picked up his coat and headed outside.

As soon as his hand touched the doorknob, a woman’s slightly hoarse voice came from behind, “Mu Shiyan, this is the first time you’ve peeled a shrimp for me today.”

(Author’s note: Continue the welfare chapter in the afternoon)