Chapter 42

The sound of the air conditioner on top of the air conditioning bed rumbled in her ears, it was hard for her to notice the sound of the air conditioner on a normal day, but right now Jiang Yimiao didn’t know why the sound around her seemed to be infinitely multiplying as it was being released next to her ears.

Zhao Shuming had said too much to her at once, and her brain, which would drop out when she was away from work and study, needed time to chew on his words.

Zhao Shuming’s palm was hot, so hot that it felt like a steaming iron, yet the touch didn’t make her very uncomfortable.

In order to make the room cooler as soon as possible, Jiang Yimiao had turned on the air conditioner at a very low temperature, and kept forgetting to adjust it to the normal temperature for sleeping on weekdays. So the room was a bit cold.

So now her hands were a bit cold, so cold that her fingernail caps were not so pink, even with a bit of greenish purple color.

Jiang Yimiao hung her head and looked at him squatting in front of the chair, which reminded her of the time after she had a full dinner in middle school boarding, because the food in the cafeteria was too hard to eat, and worrying that Jiang Yimiao didn’t have enough to eat, Zhao Shuming would always bring snacks to her.

Zhao Shuming grew up so fast in high school that he was already taller than Jiang Yimiao, and even if he stooped down, he might not be able to be at eye level with her, so he would squat down right in front of her seat and give her something to eat.

If Jiang Yimiao didn’t quite understand a question, she could ask him, or talk about what she was going to buy at the mall on her Friday vacation, as well as her plans for the weekend.

In the line of sight after dropping her head, she could naturally see the hands that the two of them were holding, the veins on the back of Zhao Shuming’s hands were obvious, and his fingernails were capped with half-moons with health signs.

He should have held her hand countless times in his memory, holding her hand when she was learning to walk; holding her hand at night when she had a full meal and went downstairs to play on the slide in the park across the street; Jiang Yimiao heard the sound of a car as she crossed the street and subconsciously grabbed her hand. Jiang Yimiao would subconsciously grab the sleeve of the person next to her, while Zhao Shuming would hold her hand directly. ……

Jiang Yimiao blinked her eyes hard, her brain finally absorbed his words.

“Well,……,” Jiang Yimiao looked at his gesture of looking up at her, in any case, could not refuse, “I’m not trying to cut you off.”

She left her head aside and muttered in a low voice, “It’s always you who are suddenly separated, not me.”

Whether it was elementary school or college, it was Zhao Shuming’s own choice to separate, and she had clearly been standing still.

“I’m sorry.” Zhao Shuming seemed to take a breath, and the hand holding her still couldn’t help but tremble slightly.

He was explaining to her very seriously, heart to heart, that she was important to him, something as close and inseparable as family.

The two separations and living together again, perhaps it meant that she and he were still destined to be together?

Jiang Yimiao wasn’t a superstitious person, but people in China were always interested in the occult and such things.

Maybe there’s just hidden wisdom that can’t be explained at the moment, so sometimes she believes in the indescribable, unseen and untouchable nature of fate.

Jiang Yimiao always felt as if Zhao Shuming was about to cry, she hadn’t seen him cry since he was a child, his emotions were always stable, so stable that his parents didn’t understand him.

She wanted to reach out and touch Zhao Shuming’s eyelashes, and in fact she did, Jiang Yimiao finally revealed the smile that Zhao Shuming wanted to see, “Okay, so we’re still the best in the world now, okay?”

The meaning of the world’s first good was that they were the best of the best of friends, nothing could disconnect their feelings and connection.

“Yes.” As soon as her words fell, Zhao Shuming gave a definite reply.

“Then pull the hook.” Jiang Yimiao shook off Zhao Shuming’s hand and raised her own little thumb towards him.

Zhao Shuming raised his head and stared intently into her eyes, fearing that she had just given in with a soft heart, he really knew her too well, knowing how stubborn she was, and that a good decision basically didn’t leave any room for turning back.

His wrinkled eyebrows finally loosened, fingers and her hook together, “pull the hook to hang for a hundred years do not change.”

Then they pressed their thumbs together to seal the deal.

Although they both knew that making a promise was something that only children would do, in fact, children were much more committed than adults.

“River, why didn’t you blow dry your hair, you’ll get a headache.” Zhao Shuming stood up and untied her dry hair cap.

He then lightly helped her take out the blow dryer, “Let me help you blow dry it.”

His fingertips pressed down on the top of her head, helping her relax her head.

Jiang Yimiao was actually still a little confused right now.

In her eyes, Zhao Shuming had always been very straightforward with her and wouldn’t do anything to beat around the bush, but it was also rare that he would be this straightforward and put his doubts and thoughts in front of her. in front of her.

But she knew she was a little happy again now, if Zhao Shuming was telling her the truth, it meant that he didn’t have anyone closer to him than her right now, and that the so-called object of his affections was just something she had guessed at.

She looked up at the vanity mirror, Zhao Shuming’s bony hands gently ruffled her hair, and the blow dryer adjusted to the most comfortable temperature made a booming sound.

But her heart still floated a somewhat strange feeling, perhaps it was the intuition of humans themselves that made her feel that Zhao Shuming still had something to hide from her ……

Although this description was strange, Jiang Yimiao now inexplicably felt that Zhao Shuming was like a single parent with a baby, who was unwilling to start a second spring in order not to affect his child’s mood, even if in his heart he wanted to fall in love all over again, however, the baby who was being brought up was Jiang Yimiao.

Unfortunately, she really didn’t know much about men’s and women’s intentions and falling in love and such, and she couldn’t tell if Zhao Shuming really didn’t have a favorite, nor did she know exactly why he wanted to start a family.

She wasn’t like him, she could analyze people’s emotions and thoughts, she preferred more direct emotions.

The more Jiang Yimiao thought about it, the more sleepy she became, and when she saw Zhao Shuming behind her through the dresser mirror, he seemed to occasionally glance at the house-hunting websites on her computer screen, and she sat up straight and silently forked off those pages.

She sat up straight and silently forked out the pages. Propping her head up again, she closed her eyes and waited for Zhao Shuming to help her blow dry her hair thoroughly.

His technique was skillful; after all, he hadn’t helped her blow-dry her hair much as a child.

Incidentally, he also helped her press the acupoints on the top of her head to make her more relaxed.

The gap that Jiang Yimiao suddenly felt in her heart towards him seemed to have been easily erased by Zhao Shuming.

It was also true that she couldn’t find any information on who he might like from him, perhaps it was the recent release of her body’s hormones that had made her overly sensitive to the things and people around her.

She figured she’d just get over it for the time being.

In the summer in the southern city, the heat usually dried up the water on the ground for a few days, and then the water would spit back out of the sky. The changeable weather made Jiang Yimiao often feel as if it was going to be typhoon season, even though she hadn’t received any notice from the weather station yet.

Zhao Shuming wasn’t as idle as he had been in the previous month, with occasional meetings and trainings on the school side, occasional cooperation with organizations, as well as Xing Anze’s side of the studio keeping him busy as well.

He still sends her to work like before, and in addition to breakfast, he will also give her some afternoon tea snacks.

The strange feeling in Jiang Yimiao’s heart was gradually forgotten because of her busy life, but she still kept a good collection of those house hunting tips and websites, after all, she thought she would always move out of Zhao Shuming’s house.

She was even thinking about buying a house or apartment just for herself on the borderline between South City and her hometown.

However, she hadn’t had this plan in the last two years, after all, at her current young age, she didn’t want to chew on a mortgage for the time being, even if her salary was already considered high among freshers, high enough to be completely sufficient for her to easily pay for a small house in South City.

Her family obviously has a lot of money, but Jiang Yimiao doesn’t know why she is always insecure about money, probably because money is the only thing that doesn’t betray people, the more the better.

Jiang Yimiao always thought she wanted to save more money. When she was a student, she took private work, and her materialistic desire is not too high, and live without money, just graduated, she worked to save a small pool of six figures, although it is only a very small number of six figures.

Recently, the group took over a new project work, and this month’s performance is linked, Jiang Yimiao counting the working hours, thinking that this month’s wages should not be low.

She actually feels that she has nothing to pursue in life other than making money. Jiang Yimiao’s positioning of herself from childhood to adulthood is extraordinarily accurate, even when she estimated the score of the college entrance examination, she only estimated five points lower.

She won’t be arrogant to ask for the kind of life that she can’t get, but she is never the kind of person who is not responsible for her own life.

She herself wasn’t sure if she’d make it to thirty-five in this business, after all, the realities of her line of work were a bit harsh.

But for now she just wanted to be able to give herself the most adequate financial support that she could afford.

She hadn’t even taken two breaths before she started her overtime routine again in order to learn something new as well as to perform.

Tuesday night, it was overtime again, but she was home by eight o’clock.

The sky outside the balcony window just now can still see the bright moon night, but ten minutes, the ears came bursts of rain sound.

Jiang Yimiao glanced at the gray rain melting in the night sky outside the window and lamented, “Luckily I just got home, I forgot to take an umbrella today, otherwise I’m going to turn into a drowning chicken.”

“Miao Miao, you’ve been working overtime for the past two days, you won’t have to come back in a row again recently, right?” Zhao Shuming was forced to resume his routine of eating dinner alone.

Jiang Yimiao buried her head and drank a large mouthful of sugar water, “I guess it is, but I’m fine with this, another friend is also in a big factory, it’s even more exaggerated than I am, I’ve only just joined and I heard that they often work overtime until more than ten o’clock, I would definitely not be able to stand it if I were.”

She was the one who had to go to bed before twelve o’clock.

Jiang Yimiao exhaled a long breath, “Now the employment situation is really not good, before the time in the school also heard the teacher said that they reduced the salary twice.”

Jiang Yimiao was still foolish enough to think that the establishment was an iron rice bowl.

“But I usually get home at eight o’clock, so it’s okay, and I’ve been running lately, so my body doesn’t feel so tired!”

Jiang Yimiao said trying to squeeze out the muscles on her arms.

Muscles were indeed there, but only because she had a low body fat percentage and was naturally obvious. The kind on Zhao Shuming’s arms were the ones that were practiced, and as soon as she thought that, Jiang Yimiao subconsciously looked at Zhao Shuming’s arms.

Today he did not go out, at home, he wore a casual dress, Zhao Shuming is the kind of clothes show thin body, if not seen his upper body appearance, Jiang Yimiao pressure root could not think of his T-shirt under the body type.

It turned out that there really were people who were thin in clothes and meat in clothes.

“It’s good that you take care of your rest, I’m afraid you’re exhausted.” Zhao Shuming helped her spoon another pile of taro puree into her bowl.

“This pressure is not as strong as senior year, not in fear.” Jiang Yimiao laughed, and continued to eat the bowl of sugar water base in a hurry.

“There’s no rush, eat slowly, there’s more in the kitchen, if you’re hungry again in the evening, there’s still something to drink.” Jiang Yimiao had just returned from work after a long shift, hot and tired, he spoke softly along with his fur.

And Jiang Yimiao said no difference, the last few days she came home from work every day to eat some late night snacks to take a shower and fall asleep. She felt that she was not working overtime anymore, it was the time to get off work that had changed from five thirty to seven thirty ……

And Zhao Shuming hadn’t said anything to her about whether or not he had been suffering from insomnia lately, so Jiang Yimiao hadn’t thought any more about whether or not she wanted Zhao Shuming to come back to her room to sleep.

But he still came to her room every time to check the windows and curtains, and would occasionally wait for her to fall asleep before leaving.

Because the drama she was recently chasing was a micro-terrorist suspense detective oriented drama, the cases in the last few updated episodes were a bit gruesome, and Jiang Yimiao’s mentality of intermittently doubting that there was an Ah Piao in the world had popped up again. With him around, she instead wouldn’t feel scared.

“Miao Miao, do you …… still have to work overtime on Friday?” Zhao Shuming asked her with an arched eyebrow, some hope and some worry in his tone.

He always felt that Jiang Yimiao subconsciously seemed to still want to be separated from him.

He knew that Jiang Yimiao was actually a highly sensitive person, her feelings for many things in the outside world were very rich, her empathy was extremely high, and she was prone to rambling in her head at night, and then returned to her waking state during the day.

So now her subconscious mind will always feel that he will form a new family with someone else and be separated from her.

Zhao Shuming didn’t realize that his mother’s words, which were meant to be helpful, had turned sour in Jiang Yimiao’s ears.

What was even more saddening was that Jiang Yimiao, again due to her lack of relationship experience and desire to fall in love, was the only one who didn’t have any feelings in this aspect of love.

“Friday? I’m not too sure eh, but I usually don’t work overtime on Fridays, and I don’t work until very late, right, what’s wrong?”

Zhao Shuming pursed his lips, still hiding a bit of hope in his gaze, and softly said, “Friday is the twenty-fourth.”

Jiang Yimiao blinked and suddenly realized, “Friday is your birthday, how are you going to celebrate?”

“Waiting for you to come home to eat cake together is enough.” Zhao Shuming nearly thought she had even forgotten his birthday.

“Uncle and Auntie have been around South City lately, right, will they come?”

Zhao Shuming shook his head, “My mom just flew to the North City with your mom today to watch the flag-raising, so I don’t think they’ll be back for the next two days, and my dad, well, his old man is busy at the hospital every day. It’s just a birthday, don’t bother them.”

“So it’s just me and you?”

“Well, it’s just a normal birthday, and it’s always been just you with me before.” His eyes flickered in the living room light.

He had rarely had a birthday since he was a kid, and Jiang Yimiao actually didn’t really like these kinds of holidays, but she liked to celebrate her friends and would sing him a birthday song every year.

Even when Zhao Shuming was in middle school, because he was well liked, he could hear words like “Happy Birthday” all the time at school on his birthday, and his friends would also celebrate his birthday after he went abroad.

But without Jiang Yimiao, everything was meaningless to him.

“Well then, I’ll do my best to watch the time and return early.” A friend’s birthday was still very important to her, and Zhao Shuming’s tone made her sound a little sad, and it was true that she hadn’t had a birthday with him in a long time.

But almost every year on her birthday, Zhao Shuming would make a special trip back to China to celebrate with her. Even if she had said that her birthday wasn’t a very important holiday.

Jiang Yimiao actually remembered Zhao Shuming’s birthday, and she had even prepared a birthday gift.

It was just because this week was a little too busy, so busy that she went to work without knowing the date when her eyes opened.

Unfortunately, Jiang Yimiao was about to get off work on Friday, and she had even stuffed the things she wanted to take home into her bag, ready to go home when the time came.

As a result, the test side suddenly sent her another message, looking not a big problem, Jiang Yimiao put her bag on her lap, and directly continued to look down at the screen in front of her, mentally calculating the time to hurry to solve the problem.

In the definition of psychology, Jiang Yimiao does not have obsessive-compulsive disorder. However, as long as she started to do something, she had to finish it in one breath, and she couldn’t bear to interrupt something she was concentrating on.

So she smothered her breath and solved the problem on the test side. She estimated that she shouldn’t have spent much time on it, but only now was she distracted to look at the time on the computer screen, it was already six o’clock.

Jiang Yimiao hurriedly memorized the working hours, carried her bag straight to the subway station, ready to go home.

According to the usual time of this hour, River Yimiao would get off work at five thirty and be home in ten minutes, Zhao Shuming had considered that she might be ten minutes late getting off work after all, it was hard to get off work completely on time if she didn’t finish her work early for a job like this.

As a result, she hadn’t returned home at six o’clock, Zhao Shuming was a bit fidgety, he had even finished his shower and gotten himself clean.

His body carried a scent that she would absolutely love, and his normal looking shirt showed off the curves of his body in just the right way.

The cake was also her favorite cocoa butter chocolate flavor.

He started to call her, but there was no answer on the other end, and Zhao Shuming squinted at the dozen or so missed calls, thinking to himself that he had a strong need to save the numbers of her closest coworkers.

As a psychologist, he had nearly used every method he could to calm his anxiety on himself, but none of them had much effect.

He had to make excuses for Jiang Yimiao again; it could just be that she had run out of battery, or that she had put her cell phone in her bag without looking at it.

In the end, Zhao Shuming forced himself to sit back on the sofa, and when he had already entertained the idea of whether or not to call the police, he finally came to his senses and realized that he was in a state of over-anxiety, and he took a deep breath and sipped a few mouthfuls of red wine to divert his attention.

The company was building a road not far away, and she was woken up at noon just after she had fallen asleep, and not having gotten an adequate nap she was a little sleepy, so much so that the short less than ten minute ride on the subway had her all squinting for a while.

When she returned home, she smelled the aroma escaping from the kitchen, and Zhao Shuming was sitting on the sofa, standing up the moment he heard her open the door.

“Miao Miao?”

“I’m back, is the cake ready?!” Changing her shoes the first thing she did was run to the kitchen and wash her hands.

She dried her hands and walked over towards Zhao Shuming’s direction in high spirits, but realized that there were red wine bottles and two goblets on the table in the living room, as well as Zhao Shuming’s eyes looking a little strange right now.

The goblets were still bought two weeks ago.

Some time ago, Jiang Yimiao suddenly had a craving for steak and spaghetti, so Zhao Shuming bought some raw materials and made them for her according to her ideas.

These dishes are far simpler than the Chinese food he usually cooks, but Jiang Yimiao ate them with pleasure, and ate them for a few days until she got tired of them.

Zhao Shuming pursued excellence in almost everything related to Jiang Yimiao, even if it was just cooking for her.

He would even arrange the plates and color scheme, after all, vision also affects one’s appetite.

So then he deliberately bought a set of Western tableware, knives, forks, plates and still goblets, he will get good steak spaghetti as well as other snacks on the table, Jiang Yimiao also said with a smile, “this picture looks like a candlelight dinner from a childhood TV series.”

She pointed to the tall glass sitting in the cabinet and asked, “Don’t you need that glass?”

“You want to drink red wine?” Zhao Shuming asked with some surprise.

He did have a few bottles of red wine at home, all of which were given to him by Xing Anze, and his parents were in the winery business, so they knew their stuff.

But Jiang Yimiao actually didn’t really like anything related to alcohol, and Zhao Shuming wasn’t too interested in things like drinking, so those bottles of wine hadn’t been opened at all.

The weather in South City was so bad, humid and hot, that the family had purposely set up a very small thermostatic wine cabinet, and those wines were placed in the wine cabinet as a decoration.

“I want to drink fruit juice.” Jiang Yimiao opened her voice nearly at the same time as Zhao Shuming.

So those two tall glasses had only been filled with juice a couple times so far.

And now these two cups were also taken out by Zhao Shuming, who had opened the best bottle of red wine in the house.

Jiang Yimiao swept over one of the cups that had a splash of purplish-red liquid left at the bottom, and knew that Zhao Shuming had already drank a bit of wine beforehand. However, based on the liquid level of the wine in the bottle, she could guess that he was probably just taking a few sips.

“You’ve been drinking?” Jiang Yimiao walked a little closer, almost standing directly in front of him.

Zhao Shuming looked up and nodded towards her, “Just a little bit.”

The flavor of red wine was fragrant to Jiang Yimiao, unlike beer and liquor which didn’t make her smell too good.

Zhao Shuming wouldn’t get drunk from drinking, but it seemed to go on his face easily, his face and ears nearly tinted a color that was somewhat red.

He was wearing the same white shirt that he most often wore on weekdays, but it wasn’t as boarded up as usual, the top button was undone, and the skin on his collarbone was also haloed with a layer of powder from drinking the wine.

Jiang Yimiao turned around, but Zhao Shuming held her wrist, his fingers clenched her tightly, so tightly that she was directly next to Zhao Shuming.

“Miao Miao where are you going?” His speech was urgent, like Jiang Yimiao would disappear in the next second.

“I …… am so hot, I want to take a shower before eating cake with you.” Jiang Yimiao blinked.

I don’t know if it’s because Zhao Shuming just drank a little bit of red wine, and his eyes looked not quite the same as on a normal day.

“Miao Miao, why aren’t you answering my calls.”

Zhao Shuming was really too worried about her, he seemed to be going crazy, even if she was only half an hour later than the normal time to get off work.

“Ah! I forgot to tell you about me getting off work a little bit late, and I forgot to charge my cell phone, and my rechargeable battery is also dead.”

Jiang Yimiao was so busy that her head was spinning, and she even forgot to “steal electricity” to charge her cell phone at the company, which was an essential activity every day.

Moreover, she was thinking that it wasn’t even 6:30 yet when she got home, so Zhao Shuming shouldn’t be too worried about her.

Fortunately, there was a transportation card in her bag, otherwise Jiang Yimiao didn’t know how she would take the subway home, and she could see that Zhao Shuming’s face was really worried about her.

Jiang Yimiao pushed up her glasses and sat beside him, “I’ll pay attention in the future, I won’t let you worry like this.”

“Well, it’s good that you’re fine.” Zhao Shuming looked down at her, “The cake is in the fridge, do you want to eat it now?”

Jiang Yimiao touched her stomach that had just rinsed a packet of cereal as well as drank a whole cup of milk tea because she was too hungry, her stomach that was filled with liquids didn’t feel hungry yet, she shook her head, “Can I eat it later? I want to shower first.”

“Okay.”

Zhao Shuming breathed a sigh of relief, all uneasiness gone up in smoke in this instant.

Jiang Yimiao was too hot, so hot that she went to take a bath first without eating dinner. When she came out clean and fresh, Zhao Shuming was still sitting on the sofa, just sitting quietly.

“We can have dinner and cake together to celebrate!” She held up her hands, full of smiles.

Jiang Yimiao looked at the red wine on the table, feeling a little thirsty, and directly drank a whole glass as water.

Zhao Shuming, however, didn’t stand up, but took something out from behind him.

“Miao Miao, do you think it’s cute?” Zhao Shuming held a small doll that looked exactly like the one he had given her as a child, the only difference was that it was a different size.

“Ah, how it looks exactly like Bei Bei!” Jiang Yimiao was a bit surprised, she ran to the side of the sofa, bending her body closer to scrutinize the little doll in his hand that was a few times smaller than Beibei.

“Do you like it?”

“Cute.” Jiang Yimiao couldn’t help but poke it with her finger.

She didn’t directly express that she liked it, but she subconsciously said cute. That already meant she liked it.

In Jiang Yimiao’s concept, cute was bigger than cute.

“For you.” Zhao Shuming smiled and put the doll in her hand.

“Why are you still giving me things for your birthday.” She was a little embarrassed.

“It’s good that you like it.” Zhao Shuming smiled with arched eyebrows.

He saw that Jiang Yimiao was wearing a new skirt instead of pajamas, because every time she had a birthday with him she would take a group photo and send it to her friends, so she didn’t change into her pajamas directly after the shower.

She still cares about him, Zhao Shuming thought.

Jiang Yimiao held the doll, which was less than the size of two palms, in the palm of her hand, and couldn’t help but touch it with the tip of her nose; Zhao Shuming had even given it a bath, and the little doll smelled just as good as the laundry detergent of their clothes.

But the hangtag was hung back on the doll by him, and she leaned back on the sofa with a few dolls she and Zhao Shuming had bought at the mall beside her.

She felt her hands go a little numb and a little toothy.

Okay, she was going to have another attack.

Jiang Yimiao frowned and glanced at Zhao Shuming, her hands began to grab the doll uncontrollably, afraid of scratching this little doll, she replaced it with a doll on the sofa that wouldn’t be deformed no matter how she grabbed it.

“What’s wrong, are you having an attack from its cuteness?”

“Well, it’s a little ……” She wanted to pinch the doll before going back to her room to relieve herself with a few bites of bite gum.

As a result, Zhao Shuming suddenly stretched his arm out in front of her, “Miao Miao, do you want to bite it, if you don’t feel comfortable then bite harder.”

Jiang Yimiao looked down at the protruding scar, he had taken a bath so his body was a very clean and fresh scent, along with his arm also had such an odor.

Jiang Yimiao was not the first time she bit his arm, without the usual entanglement and reserve, she directly cupped his arm and bit it.

But it was only a bite, then Jiang Yimiao suddenly remembered the birthday gift she had prepared for Zhao Shuming, she immediately spilled her mouth and stood up from the sofa.

“Miao Miao, where are you going?” He held Jiang Yimiao’s hand tightly again, the redness on his face still hadn’t dissipated, and his body smelled very faintly of red wine.

Jiang Yimiao’s breathing had already become a little short because of Cute Aggression, and having just drunk a whole glass of red wine, the stimulating feeling of alcohol rushed through her head.

The feeling of her head sinking made her not find her center of gravity for a moment, and her feet just happened to step on the edge of the carpet, so she directly fell and sat on Zhao Shuming’s lap.

“I… I’ll go get your birthday present.” Jiang Yimiao blinked, only to feel a little hot in his arms.

At the same time she felt a little hot herself, could it be that she was drunk? But she had only had one glass of wine.

“There’s no rush.” Zhao Shuming said, afraid that she wouldn’t be able to sit still, but the hand that was holding her hand quietly reached behind her and suddenly hugged her tightly.

Jiang Yimiao felt as if her legs were a bit weak, so she simply sat down directly on his lap.

She gulped and asked, “So, what should we do now?”

“Heal, relieve your strange disease.”

Her hands were still trembling slightly, she really hadn’t completely relieved herself from the seizure she just had because of the little doll.

But Jiang Yimiao didn’t know why she seemed to be worse now, Zhao Shuming’s face, which was close to his late feet, was white with red.

And his gaze was gentle like a puddle of water, but this puddle was enough to gently drown her.

Why would she also have an attack when she saw Zhao Shuming, could it be that he was also cute in her eyes?

Jiang Yimiao only knew that she wanted to bite him so badly right now ……

Her position nestled in his arms made her unable to control herself as she glanced at his collarbone that she had once bitten.

Zhao Shuming quickly caught her gaze, “Miao Miao, did you not enjoy yourself the last time you bit me here.”

“Miao Miao, do you still want to continue biting, bite anywhere.” Zhao Shuming said as he slightly tilted his head sideways, exposing the human’s fragile neck to her, “Bite anywhere you want.”

His tone was getting gentler and gentler than when he was doing counseling, but of course, in reality, he would only utter such a tone of voice to Jiang Yimiao.

Jiang Yimiao felt that her body was a bit parched, obviously she had only just finished her shower, and obviously the air conditioning was on in the living room. Could it be because of the wine?

However, the degree of this red wine was very low, so low that it was no different from a drink.

The mouth was filled with the stimulation of sweetness and alcohol, as well as the feeling of saliva secretion, Jiang Yimiao swept a glance at his neck, “Can I bite it?”

“Of course you can.” Zhao Shuming smiled and took off her glasses.

In addition to working on the computer she usually didn’t wear glasses much, probably because she was so busy at work that she forgot to take them off, and just brought them to the bathroom when she showered, and incidentally wore them out again.

Jiang Yimiao grabbed the hem of his shirt and couldn’t help but lower her head and bite down, his familiar scent wafting around her, making her unexpectedly a little addicted.

She liked fragrant, soft as well as warm things.

Just like the current Zhao Shuming.

The biting motion seemed to gradually turn into sucking, and a desire similar to appetite surged madly through her brain.

Jiang Yimiao inhaled the air hard, but it was filled with Zhao Shuming’s scent.

Jiang Yimiao didn’t let go of her mouth until Zhao Shuming suddenly gave a muffled grunt, Jiang Yimiao’s hand propped up on his shoulder, the raised palm bone seemed to fit against his collarbone.

Thinking that she was too heavy or that she had bitten Zhao Shuming, Jiang Yimiao tried to get up, but in the end, her hands were too busy, but she seemed to have hit something hard. The thing ……

She dangled for a split second, “Am I pressing against something ……?”

She just didn’t know much about the emotional side of things, but she had common sense. Jiang Yimiao’s eyes widened in hindsight and looked at Zhao Shuming in panic.

Instead, his hand around her waist hugged her tighter.

Zhao Shuming lowered his head and leaned on Jiang Yimiao’s shoulder, the hot air he breathed out spraying into her shoulder socket, Jiang Yimiao didn’t avoid his head, she just quietly let him lean over, but she couldn’t help but use some force with the hand that was gripping his shirt.

“Miao Miao, didn’t you say you wanted to know who I like?”