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to have a metallic dullness to it.Ning Shu noticed that the other person's footsteps seemed to have stopped here. Then, they continued walking forward, and after a while, the soldiers surrounding them...When Ning Shu was leaving work, she passed by a street vendor selling roasted sweet potatoes near her company building. 。He hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help but walk over. 。

Ning Shu also liked sweets when he was a child, and he could be happy for a whole day just eating a piece of cake. 。"Hey boy, want to buy some roasted sweet potatoes Mine are very sweet, if you don't think they're sweet, you don't have to pay!" 。" Grandpa smiled and said " 。Ning Shu nodded and said to the old grandpa, "Give me one..." He thought for a moment and thought of Shen Ji at home. 。Although knowing that a young master like Shen Ji might have tried everything, he probably wouldn't look down on this ordinary roasted sweet potato. 。But now Shen Ji has amnesia. 。Then Ning Shu changed her tune again and said, "Two are still needed." 。Okay. 。"The grandpa smiled and gave him two baked sweet potatoes. " 。Ning Shu just held the steamed sweet potato wrapped in a paper bag and went back home. 。

The baked sweet potato is still hot, even though he walked all the way here. 。Ning Shu knocked on Shen Ji's door. 。The young man walked out and saw him and said, "Brother Ning" 。"Ning Shu whispered, "When I was walking past the company building after work, I saw an old man selling roasted sweet potatoes, so I bought two, one for you" 。"Shen Ji nodded, walked out, and didn't refuse: "Then thank you first, Ning Ge." 。The boy sat down across from him. 。Ning Shu passed a roasted sweet potato to someone. 。

Split it open, and it's a golden yellow. 。It looks delicious, and the aroma is so tempting. 。

Instantly captured the taste buds. 。

Ning Shu lowered her head and took a bite, but she hadn't expected it, the roasted sweet potato was still so hot. 。He unconsciously flicked his tongue and let out a breath. 。Looking up, she saw Shen Ji staring at her. She felt a little embarrassed and her ears turned red as she said, "The roasted sweet potato is a bit hot." 。"Ning Ge, eat slowly." 。Ning Shu remained silent, sitting quietly in her seat. 。He's so grown up, yet he acts like a teenager in front of people. 。Shen Ji's mind wasn't on the roasted sweet potato at all. He was always picky about food. 。This sweet potato was outside his realm of deliciousness, his attention entirely focused on the youth's lips. 。

That scene left a slight trace in his mind. 。When the youth was scalded by the baked sweet potato, he subconsciously licked it. 。The exposed tongue was soft and pink. 。Shen Ji narrowed his eyes, he knew this alluring move 。It wasn't that the young man did it on purpose; his gaze fell upon those lips, his eyes darkening slightly. 。He used his long fingers to slowly peel the skin off the roasted sweet potato. 。revealed a golden interior 。

The young man's expression was indifferent. 。

I don't know what I'm thinking about. 。The roasted sweet potato tasted delicious. Ning Shu finished one and felt full already. 。And the old grandpa is very nice too. He gives really big portions and his prices are reasonable. 。After he finished eating, Shen Ji went to wash his hands, said hello to him, and returned to his room. 。

Ning Shu had spent so long in this world that even after work, she would still make time to learn about the world. 。After all, the celebrities here, even the locations, are all different from his original world. 。including here's hottest stars, and TV series 。So, in her leisure time, Ning Shu will also occasionally watch the TV shows and programs here. 。He looked for a while and found that the weather outside had already begun to change. 。Ning Shu noticed that the wind outside had picked up, and the weather was overcast. 。He was startled, realizing it was about to rain, and went out onto the balcony to bring the clothes inside. 。

Shortly after, the sky began to thunder. 。Besides, the thunder was quite loud. 。Ning Shu thought, tonight's rain should be a bit heavy. 。He had just finished showering, glanced at the time, and realized it was about time to go to bed. So he turned off the rest of his program and got ready for sleep. 。His door, however, was knocked twice. 。

Ning Shu paused for a moment, then walked down. 。As soon as the door was opened, Shen Ji stood at the threshold. He was tall and looked directly at Ning Ge: "Ning Ge, I want to sleep with you." 。The boy's voice was almost drowned out by the thunder. 。Ning Shu hesitated, looking at the person. 。He hesitated and said, "My bed might be a little small..." 。"The thunder outside is a bit loud. " 。He lowered his eyes: "It's probably because the me before I lost my memory was a little afraid of thunder, so it was an instinctive reaction." 。This sentence surprised Ning Shu a little. 。He hadn't expected Shen Ji to be afraid of thunderstorms before his amnesia, but he thought about how he himself was a little scared of thunder when he was a child. 。He remembered that Shen Ji had no mother and was surrounded by people taking care of him since he was a child. 。Only a cold, empty house. 。Even though Zero said Shen Ji was a cold-blooded monster, Ning Shu couldn't help but imagine the little Shen Ji in her mind. 。As a child, lacking attention, I would tremble on my bed in the bedroom during thunderstorms. 。His heart softened inevitably. 。

Ning Shu told Shen Ji to come in. 。Although his bed wasn't very big, it could still fit two people. 。Before they got married, the original owner’s girlfriend suggested they both follow some rules while living together. 。。So, naturally, he also listened to the other person's words and even rented a two-bedroom apartment. 。So the bed bought was naturally not for two people. 。

Just wondering if it's Ning Shu's illusion, but the bed that was originally quite spacious... 。After Shen Ji came, it inexplicably became oppressive. 。A boy with black hair lay beside him. 。Ning Shu could even feel the other person's presence. 。

Shen Ji had a faint, pleasant smell on him. He didn't know what it was. 。She couldn't help but purse her lips, after all she had never been this close to anyone before. 。

Ning Shu closed her eyes. 。He didn't have many good friends before he went to college. 。Get along well with other people, after going to college, living in a dormitory, each person has their own bed. 。And he would never bring friends back to his house, first because Ning's parents disliked him bringing strangers home, and second because Ning Shu didn't have such close friends he could talk to about anything. 。"Brother Ning"

Suddenly, a hand came across and rested on his waist. 。Shen Ji's voice sounded in his ear, carrying a touch of warm breath: "You're going to fall." 。"Ning Shu returned to her senses, opening her eyes a little dazedly. " 。Only then did he realize that he had unknowingly drifted away from the other party, almost falling. He couldn't help but blush slightly and murmur in a low voice: "Thank you... Xia Ji" 。These days, Ning Shu always uses this name to address Shen Ji. 。After all, boys' clothes have that word on them, so calling it this wouldn't expose the fact that he knows Shen Ji. 。Furthermore, Shen Ji was several years younger than him. 。

Counting it, Shen Ji had just turned eighteen not long ago, but he was already twenty-four. 。Shěn Jì is six years older than Bi. 。Shen Ji didn't speak, and he let go of her hand. 。

Then she said good night. 。Ning Shu nodded, half-asleep and half-awake. 。He fell asleep unknowingly, his breath growing long and slow. 。But he didn't know that 。

Shen Ji woke up after he fell asleep. 。He bowed his head, gazing at the young man beside him. 。Immediately, he raised his hand. 。He didn't have to worry about the young man waking up, because Shen Ji had added a little something to the water he drank tonight that would make it hard for him to wake up. 。The young man's cheeks were also soft. 。When Shen Ji's fingertip touched, it paused for a moment. 。But the next moment, he remained impassive and directly reached into the youth's lips with his finger. 。Ning Shuwei slightly parted her lips, which made it easier for him to act. 。Shen Ji thought, asleep he was quite obedient. 。He casually slipped it in with two fingers, recalling the scene of young people getting burned while eating roasted sweet potatoes today. 。

A tender pink tongue 。

My finger brushed against something smooth. 。Soft, moist 。Shen Ji probably didn't know why he did this while people were asleep. 。Probably because the young man had his mouth open in front of him, and his tongue looked very soft. 。He wanted to know just how soft it was. 。Two fingers just so directly touched that tongue. 。

Ning Shu frowned slightly in her dream. 。Probably because there was something in his mouth, and he felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't wake up, so he subconsciously wanted to push the foreign object out. 。However, it slipped past Shen Ji's fingers, bringing a touch of novelty. 。Shen Ji lowered his head, a hint of interest in his eyes. 。But there was no expression on his face. 。As cold as conducting an experiment. 。But his slender fingers, against the backdrop of a youthful pink tongue, brought forth an indescribable air of wantonness. 。Shen Ji kept moving for a while, he even glanced faintly at the things that separated because of his movements. 。My heart feels strangely... there's no sense of aversion. 。

He even lowered his head to look at the youth's lips.

It looks abnormally soft. 。Then, Shen Ji just took out the two fingers. 。He reached for a tissue from the side and wiped his finger with it. 。His thoughts may need to change. 。Young people not only have beautiful feet, but also legs. 。His lips and tongue are also a beautiful collectible. 。Even more captivating than so-called works of art. 。After finishing all of that, Shen Ji simply lay down. 。When Ning Shuxing woke up, it was just past dawn. This sleep felt deeper than he had ever experienced before. 。Even my mind feels a little hazy. 。After she regained consciousness, Ning Shuwu paused for a moment. 。She subconsciously licked her lips, a hint of confusion in her eyes. 。

My tongue...it feels a little strange. 。Perhaps it was because I got burned while eating roasted sweet potatoes last night....

"Ning Ge, what are you doing"

Shen Ji's slightly hoarse voice came over. He got up and woke up with a start too >>>> 。 he didn't have to do anything and didn't have to worry about making a living.But at this time Lu Ze had already returned to his own bedroom.He stood in the living room, a little lost and unsure of wh...