MTL - Peach and Plum Do Not Speak (The Silent Cherry And Plum Blossoms)-Chapter 83

Yan Xi subconsciously asked, "Why do you ask that?"

"Ah?" Liu Yiyi blinked: "Aren't there many little girls on Weibo clamoring to marry you? I'll just ask, are you... nervous?"

Yan Xi was dumbfounded by her question. She didn't know if she was nervous, so she immediately shook her head and denied it: "Where is this easy to say... I'm not nervous."

"What's the matter? Young girls are not bad. I've seen girls couples with a lot of age difference."

Yan Xi paused and asked, "What's it like?"

"It's very close. I've seen it both in China and abroad. Last time I was in the front row of Gucci, I saw a pair, especially beautiful, blond, younger, sweet and sunny. The older one is taller than her. Most of the head, cold, arrogant, and reticent to talk."

Liu Yiyi gestured: "But the whole process is like this, putting it on her partner's shoulder, tsk tsk tsk, showing affection and love is so natural."

Yan Xi held her cheek in her hand, and was brought into the picture by Liu Yiyi's words.

"How's it going?" Liu Yiyi also held her chin in her hand, leaning in to look at her with a smile: "I see that you haven't been interested in men all these years, do you want to think about it?" She raised her eyebrows.

Yan Xi: "...why do you ask that?"

Liu Yiyi: "Oh? Has anyone asked?"

Of course Yan Xi wouldn't tell An Zhi: "...I forgot."

Liu Yiyi: "...Oh."

Yan Xi asked hesitantly, "So... can you tell if a woman is bent?"

Liu Yiyi wondered: "What do you mean? What can you tell?"

"I mean, if most of the girls who are curvy are pretty androgynous?"

"No, there are also many very girly people who are not determined by their appearance."

"I know," Yan Xi tried to express clearly: "Look, if it's two men, then it's easy to understand..." Her words got stuck, "There's something to attack, right?"

"That's right." Liu Yiyi nodded, looking a little more interested.

"So is it also divided among girls? Is it necessarily a male bias and a female bias?"

"You said it was on the bed?" Liu Yiyi said in one sentence.

"Uh," Yan Xi didn't expect her to say it boldly and directly, "It's not complete, right?" After Liu Yiyi said it, Yan Xi couldn't help but think in that direction.

Suddenly, her heart trembled, and she felt a little strange and strange.

"Well, I don't know. After all, I've never slept with a woman before." Liu Yiyi shrugged, she took out the powder box to check her makeup, the powder puff patted her face lightly, and suddenly her eyes swept across her. : "Yan Xiaowu, are you so curious?"

Yan Xi was stunned when he heard the words, and lowered his eyes: "Speaking of this, just ask more."

Liu Yiyi closed the powder box, "Well, you said that, I'm also curious, you said that the happiness of men and women is two-way, which is understandable. Men and men can probably understand it, but women and women should be one-way. Right? That means it can only be enjoyed by one person?"

Liu Yiyi was not shy about talking about this, but Yan Xi's cheeks were slightly hot and she coughed lightly.

"After all," Liu Yiyi rubbed her fingers with perfect nails, "it's through here."

Yan Xi's brows jumped, and her first reaction was that Tao Tao's hand was scalded.

As soon as the idea popped up, she immediately got rid of it - does this have something to do with her burning hands?

And then - oh my God, what are you thinking? This is Tao Tao's privacy.

All his thoughts were confused and unfamiliar feelings came, Yan Xi felt dizzy, and pressed his long fingers to his forehead.

"You're a little weird today." Liu Yiyi looked at her with a smile, "I've never seen you so interested in same-sex topics before."

"Uh, it's a questionnaire from a TV station..." Yan Xi has never lied, and this sentence is full of loopholes.

"Hahahaha," Liu Yiyi obviously knew, and didn't say anything, just laughed so hard.

The words were so embarrassing, she said in her heart that she wasn't going to lie, she was just protecting Tao Tao's privacy. However, she can directly tell Liu Yiyi that she is curious about the same sex, why did she lie?

This made her even more guilty.

Wait, why is she guilty?

"If you're really curious, there are small movies on the Internet that you can watch, just flip a wall." Liu Yiyi stared at her with sly eyes.

"No no no no, I know what's going on, I see..." Yan Xi almost bit his tongue.

"Huh? Have you seen it?" Liu Yiyi's ears were pointed.

"No." Yan Xi frowned, she couldn't admit it.

Liu Yiyi: "Oh? Hahahahahahaha. Nothing, it's normal to see it, I have seen calcium tablets!" She looked at Yan Yi with a smile, smiling, making her scalp numb, and later Continue to walk down the street.

Of course Yan Xi hasn't seen the small movie, she watched the live-action version. I still remember when it was my sophomore year, when Sun Yawei had already moved out.

That afternoon, she temporarily stayed in the dormitory without classes. Their dormitory was an apartment with a bed above and a bookshelf and desk below. Yan Xi paid more attention to personal space, and surrounded the bed with curtains.

She hid in her private small space and read a book, when suddenly the dormitory door was opened, followed by the voice of Sun Yawei and another girl.

"Oh, don't worry."

"Anyway, there is no one in my apartment at this time, and we haven't done it here yet."

Before Yan Xi could say that when she was in the apartment, she heard the sound of wet kisses one after another, and the vague laughter that only people who kiss and laugh would make.

Yan Xi was so embarrassed that he had lost the opportunity to speak, so he could only pretend that he was not there and try not to make a sound. Her bed was on the inside, and the two people entered the room very loudly for a moment. The other girl moaned.

Yan Xi's eyelids twitched, there was no one else in the room, all the noises expanded infinitely, the sound of clothes being torn apart, the sound of shoes being kicked off, the sound of chairs moving, and the girl's anger: "Ah, the table hit I'm..."

Sun Yawei laughed and didn't know what to do, but the girl groaned.

Yan Xi covered his hot face, these two were too bold, how could they be so loud?

This time she really is not going, nor is she listening.

But suddenly his heart was stirred by something, and Yan Xi slowly stretched out his hand to lift a little curtain.

That picture left a deep and indelible impression on her back then, and her mind was almost rumbling.

The two girls were entangled on the desk. The girl's jeans under Sun Yawei fell to her feet, her legs were open, and Sun Yawei's hands were buried between her thighs. From her angle, she could see that they were all rhythmically rhythmically. .

Yan Xi didn't know how long she stared blankly, and when she realized it, she hurriedly threw off the curtain. My heart is tight, my heart is beating.

Since she didn't like Sun Yawei herself, she couldn't tell whether she was disgusted, frightened, or something else.

It's like being forced to popularize something amazing.

That's all.

She locked this image deep in her mind and ignored it.

In the evening, when she came home, An Zhi was already asleep. Yan Xi gently pushed open the door of her room, she walked quietly to the bedside, and looked down at the wound on the back of her hand.

Under the dim light of the wall lamp, her sleeping face was quiet and well-behaved, not as noisy as the previous two nights. The corner of Yan Xi's mouth opened a gentle smile, brushing the hair from her face.

Actually, it's cute too.

Teenage girls change almost every day. Although they see each other every day, somehow, they feel a little strange at the moment. Yan Xi's hand ran down her face and stroked the traces of her childishness.

Suddenly, An Zhi's cheeks moved slightly, and the dimple spread out like a small flower.

Yan Xi also smiled contagiously, and then she bowed her head naturally, and when her lips touched An Zhi's cheek, Yan Xi suddenly realized her action.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly sat up straight. Not only that, she stood up at once.

In the middle of the night, people are quiet, and the moon is not in a state of confusion.

Yan Xi didn't dare to stay any longer and went back to his room.

Back in her familiar and private space, Yan Qi calmed down and felt a little funny, what is she doing? It's just a kiss, just like an adult kissing a child, what's with a guilty conscience?

There have been too many trivial matters recently, making her mind unclear. Yan Xi felt that she needed a good night's sleep and a good rest.

Yan Xi thought that he should have fallen asleep, but all of a sudden, he seemed to have returned to that afternoon when the curtains covered the scorching sun, the cicadas in the summer, the faint sound of the table, and the humming of the girls when they were making out.

The weather is very hot, the sun is like golden light. In the blink of an eye, the golden light dimmed, and the sight turned grey.

There were two girls beside the sofa in the living room, with short hair kissing the sleeping girl.

Yan Xi's eyelashes trembled, her brows furrowed, and she moved her hand, as if she wanted to stop it.

The screen goes off. Yan Xi rolled over, relaxed his body and fell into a deep sleep. Her brows and eyes softened, and the familiar bed was soft like clouds. Trapped inside, deep sleep.

She grabbed the cloud and hugged it tightly, and found that there was something more substantial in the cloud. It was soft and warm, the temperature of the human body, as if it was still soaked in the water vapor just after bathing. A touch of weight.

Yan Xi opened her eyes and lifted the quilt, the girl's naked and beautiful body was in her arms, the skin soaked in milk, and the reddish peaches came into view one by one.

The girl's tired and soft voice was in her ear: "...Auntie, I want to kiss."

The huge sensory impact made Yan Xi unable to breathe, she turned over and sat up suddenly, panting quickly, only then did she really wake up, the night was quiet, and there was no one but herself.

Yan Xi leaned against the head of the bed, supported herself with one hand, and brushed off her long messy hair. She put on a long thin shirt to sleep, and now the neckline was wet with sweat, and the shape of her collarbone was vague.

She reached for the thermos cup beside the bed, and the trembling of her hands betrayed her panic.

After finally unscrewing the lid of the cup and taking a sip, Yan Xi felt that she slowly woke up, and then the picture in her dream gradually became clear, and she murmured weakly: My God...