MTL - Peach and Plum Do Not Speak (The Silent Cherry And Plum Blossoms)-Chapter 129

Yan Xi hugged her back, her breathing was uneven, and her mind was still devoid of oxygen.

An Zhi's rapid breathing should be in harmony with her, and they snuggled together with affection, and their cheeks were fragrant.

Yan Xi held An Zhi's face and asked in a low voice, "Are you uncomfortable?"

An Zhi's eyelashes blinked slowly, her eyes moved from Yan Xi's face down to her neck and to her messy chest. The next second, she unconsciously licked her lips.

She had some thoughts that made her blush, which she had seen shyly on the Internet... Those pictures rushed in her mind along with her surging heart, which made her very uncomfortable.

She licked her lips nervously, and fell into Yan Xi's eyes, as if she seemed to be reminiscing about her actions just now. , "It won't be hard for you to kiss..."

Yan Xi suddenly squeezed her chin, kissed her, and the two were tightly entwined.

Yan Xi's warm and fragrant tongue tip, breath fell on An Zhi's chin, earlobes, cheeks, and burn marks on her tender neck.

An Zhi was trembling, she was at a loss like a little rabbit lost in an illusion, she couldn't say what she wanted to say, she couldn't scream if she wanted to, she could only make a subtle "woooo" sound.

She just felt a different kind of discomfort in a daze.

When she stopped, Yan Xi was in her ear, panting lightly and urgently: "Is it better? Is it still uncomfortable?"

An Zhi swallowed and looked at her, not knowing how to answer. When Yan Xi met her gaze, her heart skipped a beat.

it is more than words.

But is it too fast?

Yan Xi thought that she was the older one. Perhaps in An Zhi's opinion, she should be the one who took the initiative. An Zhi relied on her so much and trusted her. As long as she had a little thought, she would definitely obey.

Because of this, it is even more impossible.

She is so much older than her, and she is of the same sex. She cannot give her a lot of protection. With such a large family, she cannot do such irresponsible things without the permission of her family.

But she couldn't control it more and more.

What a sweet torture.

Yan Xi sighed.

She felt that she was still not mature and strong enough to find a solution to both.

Yan Xi looked thoughtful, his long eyelashes blinked slightly, his cheeks still had a little blush left over, his expression was gentle and slightly helpless, his eyebrows were frowning, and it easily hit An Zhi's heart.

Her thoughts are also floating.

If she takes the initiative, it's like climbing a mountain in an unknown field. The infinite scenery is waiting for her. It depends on whether she has the courage.

An Zhi thinks she is good at very few things, except her own profession.

Bold assumptions, careful verification, and the courage to practice, the spirit of not afraid of failure.

An Yi was nervous, and what popped into his mind was the motto of doing experiments and research by himself.

Immediately she scolded herself secretly, how could it be compared like this, can it be the same? This is Yan Xi, the aunt she loves, how can their close behavior be compared to doing experiments.

The act of intimacy...

An Zhi's face turned red again, and Yan Xi didn't seem to resist her further actions, especially the way she closed her eyes and her cheeks were flushed, and her voice.

If she went a step further and asked for a little more, would she be willing?

Yan Xi pulled back her thoughts and found that the girl in her arms was also quiet. She lowered her eyelashes to look at her, and found that An Zhi was stunned, Bai Ci's right cheek dimpled deeply, and her soft fingers touched her chin unconsciously. .

It seems that he is thinking about something important in life.

The corner of Yan Xi's lips curled slightly, stroked her hair, approached her and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

An Zhi was a little frightened as if her train of thought was interrupted, her cheeks suddenly turned suspiciously red, and when she met Yan Xi's eyes, her face turned even redder, and she ducked to the side of her neck.

The smile in Yan Xi's eyes deepened, she pushed her hair to the other shoulder and teased her: "Huh?"

An Zhimeng sat on the side of her neck for a few seconds, looking shy to herself, and then came out, her pink lips pursed, her eyes shy and eager, she wanted to say but didn't dare to say it.

Yan Xi poked at her sunken dimple, and teased her with a smile: "What is it?"

An Zhi took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, hooked her neck to her ear and asked softly, "If I want to..." Her breath came out like a feather between her lips and teeth, and her The words were simply electric, and crackled around her ears.

"Auntie, is aunty willing?"

"…"

Yan Xi was stunned for a few seconds before she could react. Before she could answer, her face was visibly pink and hot, and even under An Zhi's eyes, it was too late to hide.

It's over, after more than 30 years of pure heart and few desires, he was teased by a little girl who was not familiar with the world, and his heart was swaying, and he was intoxicated.

The color of admiration in An Zhi's eyes was soft and clear, still waiting for her answer. She was still lying in her arms, and there was no way to escape.

simply... simply...

getting dizzy...

She was speechless, An Zhi was waiting for her answer, and the atmosphere became a little weird and awkward.

And the embarrassment of not being able to step down.

So when the phone on the table rang, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

An Zhi climbed down from Yan Xi's lap, stabilized his emotions, sat next to him, took the phone, looked at the caller ID for a few times, and then picked it up.

It was Chen Muqi on the phone.

He chuckled: "An Zhi, I called you several times but didn't answer, are you busy?"

An Zhi paused, and murmured a few times.

After going abroad, Chen Muqi would often call her and visit her once in Boston, bringing her a lot of things and giving her money. An Zhi declined, but he would accept a little. He finally settled on the role of his father, and his temperament became much gentler, and he and An Zhi concluded a stable elder-junior relationship that was comfortable for both parties. Calling yourself "Dad" sentence by sentence should not be too natural.

Chen Muqi said on the phone, "Are you free to come out to eat with Dad tomorrow? And come to Dad's gallery to take a look. Okay?"

An Zhi's thoughts were all on the embarrassing scene just now, and on Yan Xi's reaction, he didn't pay much attention to what Chen Muqi said.

"Did you hear what Dad said? An Zhi, An Zhi?"

"Ah... oh..."

"Ah what, do you know the address? You take a taxi to the gallery..."

An Zhi felt a little irritable. She was about to end the call when Yan Xi came over, and she wrapped her whole body into her soft embrace from behind.

Then An Zhi felt her rest her head on her shoulder.

An Zhi's heart suddenly calmed down.

She thought about it and said, "Okay, then I'll go there tomorrow."

Chen Muqi smiled happily: "Wait for Dad to send you the address, just get in the car and show the driver. Do you have anything you want to eat? Forget it, Dad will take you to your private food, over there in Boston. There is still too little to eat…”

His voice didn't lower, and the excitement passed over. An Zhi's mood was a little complicated, and he just said, "Got it, you can call the shots."

"Well, by the way, do you want Yan Xi to come together?"

An Zhi looked sideways at Xiang Yanxi, Yanxi shook her head gently, and then she said, "No, she has to go to work tomorrow."

"Alright, alright, I'll invite her to dinner alone in the future. Alright, you usually spend enough time together. An Zhi will accompany her father alone tomorrow."

Although there is no other meaning in this sentence, An Zhi is still guiltily ashamed.

Hang up.

The two remained silent.

Yan Xi coughed and said, "Then I'll have lunch at the stage at noon tomorrow."

"Okay." An Zhi said.

Yan Xi never asked about her relationship with her parents, and let her handle it. She knew that An Zhi's relationship with Chen Muqi was okay over the years, but she stopped contacting Tao Zhenzhen.

She was thinking whether to inform Chen Muqi of their relationship, after all, she was his daughter, which required An Zhi's consent, but this concern was not a big deal, and she was ready to accept his rebuke. On the contrary, it is his family, but this is not important at the moment.

The most important thing at this moment is An Zhi's question just now. She glanced at An Zhi, she lowered her face and said nothing.

"Cough." Yan Xi cleared his throat.

An Zhi looked at her as if she got a signal.

Yan Xi was speechless as if he was dumb.

Looking at her embarrassed expression, An Zhi burst out laughing.